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I’ve mated her. My knot is ready. Then I’ll be breeding her.
Then once she’s drained me dry, her greedy little pussy will be ready to do it all again with Atticus. And Orson. And every other male in this makeshift den of hers.
It’s time to make myself a daddy again.
“Please,” she begs. “Cum, please.”
Mal steps into my view, his cock primed and ready, and I gently turn Nora’s head so she swallows him down. That calms her begging, but I do kind of miss it.
The sweet screams, the loud chants, the dirty, filthy words.
I love it, and I love her.
I roar as I thrust into her, letting my knot connect us. I wanted to torture her some more, but her pretty little pussy is a greedy thing. It didn’t allow for that.
“Does that feel good?” I hiss, gripping her ass tight in my hands. She shudders around me, and her movements draw out some of my seed. “Squeeze me tight.”
She obeys, and I groan as ropes of cum fill her up. I press in as far as I can go, my knot pulsing between us, hoping my sperm is the one that wins the race. It’s an undeniable urge within me. I need to breed her, to fill her up.
“I’m going to cum, little warrior,” Mal groans, and she nods against him, rocking into me ever so gently. As he lets loose, she screams through her own orgasm, the tensing and relaxing of her inner walls causing my cock to join her.
When she finishes, we kind of collapse in a heap.
“Fuck,” I mutter, my legs weak with the exertion.
“Here,” Orson mutters, a grogginess to his words, as he helps me adjust Nora so we’re comfortable. “I’m going to grab some water.”
“Get me a glass,” Mal begs, coming to cuddle into her front. He looks at me over her shoulder. “She’s going to need another load from you, brother.”
I’m nearly fucking empty.
“Do you want another, little darkling?” I murmur, gripping her hip with a hard hand. She whimpers but nods her head.
“More. Please.”
Sweat coats her back, but I can’t tell if it’s coming from her or me.
But I don’t give a fuck. I can’t thrust much, the knot keeping us firmly together, but I can grind into her. I can use my fingers to make her cum.
“Put your mouth to good use,” I say, turning to Malachi. He raises his brows, a shocked look on his face, and I think he’s about to refuse but he doesn’t. He jumps down the bed and buries his head in between Nora’s thighs.
“Fuck,” I groan when his tongue accidentally brushes against me. I twitch, and Nora whines, and that’s how it goes. I apply pressure to her right nipple, gently squeezing and teasing, as Malachi does the same with his tongue.
Every time he touches me, I get closer and closer to the edge. But I want her to break first. I want her orgasm to be the thing that pulls me in.
“Please,” she begs, rocking against me weakly. “I... please.”
“Please what?” I ask. “What do you need, baby? Do you want me to fill you up with so much cum that you’ll be leaking it for days? Do you want me to fuck you so hard you’ll lose the ability to walk? Do you want me to put something in this empty hole here?” I circle her asshole, and she whimpers. The exhaustion is there, I can feel it within me, but the need is greater.
She’s going to pass out after this, I know it, and based on the eager way Mal’s eating her out, he does, too.
It’s go big or go home, and she’s going to see fucking stars.
Mal’s hand grabs my balls, and I fucking lose it. Fuck.
I hate him for this. I wanted her to cum first, but my orgasm triggers hers, and we ride the euphoria train together. She’s shuddering in my arms, a feeling of contentment filling her as fast as my cum does.
As she comes down from her high, Orson is suddenly there, a bottle of water in his hands, shoving a straw into her mouth. Mal moves away, using me as a crutch to sit up since he’s just as fucking spent. His brown hair is coated in slick, and maybe even a little bit of cum, as it sticks up at awkward angles.
