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“I’m ready,” she claims. I agree.

I’m careful to keep my weight off her as I settle myself in the cradle of her body. She’s not a small woman, but under my size, she’s tiny. My cock needs no guiding to her sopping-wet slit. Before I dip inside, I grind my shaft between her lower lips soaking myself, so I’ll be able to glide right into her.

“Stop teasing me!” she orders, lust turning my sweet mouse into a greedy tyrant.

“Patience, Perla. Good girls get cock. Brats get spankings and orgasm denial while they watch their man beat off onto their tits.” It’s an empty threat. She can brat as much as she wants. Until she’s bred, every drop of my seed is going straight into her womb.

I don’t want her to know how tightly she’s got me wound around her finger, though, so I give her what she wants. My hips pull back until I feel my head notched at her opening, and then I press forward.

Though I prepped her with as many orgasms as her body could handle, there’s still resistance when I push inside. Her body’s unaccustomed to anything my size, I’m sure of it.

“Relax and let me in, Mouse,” I command.

“I’m trying, Goliath. It’s not my fault you’re too damn big for reality,” she grumbles, but I feel her relaxing her muscles with conscious effort, and I press deeper into her.

“Fuck, you’re so tight. So perfect.” The words sound as if they’re coming from someone else. Someone inhuman, they’re so deep.

I work inch after inch of my aching cock into her until I bottom out. She’s taking nearly all of me, and in time, I’m sure I’ll be able to fit all the way to the base. This is enough, for now. I hold still to let us both adjust.

“I need…need you to move,” she grunts, and I raise up high enough to see the soft pouch of her tummy bulge where I’m jammed so deep into her.

“Hold on tight, baby. It’s time for your giant to give you the fuck you keep begging for.” I pull out until my tip is notched at her opening then thrust back inside. One long, long stroke is followed by a long, long withdrawal. Over and over again, until she’s mindless and screaming on my cock. Coming, one orgasm after another, her pussy milks the seed from me in endless spurts that slap and squirt out between us in a filthy mess.

ChapterEleven

PERLA

Ev sags over me,careful to keep most of his weight off my body, but he doesn’t pull out. Instead, he wraps around me like a giant koala and rolls until I’m sprawled on top of him. The experience is so different than my frantic post-coital experiences at frat parties and in the dorms.

There’s no slightly panicked rush to get out from under him. No desperate grab to make sure the condom didn’t slip or fail. Just tingly aftershocks that ripple and clench along his barely softened monster cock.

“Stay still, Mouse. Need to keep you full of me, so my swimmers can get the job done.” He meets my gaze, his expression stern and serious.

“You aren’t joking. That wasn’t just super hot sexy talk. You really do want a baby with me. Already.” I hear how incredulous I sound and hope I’m not spoiling anything with my doubts.

But I went to bed last night still ambivalent and aimless about my future. Sure, I wanted to get away from my overbearing father and get a degree to support myself. Beyond that? My lifetime had spanned out ahead of me, shrouded in fog. I’d had no idea what I wanted, only a surety about what I didn’t want.

“Never thought about making a family before I set eyes on you, Perla Jane Walker.”

Somehow, his knowing my middle name is no surprise.

“Haven’t even really held a baby since Rory was one. I guess when Hunter and Glory’s baby is born next month that might change. He’s a greedy, overprotective king. So who knows if any of us will ever be allowed close enough to hold the little guy.”

“Hunter is your boss? But you share a last name?” I have so much to learn about Ev. It should scare me to know so little about the man dripping from inside me, but I’m not afraid at all.

This is right. I don’t know how or why I’m so certain, but I feel it in my bones.

“Hunter and Glory run the family…business, you could call it. Those of us who have devoted our lives to it are offered the opportunity to show our loyalty by changing our name to Allard. It’s an honor and one I was happy to claim, considering the shitty family I was born into. My brother excluded.”

“WhereisRory?” I ask.

“No speaking another man’s name when I’m inside you, baby. New rule.” He smiles as he says it, though, and grinds himself against my over-sensitized mound.

“Oh, we’ve got rules now, huh?” I can think of a few rules I’d like to set, if we’re throwing things out there. Like, if I’m his, he’s mine. He’ll have no other women.

“Rules for you, absolutely. Beginning with the rule you’re not to leave this house without my knowing where you’re going, so I can keep you safe. That rule’s non-negotiable.”

His scowl brings me back to the reason I’m here to begin with. Perry Hurd and his freaky obsession with me. I’m sure Rory’s already informed Ev all about it, and I can’t bring myself to dwell on Perry’s slimy self while I’m in Ev’s arms.

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