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It was a normal day at the ranch just outside of Kilima. Sophia tended to the animals like she always did around lunch time. Casually waiting for Nai’o to come with the food Delaila so kindly prepared.
“Hi, babe." Nai’o came up behind her, placing a small kiss on her cheekbone.
"Hello, handsome.” She gave him a quick kiss before turning back to the Ormuu she was grooming. “What do you have to offer today?"
"Today the kitchen has provided some Shepp’s pie along with two blueberry muffins.” he beamed at her. He watched her as she tended to the animals, smitten with the way she seemed to care for every living thing. The same way she would care for their child one day.
The idea had driven him mad for weeks. Taking over every waking thought and creeping into his dreams. Even going so far as to touching himself to the idea of his girlfriend's tummy swelled with his child.
He wasn’t really sure when it started. Maybe it was the day she began helping with the animals at the farm. Maybe it was the day he deemed Reth a little too comfortable around Sophia and tried to think of ways to announce to the world that she was his, and only his. Maybe it was a combination of the two.
Sophia didn't seem to notice how quiet Nai’o had gotten beside her, whistling some tunes as she finished up for lunch. “Ready?"
"Yeah—” Nai’o cleared his throat. “Yeah. Lead the way.” He gestures for her to begin walking, head still swimming with inappropriate thoughts of half Majiri/half human babies.
They took off towards the barn, settling on the hayloft as their dining area for the day. “This smells delicious." Sophia said as she unboxed the picnic basket. "It tastes delicious too.” she continued after taking a big bite of pie.
“You know, of all the things Kilima has brought me, Shepp’s pie might be the best.” she pondered while devouring the rest of her pie.
“I think you might be forgetting something, or someone." Nai’o made sure to emphasize the last part while looking at her with suggestive eyes.
"Yeah sorry, how could I forget about Reth, Hodari and Hassian.” she teased with a smile. A statement that was immediately countered by a full body tackle from Nai’o.
Pinning her hands down above her head and the rest of her body with his abdomen he gave her a challenging glare. “You wanna say that again, hmm?" He raised an eyebrow.
Sophia only smiled at him with the same mischievousness as before. "Of course, I’m really thankful for Reth—” She was hastily interrupted by a rough kiss which she quickly melted into.
“The only name that should be coming from your lips is mine. And I'm gonna make sure you forget any other.” Nai’o growls against her lips, nibbling a bit as he does so.
He moves to her throat, leaving wet kisses in his wake. “Then I'm gonna make sure that everyone knows that you’re mine. Only mine.” He bites down, hard enough to leave a mark, earning him something between a yelp and a moan from Sophia.
"Nai'o—” She arches her back, tugging at her hands that are still pinned above her head.
"What, my love? Have you got any problem with being mine?” His free hand begins to wander, teasing her torso through the shirt. Sophia only whimpered in response.
“You’re so pretty like this, babe. All desperate for my touch.” He praised, his rough hand hungrily kneading one boob while his mouth teased the other.
The desperation in his actions increased as the sounds coming from Sophia grew louder. Eventually letting go of her hands as he began rubbing the inside of her thigh. She was dripping wet now. The combination of his touch and naughty words taking over her senses.
“Please, Nai’o…” she begged, digging her nails into his back and arching her own in a desperate attempt to get some relief.
“Please what, babe?" He paused for a moment, knowing that the anticipation would spur her on.
"Please touch me. Make me come. Claim me.”
The sound of her plea was enough to snap his control. He wanted her, needed her, in a way that was probably unhealthy. Their clothes were quickly discarded, kisses and touches rough and desperate as they fumbled into position, Nai’o’s rock hard cock teasing her entrance.
“Gonna claim you in all ways possible, my love. Fill you with my seed and watch your belly swell with my child. Then everyone will know that you’re mine." he growled. Then he thrusted into her in one fast go.
Sophia didn't know if her verbal reaction was because of his filthy words or how his cock stretched her out in the most delicious way possible, hitting her cervix with every thrust.
They both were a moaning mess, lost in the sensation of each other. And Sophia could feel her orgasm quickly approaching. "Nai’o, I’m—”
She didn't get any further before her climax crashed down on her, leaving her spasming in Nai’o’s grasp. And he revelled in it. The knowledge that he was the only one to see her like this, undone by him, urged him closer to his own orgasm.
“Can’t wait to breed you, Sophia. Make your tight little pussy suck my cock dry of every bit of my seed." Sophia whimpered.
“You’d like that, huh? Full of my kid, marking you as mine.” She nodded hastily, the idea making her head spin. God, she loved this side of Nai’o.
She was close again. The relentless pace Nai'o set made her see stars. And as she once again climaxed, he followed, pressing his tip against her cervix in an attempt to increase his chances.
He collapsed on top of her, staying still to make sure no seed is gone to waste. As their breaths calm, Nai’o rubs her stomach and whispers. "Can't wait to see your belly swell with my child, my love. Then all of Kilima will know that you're mine.”