Page 83 of Brutal Conquest


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“How does that compare to your little plastic toy?” I ask with a sardonic lift of my brow.

Zenya laughs weakly, still out of breath, and pushes her hand through her damp hair. “You’re so much. In all the ways.” She flicks her gaze to mine, more daring now. “I liked it.”

Hell yeah she did. My girl was made to be fucked like this. Fast and deep and raw.

I run my thumb up her slit and pull her open. My cum wells up inside her and a little of it drips down her thigh. I take a rough breath and commit this sight to memory.

Fuckingfinally.

Zenya Belyaev, a wet horny mess and dripping with my cum.

“Oh fuck yes, your uncle loves seeing you like this, princess,” I breathe, dragging two fingers up her thigh to gather my seed and push it back inside of her. I do it a second and then a third time, making sure not to waste a drop, a hot and heavy feeling gathering inside me as I imagine her getting pregnant right this second. I’ll be a father by the time I’m thirty-seven, and there’s plenty of time for us to have more babies because my sweet girl is just eighteen.

She’s going to look so fucking beautiful when she starts to show. I’ll hold her bump with one hand while I sink myself into her mouth, her pussy, her ass.

My cock twitches and I feel myself getting hard again. I wonder how soon I can try knocking her up again. The second time might be the charm if it didn’t take right away.

Zenya tries to push herself upright and my cum wells up around her entrance again. I stop her with a hand on the middle of her back.

“No,” I say sharply. “Stay where you are for five minutes.”

Zenya frowns at my reflection. “Why?”

I smile at her in the mirror, my teeth gleaming but saying nothing.

My girl is so disobedient that she ducks out from my grasp and stands up. With a growl, I wrap one arm around her torso and another behind her knees and scoop her up against my chest.

“What—Uncle Kristian!”

I carry her to the bedroom and drop her on the bed. “I told you to stay still. A few more minutes and then you can do whatever you want.” Her thighs are sticky with my cum, and I glare at the sight. That better not be all of it.

I get on the bed with her and plant my hands on either side of her head, trapping her in place.

“Out there,” I nod at the door, “I follow your orders. In here and in my bed, or wherever I’ve just fucked you, you follow mine.”

Zenya raises both eyebrows at me in surprise. “Aren’t you bossy all of a sudden.”

She thinks I’m playing some kind of sex game with her, but this is serious Belyaev family business. She could be carrying the next heir to the Belyaev fortune very soon. My son or daughter.

She studies me, understanding slowly dawning on her face. “Wait. You don’t have a horny look in your eyes. You’re plotting something. What are you—” She gasps in shock and grabs my shoulders. “You’re trying to get me pregnant. We didn’t use a condom. I didn’t think of it. I’ve never even touched a condom.”

And she never will. “I’ve had blue balls for four years and had checkups in the meantime. I wouldn’t put you at risk.”

“Have you had a vasectomy?”

I reel back in outrage. “Are you crazy? I want children. I told you already I’m going to fuck my baby into you. Are you on birth control?”

Zenya stares at me with her mouth open. “Yes,” she says quickly.

Too quickly.

A smile spreads over my face. No, she’s not. We just fucked totally raw, and I want to celebrate by shaking a bottle of champagne and spraying it all over us. “You’re going to have my baby, princess. A little Belyaev for us to dote on together and for the whole family to love.” I kiss her hard. “You’re going to look insanely hot when you’re showing. That’s how we’ll tell everyone that we’re getting married. A bump and a save the date.”

I reach for her belly but she swats my hand away and sits up.

“Don’t even joke about that! Can you imagine everyone’s faces if they find out what we just did, let alone if I had your baby? What would Dad think?”

I sit back on my heels and rub my hand over my jaw with a smirk. My cum is dripping down her thighs again but it’s been long enough now. My boys will have been eager as fuck to get in her womb. “Troian? He always thought I should settle down with a wife and get my babies into her.”

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