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would ask me to stop or to try and push me out, (hell pros did that to me all the fucking time) but no she wrapped her legs around me and thrust her hips up calling for more. Every time she cried out, I got closer and closer to spilling my seed in her. I fucked her deeper than I’d ever fucked anyone else. It was like my body and hers were puzzle pieces meant to fit each other, perfectly.
    I looked down at her as her red hair fanned out, on the pillow, “You are perfect, babe.”
    I continued to rock into her as I watched every expression she had, come to that beautiful face, her breathing was labored as I observed her chest rising and falling in desire. I realized her perfect boobs were still hidden from me, and told her, “Take it off.” She unsnapped her bra for me and my eyes tried to take in my fill of her large globes.  In my eagerness to claim what was mine, I hadn’t touch or tasted those round mounds, nor her little pussy. I would have to rectify that.
    I played around with her pink nipples that got hard with just a glance. I bent my head over her heart, and growled as I blew air onto her nipple, before I took it into my mouth. With every pull on her nipples she squeezed my cock. I looked at her and knew I needed to mark her as mine. I sucked on her breasts hard, leaving large marks and little bites. I wanted to label them with a marker or even a tattoo that said, ‘Rick was here’ so, everyone knew she belonged to me. I started thrusting harder as I grew worried that she would be taken from me. I could feel her clenching down on my cock. With one last thrust into her little body, she cried out my name and came all on my meat, as I flooded her womb with my seed.

Chapter 12: Rick
    We didn’t have a minute before my phone was buzzing. I leaned over to the bedside table. Not before kissing tenderly on her lips.
    It was a text from my father asking me to call as soon as possible. Possible, would have to wait, I was busy with my woman.
    I looked down at my Red, whose eyes looked heavy and drooping. I would let her sleep for a few minutes, while I ran her bath. I pulled out of her, and could see her virgin blood on my cock. I smiled as I looked back up at her now sleeping form. Fuck me, I am one lucky bastard. My fate had been sealed when I stepped into the salon and saw my little redheaded tomboy. I should give my annoying idiot assistant a raise. She had accidentally booked my meeting on my normal trip to my sister’s salon. Now a day later and I am staring at my future.
    My future, I looked down and realized I hadn’t wore a condom and I wasn’t in the least bit concerned about it either. I had never forgotten before, I was worth too much and there was always women looking to have my baby. The ones I didn’t trust, I wore two condoms with, and I knew I should have fucked with them in the first place. But, with my Samantha, my Red, it was different, and I was different.
    I loved her. I knew it then, but now as I sit with her, resting, I feel it in my soul. She was mine and a baby would be a blessing. Knowing that someone could come after us made me realize how short life could be. I would cherish her until my dying day. I needed to start now, I grabbed my phone and googled some shit to find out what to do for her; she must be hurting.
    I walked into the bathroom, ran the water and rinsed off the blood. Then I filled the bath with warm water for my Red. With tiny, light feathery kisses to her face and chest, I woke my woman up. “Come on baby, it is time for you to take a bath. I googled it, it should help with the aching in your muscles.” She groggily got up and I stared like a fool as my dick got harder. Her red wavy hair fell over her face before she lifted it away. She sat there with just a sheet covering her mound, but exposing those glorious breasts to me. I grinned as I bit my cheek, I needed the pain to remember, and she needed time to heal from my intrusion.
    “Thank you for the bath.” She