Page 61 of Brutal Intentions


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I groan and tip my head back as my climax crashes gloriously over me.

I start to draw out of my sweet girl when I see my cum creaming all over my length and her pussy lips.

Oh, damn, that’s hot. I shove myself back into her, wondering how soon a woman can get pregnant after coming off the pill. I hope it’s now. Right this second. I thrust into her, my dick still hard and as deep as I can go. In there, that’s where I need to be. I’ll stay right here until I’m sure my boys have had a chance to do their thing to her.

Mia tries to wriggle away but I hold tight to her hips and don’t budge.

“Let me up.”

I smirk at the way she’s struggling to get out from beneath me. “I like it here.”

“Laz, what if Mom comes in?” she moans.

God, half of me would welcome it. Still balls deep in her daughter, I’d declare that Mia’s mine and there’s nothing anyone can do about it.

I picture Mia wearing a wedding dress with a pregnant belly, and my dick gets so hard.

I need to fuck her again.

And so, I do.

I pull back and slam into her again, short, hard thrusts.

“Laz,” Mia hisses. “What are youdoing?”

“Hold still, baby, I’m not done with you.” I drag her down the bed, pull one of her legs over my shoulder and the other around my waist.

Mia’s breathless with desire and panic. “You shouldn’t—we can’t—”

All her protests are like a red flag to a bull. Icanand Iwill.

I drive my cock into her, and she has to smother her gasp. I lick my thumb and swipe it over her clit, rolling the tender little nub around while she almost grows cross-eyed from pleasure.

“Shouldn’t what?”

But Mia’s got nothing to say. She grabs fistfuls of the covers and holds on for dear life. I can feel my orgasm building alongside hers. I know her well enough by now that I can tell from her expression when she’s teetering on the brink, and I let go of all restraint and fuck her hard, slamming into her until she comes in a rush, and I burst inside her again.

As we’re both panting and catching our breaths, sweat cooling on our bodies, we hear footsteps climbing the stairs.

I give Mia an evil grin. “Do you think that’s your—”

She plasters both her hands over my mouth and shakes her head frantically. The footsteps pass by her door, head into the master bedroom, and then disappear back downstairs again.

With her hands pressed to my mouth, I slowly draw out of her. My cum and her wetness is all over her thighs. This room reeks of sex, and the last thing I want to do is leave her. I want to put her legs over her head to keep my cum inside her, but she’d guess that something is up and it’s too soon for that.

I tug her fingers away from my lips. “Don’t get up. You just lie there, Bambi.”

But Mia’s too horrified to move. “This can’t happen in my room again. It’s like we’re trying to get caught.”

I press my palm over her belly and kiss her. I know what I’m trying for. I’m trying so hard that there won’t be a day that goes by her insides aren’t coated with my cum.

“I’ll worry about that. Go back to sleep.” I cover her with the blankets and give her one last kiss.

Two minutes later, I’m in the shower, grinning to myself as I imagine how beautiful my girl is going to look full of my baby.

I carry that delicious thought with me all day, at the gym, at the used car lot where I stumble across a dusty old 1970s Chevrolet Impala just begging for some love and affection. I buy it, because if I don’t get my money I’m going to need a secondary plan, and this is the best way I know how to make money.

In the afternoon, I head out in my car when I know Mia will be walking home. I pull up next to her, giving her a lazy grin as I remember that she’s been at school all day with my cum inside her. You pervert, Laz. I guess I’ll stop being a pervert when it stops being so fucking hot.

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