Claimed by the Mountain Man (Montana Mountain Men Book 4)
Claimed by the Mountain Man: Chapter 25

She loves me, she fucking loves me. Even though I’d felt it from her, hearing her say the words calms the panic that’s filled my chest since Roxanne said that baby in her belly was mine. I can’t lose Lulu and Poppy; I won’t lose them. But knowing Lulu loves me makes everything more settled. I was never going to give her up, but at least now I know she feels the same way.

My dick’s still inside of her, I only emptied my balls five minutes ago, but I’m already hardening again, eager to fuck the cum I just filled her with even deeper inside of her. Sliding my dick free, I sit back onto my haunches and start at her gaping slit, the creamy evidence of my release coating her puffy pink folds.

When she moves to close her legs, I stop her, running my fingers up the inside of her thighs as I stare down at her. “Roll over, Kitten, hands and knees.”

Her eyes widen fractionally, then a vixen smile spreads over her lips and she moves, rolling onto her stomach. Pushing her ass into the air, she pulls her knees upwards, putting her cunt and ass perfectly on display for me.

“Perfect,” I whisper reverently, caressing her ass before sliding my fingers down to where my cum is dripping out of her. Using my fingers, I catch all of my release and push it back into her soaking core, fucking her with it as I force my seed high into her pussy, enjoying the way her muscles clench and flutter around me.

“Oh god, oh fuck,” she cries, arching her back even further and sinking down onto my fingers as I slowly thrust in and out of her cunt.

Her hips follow me back when I drag my soaked fingers from her sex. Unable to resist, I slam my dick back inside her. The creamy mess of our releases coats her cunt, making it an effortless job to fill her completely with my cock until my stomach is pressed up against her back.

Grabbing her hip with one hand, I use the fingers still coated in wetness to press against her ass, coating the tight ring of muscle with my cum before I press one finger against the hole and ease it into her insanely tight ass.

“Oh god, oh my god,” she chants as I slowly fuck her ass with my finger while her cunt is filled to capacity with my dick. Forcing a second finger alongside the first, I pump in and out, scissoring and stretching her ass as I slowly fuck her pussy with my dick in alternating thrusts.

A mewling growl comes from her and her fingers tighten and release in the sheet beneath us as I work both of her holes, overwhelming her senses. “How does it feel to have your cunt full of my dick and your ass full of my fingers?”

“So… oh Christ, so good,” she pants.

“Who does this pussy belong to?”

“You.”

“Who does this ass belong to?”

“Oh fuck. You, it belongs to you. Oh my god, Penn, I’m going to come.”

Using a little more force, I pull back and slide straight back into her slit, filling her completely as I push a third finger into her naughty tight hole. “Come for me, Lulu, come on my dick while I fuck your ass and get it ready to take my cock.”

Her core clamps down on me and she comes on a cry, her whole body tensing then convulsing as wave after wave of orgasm barrels through her.

“Good girl,” I praise, “Good girl.” Not waiting for her orgasm to subside, I pull my cock from her cunt and press it against her stretched ass hole.

“It hurts, it’s too big,” Lulu pants even as she pushes her ass back against my cock as I try to carefully ease the head inside.

There’s no way I can fuck her ass with my whole dick, it’d tear her apart, but as her muscles relax and the head of my cock slips in to her tight ass hole, I wish I could plunge forward and slam in to her. Instead, I let the first few inches of my length fill her, then pull almost all the way out before carefully pushing back into her again.

The sight of her ass stretched around my dick is almost more than I can take and after three more measured thrusts… I’m done. I feel the first spurt of cum release inside of her and instead of pushing in deeper I pull all the way out, watching the beads of liquid coat her hole, her cheeks and pussy, branding her with my seed.

“Holy fuck,” I growl as I keep her pinned in place with a firm hand on her back and enjoy the erotic sight before me. “That’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life. Your tight little asshole is red and loose, your cunt is puffy and swollen and they’re both covered in my cum.”

“Like in porn,” she giggles.

“So much better than porn, because it was my cock that filled you, my cock that stretched and used you, and my cum that’s dripping from both your holes.”

“Wow, sweet nothings,” she giggles again.

“Sometimes you want sweet words and sometimes you want to be owned, don’t pretend otherwise,” I whisper against her shoulder as I use my fingers to push my cum back into her ass.

A soft, contented sigh escapes her and she pushes down her knees and collapses onto her stomach, her arms falling to the comforter beside her. “What are we going to do?” she asks.

