Cocky: A Reverse Harem Romance

by Ashlee Price

  “So this Thomas, he found a bride online as well?”

  Cal nodded as he drove a little ways out of the city. “Yeah.”

  “Is he happy?”

  “I think so. Says it was the best decision her ever made.”

  “So is this why you tried it?”

  “Yeah. I thought it was kind of crazy idea, but him and Ivanka have been married for over five years, about to have a second child. They seem happy.”

  “Do you want children?”

  It was a question he hadn’t really been expecting, but he knew his answer. Like many others, he had been debating starting a family and it was one of the reasons that he had went with Thomas’ idea. “Yes, do you?”

  “I do. Not too many though, maybe two or three.”

  He liked the sound of that, but the conversation was cut short because they were there and he was parking behind several cars already in the driveway. “There are many people here?”

  “No, Thomas has a teenaged son from a previous marriage, so they just all have a car.”

  “Even Ivanka?”

  Cal looked at her strangely and nodded. “Of course.”

  She seemed surprised by that answer. “Will I get one?”

  “As soon as you get a license, yes. So are you ready?”

  She nodded and waited for him to open the door. He seemed to like to do it and she liked the way it made her feel. The day had turned out to be a series of surprises, one better than the next. It was the first time Ana could see herself staying, marrying him and having his children. The thought brought her mind to the how and her eyes flicked to his pants as he opened the door. What other surprises would he have in store she wondered?

  Cal introduced everyone and Ana and Ivanka went into the kitchen to finish dinner. Ana was happy to see someone she could talk to and she wanted to ask some questions about Cal since they all seemed to know each other so well. She wanted an opinion from someone who came from the same kind of background and would understand the differences between the men from America. They were so different and she wondered how Ivanka had been able to adapt.

  “So what do you think of Cal?”

  “He is, very nice. Almost too nice.”

  “Ah, you wonder if he will try to tie you up at night while you sleep?”

  Ana laughed. “See you understand!”

  “I do. But he is just that nice. I’ve known him for many years now. I thought much of the same thing when I was with Tom. He was just too nice and I thought he was a soft man, but he is not. He is just kind and gentle. It is valued here among their men.”

  “Is it strange?”

  “A little, but you get used to it. I left a very mean man from home, wouldn’t let me leave the house without him, so I was weary when I met Tom, but he is just as nice as he was then. More so since I had Nicholas I think, he treasures me now.”

  The young toddler was coloring at the table, watching his mother cook and visit. All of their talk was done in Russian and it seemed like the son was keeping up just as well.

  “So what of Cal?”

  “Well he is just lonely I think. Dated some, but got screwed over more than not. You will see there are many differences here, but most are pretty good. You will like it here. Have you guys set a date yet?”

  “I got here this morning and we have only talked, went out a bit. He doesn’t seem interested in more, just once kissing me.”

  Ivanka looked back at the two men at the table, trying to act like they weren’t watching them. “Oh he is, look at the way he looks at you.”

  Ana liked to hear it. It made her feel a little better. She had honestly figured they would have stayed in bed most of the first couple of days. Many men on those kinds of sites may want a wife, but they wanted sex more than anything else. “I hope so.”

  Ivanka chuckled a little. She too, had admired Cal, even though she loved her husband very much, Cal was something to look at working outside on a hot day with his shirt off. She looked from one to the other and she smiled, it was going to work out well and that made her happy. It meant that Thomas would be happy for his friend and maybe she would have someone to practice her Russian with so she didn’t forget her language.

  Chapter 5

  Ana thought about what Ivanka had said and she did notice the way Cal looked at her when he thought she wasn’t paying attention. The need was clear and she wanted to help him. But when they got home and had a drink, he was the first to fiend tiredness and go off to his own room. “I will see you in the morning Ana. I have to leave early, but I will be back for lunch.”

  Cal turned to go to his room but she stopped him. “Can I have a kiss goodnight?”

  Her request surprised him, but he wanted to badly anyways. He could still taste her from before and the way she looked up at him made his heart slam against his chest. She was quick to move to her tiptoes, wanting the touch just as badly as he did. Her arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him down to her. The kiss was more heated from before, Ana pushing her tongue into his mouth first. He growled in the back of his throat and the sound made her dampen her panties.

  He pulled away too soon and bade her goodnight before turning away. Ana was left gasping for air and in need of more. She didn’t push him though. Maybe he wanted to wait, even if she would toss and turn most of the night.

  Late in the evening as she was lying in bed, she heard noises coming from his bedroom. It was clear what he was doing and she got up and went to him. He needed her, whether he wanted to admit or not. She crept closer to the door, the sounds getting faster, so she pushed it open before it was too late for her. She heard him curse and quick movement as he tried to cover himself.

  “Ana. I thought you were asleep?”

  She nodded her head and shut the door behind her.

  “I heard that you were up.”

  His face turned red and the only thing that saved him was the darkness in the room where she shut the door.

  “I didn’t mean to wake you up.”

