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Thick ropes of saliva run from the corners of his stretched lips, dripping heavily off his chin and splashing onto the dirty floor between his spread knees, forming a shiny, growing puddle.

I fuck his throat harder, chasing the heat coiling at the base of my spine. “That’s my good boy. You love this, don’t you? You can pretend you don’t, but your body always knows who owns it.”

His muffled whimpers vibrate heavily around my shaft. I hold him deep, grinding hard against his face, feeling his throat contract wildly around me. I pull back just enough to let him gasp a full breath before sliding back in, fucking his face with deep, violently possessive strokes.

“Fuck, baby, you are going to make me come so hard. Keep swallowing. Yes. Good wife. Such a perfect throat pussy for me.”

The pressure becomes unbearable. I bury myself to the hilt, smashing my pelvis against his nose, and come with a long, guttural groan. Thick, ropes of cum shoot straight down his throat, pulse after burning pulse. “Swallow it all, wifey. Every fucking drop. That is it. Milk me dry. Good boy. My beautiful, filthy little wife.”

I keep him held there until the very last spasm fades out, my cock twitching lazily on his wet tongue. Only then do I slowly pull out. Long strings of spit and cum stretch from his ruined, swollen lips to my glistening cock. Elias coughs violently, gasping for air while thick cum and saliva drip from his chin down onto the dirty floor.

I tuck myself away, zip my pants up, and pull him gently up to his feet. I wrap my arms tight around his trembling body and kiss his sweaty forehead, tasting salt and tears on his skin.

“See? Was that not so much better than running away, baby?” I murmur softly against his dark hair, “Now come with me. Devil’s Night just got started, and there’s something I want you to see.”

Chapter 11

Yakov

I keep my arm locked tight around Elias’s waist, dragging him through the shadows until we reach a hidden alcove in the stone wall. The angle looks straight down into the small chamber below, where the bonfire's red light spills across the dirt. Haven stands naked against the rough stone while Maksim’s massive frame pins her in place. She can’t see us, and so can’t Maksim, which is good—seriously, I can’t have him mad that we're peeping on them.

Elias’s eyes go wide the second he spots his dear sweet crush. His eyes widen immediately when he catches sight of her, that girl he constantly chose over me. Her small tits heave with rapid breaths, and her nipples are hard as rocks. Maksim’s thick fingers work between her spread legs and her wetness drips down her inner thighs.

“Look at her, baby.” I lean in close, my lips brushing his ear as I press against his back. “Look at how your precious Haven is getting fucked right in front of you. I bet you were wishing you were the one fucking her instead of Maksim, huh? Look at her moaning over another man’s dick while you’re getting nothing. She never loved you. She never even cared about you if she’s willing to bend over backward in this maze, not even bothering if anybody is watching. She can get railed by another man THAT’S NOT YOU.”

I stroke his hair. “Poor baby, I feel so bad that you probably never get the chance actually to use your dick ever again, but don’t worry, my mouth feels so much better than heaven’s pussy.” I whisper, dragging my tongue along his sweet nape.

I dig into his pocket and extract the small lube packet I know he carries. I tear the packaging open with my teeth and spread the slick substance on my fingers. “Look at that dick of yours, wife. What’s that supposed to do to anyone? It’s not big in the slightest. It almost resembles a little pussy more than a cock. No surprise she’s crying out for Maksim’s dick instead of yours.”

My lubed finger circles his tight hole before I push inside, going slow but pressing deep. Elias gasps harshly and tries to clench down, but I pump my finger in and out while curling it to hit that spot that makes his legs shake. “There you go. Do you feel how wet you are for me already? Your greedy little hole is swallowing my finger while you watch the girl you thought you loved getting her pussy wrecked.”

Down below, Maksim has Haven bent over with her palms pressed flat against the wall while he pounds into her from behind. Her moans carry up to where we’re standing, raw and shattered. I work a second finger into Elias, scissoring him open while he watches with wide eyes, his pathetic cock twitching and hardening.

