“I’m nervous. Just give a minute,” she chuckles, but it sounds slightly hysterical as well.
Now, she’s making me worry. I brush my thumb across her damp cheek, the fallen water from the fountain trickling behind her.
My weeping angel.
“You deserve to know something before you are all in,” her voice trembles with uncertainty. “I just found out this morning and I was going to tell you today, but now seems like a great time.” She presses the heel of her hand against her forehead before dropping it. “I’m pregnant, Matias. I don’t know how far along I am, but I’m pregnant.”
I let her words settle inside my mind. Did I hear her correctly? Is she really pregnant?
“You’re pregnant?” I ask to double-check. I want to hear her say it again.
“Yes. I’m pregnant. It’s yours. Obviously.”
With a growl, I smash my lips against hers, grabbing her face to control the kiss. Suddenly, I lose control, needing her to feel how happy I am about this news. It’s all I’ve wanted, since the first time I slid inside her. I’ve wanted nothing more than to claim her as mine, to bind her to me, to have her anchored in my life in some way so she would always be considered mine.
And I’ve succeeded.
I press us against the statue, letting her feel the hard ridge of my cock.
“Does that make you happy?” she whispers against my lips.
“Can’t you feel how happy it makes me?” I rumble, frantically pulling her shirt off and tossing it to the side. It lands on the bushes to the left. “I need to feel you.” I don’t bother taking her bra off. I tug the cups down, freeing her heavy tits, then palm them with a groan. “You’re so goddamn perfect. I can’t wait until you’re swollen with my child and your tits leak milk.” I kiss the middle of her chest, dragging my tongue across until I suck a nipple into my mouth.
She moans, arching her back to give me better access.
“I can’t wait to clean up the mess you’ll make. Your body is growing, my child. Do you know how fucking sexy that is, Sophie? It has me losing control.” I tug her leggings down and rip them off, throwing them in the direction of the shirt.
I flip her around, and she braces herself on the statue. Yanking her panties down her thighs, I spread her legs, then fumble with my belt. Gripping her by her hair, I snarl into her ear. “This will not be gentle, Sophie. This will be me taking what is mine.” I guide my cock to her entrance, and already, her heat warms the tip.
She’s soaked.
She whimpers when I slide in. I watch her cunt take every inch of me. Grabbing her hip with one hand, I thrust.
“Matias. Oh god, this position. It’s… It’s intense.”
Those words only cause me to pick up my speed and fuck her harder. I can’t be close enough to her. I push against her, lifting her leg so I can be buried even further. She groans, tilting her head back until it is on my shoulder.
“Never will I go another day without being inside you.” My hand flattens against her stomach. “I’m going to fuck you every day and remind you who you belong to. I am meant to be inside this tight cunt, Sophie. This pussy is mine. This body is mine. You’re mine. Your fucking womb is mine. I’ve claimed it,” I chuckle darkly into her ear. “And I’ll always claim it. The moment you’re not pregnant, the moment your body is free, I’m going to pour my come into you all over again. You’ll give me all the children I want, won’t you? Your body will bend to me.”
“Yes, yes! Whatever you want, I want. Matias. I’m already so close. Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”
“I’m close, too. It’s been too long since we’ve had each other, that’s why. Never again.”
“Never,” she cries, her pussy clamping down on my cock.
With three more hard thrusts, I shout her name. Every jet that escapes me, I bury myself further, nearly climbing her body to push my come as deep as possible even though she’s already pregnant. Something about the motion, something about claiming her depths with my seed has a primal urge unraveling inside me.
“Fuck. Fuck,” I nearly whimper, pressing my forehead against the middle of her back. I tremble from how intense the orgasm was, even though it was so quick.
I don’t move my hand from her stomach. We stay just like this, my cock lodged inside her, come dripping down her thighs, and the breeze causing us to shiver.
I’m not ready to let her go yet.
Not when I finally have everything I’ve always wanted.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Sophie