  She kept walking towards him, her eyes adjusting to the darkness to take in more of him in front of her. She could see the hard cock just under the sheets and his hand moved away in guilt. She got onto the bed with him, moving her body to cover his own. He was speechless, his eyes looking at her as if he didn’t know what she was doing. When she sat down on his hard cock, the member was long and rubbed alongside her core. There was nothing but a sheet and sheer panties in between them and she liked the sound of his pleasure for feeling her heat.

  “I think you need some help Cal.”

  He did, but he was still trying to hold his composure for being busted doing what he was doing. She moved to kiss him and stopped all of his protest, the very words dying in his throat as their lips met. Ana pressed down against his need, making it worse for Cal’s composure. His hands went to her hips, to pull her off, but she moved back down to his mouth, rubbing herself against him. The feel of him underneath her excited her. He was so hard and it felt so big against her quim. The last thing that she had been worried about was far better than she could have imagined.

  “Please Ana. I can’t. We should wait.”

  “For?”

  “For when we get married.”

  She had not expected that answer and had already worked herself up as she felt him underneath her. She whimpered and moved to his lips, rubbing her chest against his as well. Her nipples had hardened as she dragged them across his bare chest. He was so big and hard everywhere, her own insides were wet with need.

  “I don’t want to wait. You need this.”

  He did, but there was something holding him back. But as she ground against his body, his own hips pressed upwards to her wetness. “We need to wait Ana. It’s for the best.”

  She started to move off of him. Instead of leaving though, she stood up by the bed and took off her night shirt. Cal made a hissing sound when her body was finally in his view. She moved back on top of the bed, straddling his legs as she started to kiss on the
hard chest. She could feel the muscles tensing underneath her lips and it made her giggle a little. He felt so good and as she moved down his body, his strangled sounds sounded even more desperate.

  Ana stopped at where the sheet tented up from his need, the small hairline of dark hair seemed to point her in the right direction. His eyes were closed and his will to wait was vanishing quickly. She moved the sheet down and made her own sound in the back of her throat. He was huge, his cock matching the rest of his body and Ana had to fight the urge to climb on top of him right then. She wanted to pleasure him, while still respecting his decision to wait.

  Instead, her mouth moved to his hard length and she licked the tip with her tongue. He groaned and his hips moved towards her mouth without any help from her. Her small mouth engulfed the head completely, sealing it in with suction as she moved down his length as far as she could go. About halfway inside of her, her throat collapsed around the cockhead and he was left gasping with need.

  Ana moaned as he reentered her mouth, his hips started to thrust up into her mouth. It was not long before she could tell he was close, holding back though. She grabbed the base that she couldn’t reach in her mouth and stroked him as she sucked on his need. His hands went to her head, pushing her down hard as he thrust up.

  Cal was quickly losing his control and he stopped once he heard her gag. She didn’t pull away though, only sucked harder until he could not hold back the bubbling in his balls any longer. “Fuck Ana, I’m going to come.”

  He expected her to move, to let him come, but she didn’t. Ana wanted to taste him and she pushed deeper as the first shot hit the back of her throat. It was too much and she finally swallowed the mouthful so she could breathe. More came out and she was almost drowned in his cum. Ana finally pulled back, wiping her mouth as she looked down at his sticky cock. She wanted to climb on him, but he wanted to wait. She started to get up and leave, but he stopped her.

  “Do you want to sleep in here Ana?”

  She nodded that she did and lay down next to her soon-to-be husband. He pulled her into his embrace and though her body had needs of its own, she was able to finally fall asleep, curled up next to him.

  Chapter 6

  A week had gone by and Ana was getting used to her new life. They had been sleeping together, but since that first night, they had left the sexual things to a minimum. There had been a couple of kisses that had almost gone overboard, but Cal seemed to have inhuman control. Ana would even wake him up with a warm ass snuggled against his cock that was hard every morning, but he would turn a bit red and then go take a shower. She didn’t push it, but Ana started to wonder why he wasn’t so keen to be with her. He told her once that he wanted to wait, but Ana was getting sick of waiting.

  There was another hour before Cal was going to be home from work and she was preparing dinner. He liked everything she cooked, complimenting her as if he had never had a home cooked meal in his life. Ana was feeling naughty though. It had been a week and now that they were talking about marriage and dates, she thought it was time to stop waiting and denying themselves what they both wanted so badly.

  Ana was wearing a short dress. One that barely covered her ass and let her large breasts push out from the top. The white apron barely covered anything else and all she could think about as the minutes clicked by was Cal finally taking her. He had such strength and she couldn’t imagine what that would translate in the bedroom. Ana was becoming a bit crazy for him, crazy with an unquenched thirst that only he could give her.

  She heard a knock at the door and went to open it. She figured that it was Cal and he had just forgotten his key, so she moved to open it. Her blue eyes widened when she saw who it was. The man pushed through to the house.

  “Vlad! What are you doing here?! You can’t be here.”

  “I am taking you home with me Ana.

