She licks her lips. “Yes, Raf.”
My eyes widen at the nickname. It’s something nobody has ever attempted before now, but I need to hear it again. “Say it again.” I grind my cock against her pussy.
She rolls her lip between her teeth painfully slowly before she complies. “Yes, Raf. I want to be Oliver’s mommy too.”
I hold her head in place while I deliver another kiss to her lips before peppering them over her jaw, down the column of her throat, and over her chest. Her heart hammers beneath my touch, and I salivate, thinking about tasting her tits.
“Show me your body, Little Doll. Show Daddy what he created.” I sit back on my heels, allowing her to sit up and remove her top. Her tits bounce now, no longer tiny. They hold weight to them, milk for our son.
Milk for me.
“Fuck,” I grunt as I stand to push down my boxers and kick them to the side before climbing back on the bed. “Slip your plug out.” She opens her legs slightly, but I’m unable to see. “Open them up, let Daddy see.” I stroke my cock at the delicious sight of her removing the plug that keeps my cum inside her. “Lick it clean, Little Doll.” My eyes flare as she sucks the pink plug into her mouth, and the way her lips stretch over it has pre-cum dripping from my tip.
“Daddy’s dirty little doll.” I grin as I position my cock at her entrance. She bands her arms around my shoulders, pulling me toward her, and I allow it as I slide inside my little doll with ecstasy.
Chapter Forty-Six
Rafael
Her nails dig into my shoulders encouragingly, but I take my sweet ass time, delighting in the little mewls of dissatisfaction that leave her lips when I avoid her nipples with my kisses. I know I’m shocking her; I’ve never fucked anyone slow in my life, but I want to show her I’m capable of being the man she needs me to be, the man she deserves.
“Raf, what are you doing?” I roll my hips, delighting in the way her pussy grips me. “Raf?” She taps my shoulder and my head springs up to face her.
“I’m showing you how much I care for you.” Her lips curve into a sweet smile.
“Care, huh?” She bites into her lip.
“Yes. Fucking care.” My pulse races to tell her I more than care for her, but something inside me stops me, like a brick wall I can’t seem to break through, so instead I hope to show her how much she means to me.
I sit back on my heels to watch my cock slide slowly in and out of her tight cunt, then I trail my gaze up her body, looking for a sign of her pregnancy. My palm spreads out on her flat stomach, and she watches me intensely as I glide it up toward her tits. “They grew, Little Doll.”
She bucks her hips beneath me when I graze over her nipple. The sight of her milk beading on the tip has my balls pulling tight and my spine straightening as I try desperately to keep control.
“They’re full of milk for you, Daddy.”
Jesus.
My brain short-circuits as I squeeze the milk from the tip of her nipple, reveling in it dripping down her tit.
My stare penetrates through her as she holds her breath, then she speaks. “I want you to try my milk, Daddy. I want you to feed from me.” She takes a hold of her other tit and pumps it in her small hand, teasing me. “Please, Daddy,” she begs so beautifully, as I concentrate on not coming too soon.
“Fuck yes.”
I drop forward on my elbow, unable to take it any longer. My restraint snaps as I bat her hand away and grip her tit roughly, still small but heavy in my palm, the sensation indescribably full. I squeeze it roughly and cover her nipple with my mouth. Her hand finds my hair and I groan as her warm milk splashes into my mouth.
“Oh god,” she cries as my hips thrust again while hers work against mine. We become like wild animals, feral beasts, ravishing one another with grunts and groans and slapping of skin. My softness and gentle approach gone, now replaced with my voracity to own her.
“I’m going to put a baby inside you, Little Doll.”
Thrust.
“I’m going to force your belly to round with my baby.”
The bed hits the wall as I power into her at a rapid speed. “Filling this little pussy to give me more babies.” She clenches around me, and I almost come, almost.
“Tell Daddy you want his baby, Little Doll.” Slam. “Tell him.”
“Daddy. Daddy, please put a baby in me.”