“You hear her? She’s loving every inch of it. That tight little pussy is dripping wet, creaming all over his cock.” I twist my fingers inside him. “Your wish is coming true soon, baby. I can arrange whatever you need. I can let you fuck her if you ask me sweetly. But right now you’re taking your husband’s cock while you watch her get fucked.”

A broken whimper comes from Elias as his cock reaches full hardness, leaking steadily. I pull my fingers free from his ass, coat my own hard cock with what lube remains, and line up the tip with his entrance.

I push inside him in one long thrust, burying myself to the hilt. His hole clenches around me like a vice, hot and perfect. He’s going to be pregnant. I’m doing it right now. This is how I make sure he stays.

I start moving slowly inside him, rolling my hips in deep thrusts so he feels my entire cock stretching him wide while he watches Haven get fucked. Maksim turns her around and hoists her up against the wall just like I predicted. Her legs wrap around him as he pounds into her pussy, her tits bouncing with every punishing thrust.

“You see how she’s moaning for him?” I growl into Elias’s ear while snapping my hips harder against his ass. “That’s the girl you kept saying you liked more than me. Look at how her pussy is swallowing that fat cock. She’s dripping wet all down his balls. You’re getting so fucking hard watching her get fucked, aren’t you? Your pathetic little dick is leaking all over while your husband destroys your ass.” Elias breathes in short, desperate gasps. His hands squeeze the stone ledge until his knuckles are white, but his hips start rocking back against each of my thrusts. I wrap my hand around from behind and grip his tiny cock, stroking it in sync with how I’m pounding his ass.

“Talk to me, wife. Tell me how it feels watching the girl you chose getting her pussy ruined while I fuck this tight ass. She never loved you, not even once. If she did, she wouldn’t be down there screaming for another man’s cock, instead, she would be desperate to find you—I guess your love for her wasn’t reciprocated, ahhh, you poor thing.”

I reposition us and bend Elias over the ledge further so his view is even better while I drive into him from behind. My hand continues working his small cock. “Look at how her tits are bouncing. Watch how her pussy grips him every time he pulls out. She’s close to coming. I can tell by her sounds. You’re almost there too, baby. Your hole is squeezing me so fucking tight.”

Maksim flips Haven’s position again, bending her in half and pounding straight down into her. Her moans become louder and increasingly desperate.

I pick up my pace and fuck Elias harder while jerking his cock faster, my lips pressed against his ear. “That’s it, baby. Watch her come undone, while you come apart for me.” Haven screams Maksim’s name when she comes, her entire body convulsing violently.

Elias falls apart at the same instant. His tiny cock pulses in my palm, shooting pathetic spurts of cum over the stone while his ass grips my cock like it’s trying to milk me. A humiliated, broken sound tears from his mouth despite his obvious attempts to suppress it. I maintain my brutal pace through his orgasm, chasing my own finish. The realization strikes me harder than the pleasure itself. He’s going to have my child. I just got him pregnant. Mission complete.

I thrust in deep and orgasm hard, pumping him full of my cum while I growl into his ear with unwavering certainty: “You’re pregnant. I just put my baby in you.”

I stay buried inside him with both of us panting as the scene below continues. My arms stay locked around his trembling body, and I don’t pull out. I rock slowly, still deep, one hand sliding up to rub slow circles over his stomach already protecting what’s there now.

“Shh, it’s okay, baby,” I whisper against the back of his neck, kissing the skin there. “I know this is your first time and I know it’s a lot to take in right now. But I’ll be here for the whole pregnancy, Elias—every single day. You don’t even need to worry about school anymore. I’m handling all of that for you. I take care of you now. And your mom too. We get her the best doctors money can buy. Whatever you both need, I have it covered. You’re carrying our baby now, and I swear to God I won’t let anything hurt either of you.”