Page 47 of Bloody Desecration


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She was gorgeous. That hair, as unusual as it was in my circle, suited her perfectly, and the colors only served to draw your stare to hers and lose yourself in her dark gray eyes. But it wasn’t her looks that had captured me from the beginning. No, it was beyond that, beneath it. Sometimes, your inner animal just knew.

I took a hand to her neck. As my fingers curled around her slender neck with a fierce grip, I walked her back until her ass hit the front edge of my desk, and then I lowered my mouth to hers, kissing her hard and fast and taking what I wanted. Brianna practically sighed into the kiss. But that kiss didn’t last long.

Tearing my mouth off hers, I let go of her neck and flipped her, and then I forced her to bend over my desk and spread those legs. She shuddered when she felt the wood of my desk against her bare tits, and she moved her face so that it laid sideways, a single cheek resting against the desk. I knew she had to be rife with anticipation of what was to come, those inner thighs of hers trembling as she waited for my next move.

I positioned my cock—still very much hard and raring to go—at her entrance, pausing long enough to ask, “What does my little slut want me to do to her?” I was unrecognizable when I was with her; I didn’t know what came over me when we were together. It was as if she unlocked a secret part of me no one else could.

“Fuck me,” Brianna begged me, her face against my desk. “Fuck me hard, Daddy.” That was all she needed to say. She didn’t need to get into detail, didn’t need to wax poetically about how she wanted me to fuck her.

Her mouth had been fucked, and now that sweet, tight cunt would get a turn.

I pressed my hips against her and pushed my cock into her with one solid plunge. I filled her up and then some, and she cried out from the first thrust, I assumed getting used to the feeling of my length buried deep.

If I thought her mouth felt like heaven, her cunt felt even better. A sensation like this… let’s just say I now understood why, in the past, some wars had been waged over a woman. Sometimes they were worth it, and Brianna was worth all that and more.

“You’re so wet for me,” I told her, running a hand down along her spine as I rocked my hips with a quick, unrelenting rhythm. “Your cunt feels even better than your mouth. You’re like a drug to me, Brianna. How am I ever supposed to think clearly again?”

Brianna didn’t answer me. She couldn’t. All she could do was moan and sigh—and take a beating from my cock.

I set a hand on the back of her neck, leaning over her as I whispered, “Are you this good for the others? Do you get this wet for them, hmm? Are you dripping from the thighs when you spread your legs for them and invite them to have a taste of you?”

Again, no answer, but I didn’t need one. I went on, speaking through grunts, “I bet you are. I bet you beg for their cocks like you beg for mine. You’re such a greedy little slut, aren’t you?” I pounded into her hard after that and drew out a feminine cry from her lips. “You want them all. All the cocks, all the cum, and all the fucking that comes with it.”

I leaned down more, moving my lips as near her ear as I could while still keeping a hard pace with my hips. My voice dropped to a whisper when I added, “You’re ours now, aren’t you? You want to belong to all of us. You want us to own you, to fuck you, to take turns claiming you, until you can’t walk straight.”

Knowing she was mine right now while also knowing the others wanted her as badly as I did… it was the most peculiar thing. I shouldn’t get off on the thought, but I did. It made me extra hard, made my movements rougher and fiercer. I never thought I’d enjoy the thought of the girl I wanted with my nephew and Rick, but I supposed life tended to throw you curveballs when you weren’t paying attention.

As much as I wanted to watch her body rock on my desk as I fucked her, I had to close my eyes. The pleasure filling me was almost too much to bear, like my body could only handle so much, and Brianna constantly pushed it to the brink.

Her cunt blew her mouth out of the water. Both were wet, yes, but there was a certain way her natural arousal helped my cock slide in and out of her that her mouth lacked. Deep down, our bodies knew my cock should always be buried in that pussy.

And the way it clamped down around me every so often, the way her inner core muscles tightened around my length… fuck, it was as though she wanted me to come quickly, but I didn’t let myself. My willpower might be weak when around Brianna, but when it counted, I could hold back.

And so I did. And while I held back from coming a second time, I focused on fucking her hard enough to draw out moans from her, and the sounds that lifted in the air were like music to my ears. I’d never heard more delectable, erotic sounds.

“Come for me,” I whispered, cracking open my eyes to stare at her bare back. My hand still rested on the backside of her neck, fingers crumpled in her messy hair. “Come for me, and I’ll let you flip over.”

Brianna couldn’t exactly come on demand, but given past experiences, it was damn near close. It was almost as though being told what to do while also being fucked was the epitome of bliss for her, like flipping a switch. She might like to argue with me when she was fully clothed, but when my cock was inside her, she was willing to do anything to please me.

“Come for me,” I said again. “Come on my cock, Brianna. Show me how good you can listen. Prove to me what a good girl you are when you’re hungry for my cock.” I felt her inner muscles clamp down at that, and I knew she was close.

All it took on my part was a few more angry thrusts. Her breathing hitched, and her hands on my desk clenched into fists. I could see her biting her bottom lip, but that didn’t stop herself from crying out when she came. Her body jerked against my desk, her pussy milking my cock for all it was worth. Seeing her, feeling her, hearing her unravel… it was almost enough to make me erupt right there.

But I managed to hold back, praising her, “Good girl.” I yanked my cock out of her and let go of her neck, helping her to flip over so that her back was against my desk and her beautiful, round tits were on display. I held onto her thighs, keeping them spread and holding them up as I pushed into her again. “Always such a good girl for me.”

Brianna was still very much out of breath, too lost in her orgasm, but when I began to fuck her again, she writhed and moaned, coming to life thanks to my cock. Her tits swayed with every thrust, her multicolored hair a halo around her head. Her pussy took every pump of my cock, eager to accept my seed, much like her mouth had earlier.

I couldn’t take my eyes off her, even if I wanted to. And, hint, I didn’t want to. No, I didn’t want to ever take my eyes off her. She was a gorgeously fucked-up individual who fit so well into this family. She could control Gareth, get Rick to be a team player, and make me have true feelings after a lifetime of absence. She was the missing link we all needed.

My chest labored with pressure, my heart working overtime. Every muscle in my body screamed with the need to release again, and I knew there would be no putting it off this time. No delaying it. The orgasm was at the door, and it would come in right now whether or not I opened that door and welcomed it inside.

The pressure released in my lower half, accompanied by vicious thrusts of my hips as I pumped my cock deep into that tight cunt. A low moan came from me, although it sounded more like a growl, an animal claiming its mate. My grip on her thighs tightened, fingers digging into her skin as my cock spewed its second load into her core.

Having already come once, my cock wasn’t overflowing with cum, but I filled up her core with my seed all the same, and when my cock no longer spewed that hot cum inside her, I labored to pull out, wanting to watch some of its milky-white color ooze from her.

As I stuffed myself away and fixed my pants and my belt, I told her, “Don’t move. Keep those legs open.”

Brianna still breathed hard, as did I, but she did as she was told, not moving an inch. She kept her legs open for me, and I stared at her apex, waiting to see some of my cum oozing out of her well-worn pussy. Neither of us was in a hurry; not now, anyway, though I did have dinner to finish.

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