  Did you really think that I would just let you go? What are you wearing and where is the man that bought you?”

  Ana was taken aback, the past was coming back to haunt her.

  “I was not bought, we are to be married!”

  “How can you get married when you are mine? You cannot belong to some American, you are mine Ana!”

  He grabbed her arm hard and the memories of him made her shirk back. Vlad had always been rough with her and she tried to wrench her arm away. He slapped her hard for her disobedience and pulled her to his hard body. “You will regret that when we get home Ana. Now get your things so we can go.”

  “I’m not going anywhere with you Vlad, I love him and you do not own me. I am going to marry Cal and that’s that!”

  She was scared, but the very idea of leaving him behind for Vlad, made her body revolt with the very idea.

  “You love him huh? Already became his whore I bet.”

  “I would rather be his whore, than anything to you Vlad. Now leave before my husband gets home!”

  She yelled it loud and though she was feeling brave, when he started to move towards her, she shrank back into the kitchen.

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  Cal had come home a little earlier than he was supposed to. His mind was filled with Ana most of the time and his control was waning around her. Every morning he woke up to her nestled almost naked against him because she said she did not like to wear clothing to bed. She had settled on a pair of panties and that was it. It was torture to Cal and he had to bee-line it for the shower most mornings. She was starting to get restless as well, but he told himself that it would be better if they waited.

  He pulled up and immediately realized that the door was open. It was never open when he got home and since it was so cold outside, he couldn’t imagine why it would be open. His mind was still on Ana, wondering what he would walk into. She had been dressing sexier and sexier and he hoped that she would give him a break tonight. Sometimes Ana was painful to be around.

  Then he heard shouting and Ana say something about she would rather be a whore than with Vlad. His heckles raised and he had a momentary fear of losing her. Who was in his house? He was almost to the door when he heard her say that her husband was coming home. She was already calling him that and no matter what he found, those words affected him more than anything else.

  He was not expecting a man in his home and certainly not one that had Ana on the ground, his body on top of her. Ana was fighting him off and cursing him in Russian. They hadn’t seen him yet and Cal could think of nothing else but to grab the man off of her and throw him.

  “Get off of her!”

  Vlad looked up at the hulking man standing over him and he knew then that he had lost her. He was not expecting such a large man. It seemed that Ana had gotten the biggest man she could find. Cal advanced towards Vlad and he got up, backing away.

  “Get out now!”

  His voice thundered through the house and even Ana was a bit scared of him in that way. He was so mad and so big, he was kind of terrifying. Vlad got up and started towards the door. He cast Ana a look that Cal caught. “You come to my house again and I will kill you. She is to be my wife.”

  He left with a mess behind him and Ana was still on the ground where he had tackled her. Cal went to her and helped her up. She had a bruise forming on her face and her ankle hurt from being twisted.

  “Are you okay?”

  She nodded and started to apologize, to tell him what that was about, but he stopped her.

  “I don’t need to know. As long as you are okay. We can go to the police if you want.”

  “No, please.”

  “You know him?”

  She put her head down. “He was my boyfriend in Russia.”

  “Did you ask him to come here?”

  She shook her head. “No, I don’t know how he found me.”

  “Is he the reason you left your home country?”

  Ana nodded again, not able to meet his eyes.

  “Do you still want to marry me Ana?”

  “Yes, more than anything.”

  “Then nothing else matters.�
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  Chapter 7

  The dinner was quiet, neither one knowing what to say. Cal made a comment of how good dinner was. It always was better than he would expect. Ana was quiet as well, embarrassed by what had happened. Every time he looked at her, he saw the swelling in her face and it pissed him off even more. Cal went to bed early that night and Ana was left to think of what had happened and worry that Cal wouldn’t want to have anything to do with her anymore. He looked at her differently and she didn’t like it.

  When she finally went to bed, he was already asleep and her thoughts of tonight being the night were quickly getting turned away. She lay down next to him, his body naturally wrapping around her. Her ass pressed against his front and she whimpered with the touch of something that she couldn’t have.

  Ana had been going crazy all day, thinking about Cal and then Vlad had come and ruined it all. He looked at her like she wasn’t really his and she wanted to show him that she was. Ana didn’t want anyone else but him and his show of force to her ex, made her want him even more. He was such a strong man, even though he could kiss and hold her so tenderly she felt like she was a piece of glass.

  She was sick of waiting and her own need took over. Pushing her ass against him in a slow pace, she could feel him getting harder as she rubbed against him. He made a groaning noise in the back of his throat that turned her on to no end.

  “Cal?”

  She heard him move behind her and then thrust forward till his cockhead was in between her soft cheeks. Ana whimpered, wishing for more, silently begging for more as she rubbed against him. His hand was on her hip and she moved it upwards to her bare tits, letting him feel their softness. Cal was soon tugging on one of her nipples and kissing the back of her neck. They were both awake and Ana’s eyes closed as his hips took over, as well as his hand.

  “Please Cal. I need you.”