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“Take it,” I command her, my voice so deep I barely recognize it. “Take all of my cum. I want to see your stomach swollen with it as I pump it so deep it will never come out.”

She groans. “Yes, please,” she pants, and I drive in further as the last of my seed shoots deep in her.

I didn’t tell her that naga can produce eggs. I didn’t tell her that I want to dump those deep inside of her, unable to come flooding back out like my cum. I didn’t tell her I want to claim her in a way she will be unable to reverse.

I thought it might be a little too far for her first time.

But the desire for it grips me. I pull out and see my cum spilling out of her swollen pussy, and, unable to help it, I scoop it back up with one knuckle and drive it into her. She gasps, her back coming off the bed, and I grin.

“Don’t waste it,” I murmur. “Your pussy is so greedy for my cum, I want to make sure you get every drop.”

And keep it in there, keep everything I give her in there.

Again, the vision of her pregnant with my child flashes behind my eyes, and I have to bite back a groan as I finger fuck her to another orgasm, the entire time savoring the way her body sucks my cum back in.

In due time, I tell myself. In due time I’ll lock her in as mine.

17

AURORA

Islowly open my eyes, emerging gently from a deep sleep. Groaning, I shift around, pulling the covers over my bare shoulders. A sound of shuffling paper comes from the other end of the room, coupled with mumbles of a low voice.

I rise up from the bed with roused curiosity, rubbing my eyes. Hunched over at his desk is Zalith, running his finger down his copy of the contract. His eyes are laser-focused.

“Zalith?” I call with a tired voice. “You’re up already?”

He turns his head, a warm smile appearing across his face for a moment as he waves.

“Ah, you’re awake, Rory. Very good. How did you sleep?”

“Like a baby,” I say with a smile, remembering how it was he that assured it.

“Come over here when you’re ready.”

I extend my arms in a satisfying stretch, yawning as I do so. I swing my legs over the edge of the bed and grab my clothes. Once dressed, I join Zalith by his side, pulling a chair close to the desk.

Any moment, I expect him to make a flirtatious comment about what happened between us. I even shoot him a suggestive look, resting a hand on his inner thigh. However, he remains concentrated on the task at hand. Clearing his throat, he draws himself up.

“So, I was thinking about my plan,” he says, tapping the contract as he speaks. “I figure it’s best that I just be honest with them but make a point out of Vippera’s unpredictable behavior. My parents are headstrong, but they listen to reason when there’s no emotion involved, so straight facts should be enough to dissolve the engagement.”

My first thought is a lack of faith in his so-called plan.

“Zalith, I don’t know about this. Just last night, you were pointing out how they barely gave a listening ear to you before you signed the contract.”

“Yes, but they themselves have been witness to Vippera’s erratic conduct.”

“And what were their reactions?”

His brows cross, as though recalling a past memory.

“Well, they did not do much, but they’re my parents. At the end of the day, I’m sure they’ll listen to reason if it concerns the security of the throne.”

I shrug, nodding along in feigned agreement. I still don’t think it’ll work, but there’s not much I can say.

At the same time, I’m concerned about how he has not mentioned us sleeping together. I wonder if he even remembers it happening about what we shared.

Is he that focused on the task at hand?

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