As Six and Rebecca arrived at the Lucky 38 Presidential Suite floor, a gift from Mr House, the rest of the crew was spending their time in the Cocktail Lounge drinking their aches away.
"AH!"
Rebecca gasped as Six slammed her against the door of the Master Bedroom, her pants off, and spreading her legs with his powerful hand, calloused from hard work with his pistols and sword training.
Six's eyes burned with a fiery desire as he slid his hands under her panties and began rubbing her wet pussy with need. His cock was a steel rod of pure lust, demanding entry into her warm, welcoming embrace.
"You're mine."
He growled, his voice thick with passion
Six chuckled darkly at her desperate sounds, his eyes alight with lust and hunger as he looked down at her.
"You're so fucking wet for me."
He murmured, his voice thick with desire as he pulled her panties to the side, exposing her glistening sex to his gaze. He leaned in and kissed her hard, his tongue probing her mouth as his fingers danced over her clit, teasing and stroking in a rhythm that made her moan into the kiss.
Rebecca's hands clawed at his chest, her nails digging into his skin as she tried to pull him closer, her hips bucking against his hand.
"Six... please... I need... more."
She begged, her voice breathy and needy.
Without a word, Six pulled away from the kiss and dropped to his knees, his eyes never leaving hers as he tugged her panties down and off her legs, tossing them aside. He spread her legs wider and buried his face in her pussy, his tongue swirling around her clit before dipping lower to taste her sweetness.
"Oh gods!"
Rebecca arched her back, her hands flying to the back of his head to hold him in place.
"Yes, yes, just like that!"
Six's tongue moved with expert precision, licking and sucking her nectar, pushing her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. He slipped two fingers inside her tight channel, curling them just right to hit her g-spot as he feasted on her clit.
Her breath hitched in her throat as she felt the pressure building, her legs trembling uncontrollably.
"I'm gonna Six... I'm gonna... Ahh!"
She screamed out his name as her body convulsed in a powerful orgasm, her pussy clenching around his fingers as waves of pleasure crashed over her.
Six stood up, a smug grin on his face as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
"That's just the start, my darling."
He said, his voice low and promising. He unbuckled his own pants, his cock springing free, thick and hard.
"Now, let's move to the main course."
Without waiting for a response, he pushed into her, filling her up in one swift motion. Rebecca's eyes rolled back in her head as she felt herself stretch around his girth, her pussy still pulsing from the aftershocks of her climax.
"Fuck me, Six."
She whimpered, her legs wrapping around his waist.
"Fuck me like you own me."
And with that, Six began to move, his hips slamming into hers in a relentless rhythm that had her crying out with each thrust. He claimed her, marked her, made her his in every way possible as they fucked against the wall of the opulent suite. Her nails raked down his back, leaving red trails in their wake as she clung to him, her body a live wire of need and pleasure.
"Harder."
She begged, her voice a mix of pain and pleasure.
"I want to feel you, all of you."
Six complied, his strokes becoming more forceful, his grip on her hips tightening.
"You're mine."
He growled, his eyes locked on hers.
"Mine to fuck, mine to claim, mine to keep."
Their bodies moved together in a frenzied dance, their passion igniting the very air around them. They were lost in each other, oblivious to the outside world and the dangers that lurked just beyond the walls of the Lucky 38. In this moment, all that mattered was the fierce connection between them, the primal need to be one.
Rebecca could feel another orgasm building, her pussy clenching and releasing around his cock in time with his punishing thrusts. She threw her head back, her hair cascading down her back as she screamed his name, her body shaking violently as the climax washed over her once again.
Six grunted, his own release imminent.
"I'm going to cum inside you."
He warned, his voice strained with effort.
"Do it."
she gasped, her eyes fluttering shut.
"I want to feel you fill me up."
With a roar, he did just that, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself into her, the heat of his seed mingling with her own juices. They stayed that way for a long moment, their bodies joined, hearts racing, breaths coming in ragged gasps.
Finally, Six pulled out and set her gently on her feet, his arms wrapping around her waist to keep her upright as they both came down from their sexual high. They stumbled to the bed, collapsing onto the plush mattress, their bodies sticky and sated.