“Right now, we’re going to lie here, naked and sated, and enjoy the moment. In a while we’ll see what we can do to sort this mess out, but for right now we’re just going to enjoy this, because no one gets to steal this joy from us.”

I feel rather than see her nod of agreement, and as I settle in beside her and pull her into me, she leans back, twining her fingers with mine as we curl up together, messy, dirty and in love.

Poppy wakes us an hour later and I pull on some boxers and go get her, while Lulu heads for the shower to clean up. I’d rather she stay coated in my cum, but I let her go, hearing the shower turn on as I scoop Poppy from her crib and cuddle her tightly.

By the time I get back into our room and settle onto the bed with Poppy in my lap, Lulu is singing loudly in the shower. The tension from earlier is gone, replaced with the happiness that surrounded us before Roxanne the psycho bitch turned up and tried to shoot my life all to hell.

Grabbing my cell from the bedside table, I pull up the number for a clinic who offer the invitro paternity tests and call them. Explaining my circumstances, I book an appointment for in a few days’ time for me and Roxanne to both get tested. While I’m finishing giving the nurse my details, Lulu appears from the bathroom, her skin pink, her hair wet. While I talk, she dries herself with a towel and pulls on comfy trackpants and a hoody, hiding her perfect body from my view.

“So, Friday, huh?” Lulu asks, when I end the call.

“Friday. It was the first appointment they had.”

“You know she’s going to lose her mind over this don’t you?”

“I could give two fucks. She started all this bullshit, she can end it all by telling the fucking truth.”

“Do you want to call her and tell her?”

“I don’t have her number, I blocked her when she turned into a fucking psycho,” I shrug, wishing I’d met Lulu in high school, that way I wouldn’t have any ex fuck-buddies to come back and haunt me.

“I actually don’t have it either, I could ask Chloe for it,” she suggests with a grimace.

“We’ll go see her tomorrow, but today I just want to stay here in our bubble. You owe me a first night living together and I’m cashing it in right now. I want unadulterated us time, just me, you and the princess.”

We spend the rest of the day lounging around and don’t leave the apartment. I cook dinner and we eat around the small table in the kitchen, just the three of us. I love my huge, crazy family, but it’s nice to spend time alone for once, to get used to being together and enjoying the easy domesticity we’ve had since day one.

Once Poppy is bathed, Lulu feeds her a bottle and we both take turns kissing her goodnight before I place her in her cot, the pink twinkle lights I hung from her ceiling illuminating her room in a pale pink glow. Slipping silently from her room, I close the door quietly behind us then follow Lulu into the living room.

“I’m exhausted,” Lulu says, stifling a yawn.

“Marry me.”

“What?” she chokes, turning with wild eyes to stare at me.

“Marry me,” I say again.

“I think maybe we need to get the baby mama drama out of the way before we start thinking about weddings,” she scoffs.

“Say yes. Marry me.” Pulling the ring that I’ve been carrying around for weeks out of my pocket, I sink to one knee in front of her, grab her hand and slide the ring onto her finger. “Say yes.”

“I…” she gasps. “What? How? You have a ring. How do you have a ring?”

“I picked it out the day after I met you. I knew right away that you were who I’d been waiting for so I took the day off, drove into the city and bought it. Do you like it?”

The ring is an oval cut diamond, mounted on a platinum band partially set with smaller round diamonds. It’s a vintage style that instantly called to me the moment the lady in the shop bought out the tray of rings for me to look at.

“Of course I like it, it’s beautiful,” Lulu says reverently, her eyes fixated on the ring on her finger. “I…”

“Do you love me?”

“Yes,” she confesses quietly.

“Do you trust me with Poppy?”

This time she takes a moment to consider my words before she nods.

A smile spreads wide across my lips. “Then say yes. I want us to be a family, I want us to all share the same name, to show the world that you’re both mine. I want to be your husband and Poppy’s dad, so say yes.”

“But what about”

“Nothing else matters, we can deal with the outside world and any shit that’s thrown at us together. Just say”

She cuts me off before I can finish my sentence.

“Yes.”

“Yes,” I parrot back, needing her to say it again.

“Yes, Penn. Yes, I’ll marry you.”

“And let me adopt Poppy?”

Tears fill her eyes and she nods again. “Yes, and let you adopt Poppy. I love you.”

Jumping up from my spot on the floor, I grab her and lift her off the ground, spinning her around as I take her lips with mine. I kiss her until we’re both breathless and a little dizzy. “Mine,” I say with a smile as I carry her off to our bedroom.