As they lay there, panting and sweaty, the sounds of their muffled moans and gasps echoing through the suite, they couldn't help but smile. This was what they had been waiting for, the culmination of days of tension and longing.
And as the adrenaline of their escape from the Mojave Nuclear Winter Wasteland began to fade, they knew that this was just the beginning of a new chapter in their lives. A chapter filled with passion, danger, and the unyielding love that could conquer even the most desolate of lands.
Rebecca's eyes fluttered open, the soft morning light filtering through the curtains and casting a warm glow across the room. She took a moment to orient herself, feeling the weight of the blanket and the contour of the body next to her.
As she turned her head, she found Six's sleeping form, his strong arm draped protectively over her. A delicious sense of satisfaction washed over her as she felt his still-hard cock nestled inside her swollen pussy from their marathon lovemaking session.
The sensation of his warmth and the feeling of his cock still deep inside her brought a content smile to her face, and she gently moved her hips, savoring the feeling of his girth stretching her out.
Her hand reached down to caress her swollen belly, feeling the slight bump that signaled the presence of their unborn child.
Despite the temptation to initiate another round of passionate lovemaking, she knew her body needed rest and she didn't want to risk anything with the pregnancy. With a sigh of contentment, she decided to let the moment linger, enjoying the intimate connection they shared.
Her thoughts drifted to the previous night, reliving every touch, every kiss, and every deep, powerful thrust. She remembered the way he had taken her, filling her to the brim with his love and desire. It was as if their bodies were made for each other, fitting together in a symphony of pleasure that transcended any physical limitation.
As she lay there, she couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. There was the excitement of the pregnancy, the love she felt for Six, and the slight trepidation of what was to come. But she pushed those thoughts aside, deciding to focus on the present. They had time to plan, and for now, all that mattered was the two of them, and the little life they had created together.
Six stirred slightly, his grip on her tightening for a brief moment before he opened his eyes and gazed down at her. He must have felt her movements because he began to move his hips slightly, his cock sliding in and out of her with the barest of movements. Rebecca looked up at him, her eyes filled with love and desire.
"Good morning, beautiful."
He murmured, his voice still thick with sleep.
"Good morning."
She replied with a soft smile.
"How are you feeling?"
He leaned down and kissed her gently, his tongue flicking against hers.
"Better than I ever have."
He said, his voice filled with sincerity.
They lay there for a few more moments, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Then, with a grin, Six began to move more deliberately, his cock sliding in and out of her with a slow, steady rhythm that had her biting her lip to stifle a moan.
"I know you're pregnant, but I can't help it."
He whispered.
"I need you."
Rebecca's eyes widened in surprise, but she didn't protest. Instead, she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her.
"Take me."
She murmured, her voice low and needy.
"Make love to me, Six."
With a groan, Six began to increase his pace, his cock moving in and out of her with a passion that seemed to have no bounds. He kissed her neck, her breasts, and her belly, worshiping her body with every touch. Rebecca moaned and arched her back, her nails digging into his skin as the pleasure grew.
Their movements grew more urgent, their breathing more ragged. Despite her pregnancy, Rebecca felt an intense need building inside her, a need that only Six could fulfill. She could feel his cock swelling, the head hitting that perfect spot deep within her that made her toes curl.
"I'm going to cum."
She gasped, her voice trembling with desire.
Six grunted in response, his hips moving faster, his cock pulsing inside her.
"Cum for me, Rebecca."
He urged.
"Let me feel it."
And with that, she did. Her body convulsed with pleasure, her pussy clamping down around his shaft as she reached the peak of her orgasm. Six followed shortly after, his own release flooding into her, mixing with the juices of their love.
They lay there for a while, panting and sweaty, their hearts racing. Then, with a gentle smile, Six pulled out of her and rolled onto his side, taking her with him so she could rest her head on his chest.
"Thank you."
She whispered, her voice filled with emotion.
He kissed the top of her head.
"For what?"
"For loving me like this."
She said.
"For giving me this."
He tightened his arms around her, his hand resting protectively on her stomach.
"There's nothing I wouldn't do for you."
He replied.
"And I'll always be here for both of you."
Rebecca snuggled closer, feeling a sense of peace settle over her. She knew that no matter what the future held, she and Six would face it together. They had each other, and that was all that truly mattered.