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I love it when they talk to me like this.
It’s like I’m not just theirs, but I’m meant to be theirs.
It’s like my body has been made to be owned by them, to be filled by them, and to carry what is theirs.
It’s too much, and it’s not enough, all at the same time.
My entire body clenches, slick heat flooding between my legs where Nikolai is still buried deep.
“You want it, don’t you?” He growls, thrusting slowly and deep, grinding against the spot inside me that always makes me see stars.Always.“You want us to fuck you full again—you want to feel our cum leaking down your pretty little pussy all night, knowing we’ve put another baby inside you?”
Just the thought of that has me seeing stars.
“Please!” I cry out, my fingernails digging into Mikhail’s forearm. I’m hurting him, I know that I must be with the sharpness against his naked flesh, but I can't stop. I’ve become too desperate from this overwhelming need that’s been building inside me. “Please, I need it—I need both of you!”
Mikhail groans like I’ve wrecked him completely, his hand sliding down to cup my breast, rolling my nipple between his fingers.
Nikolai’s pace quickens as he thrusts deeper, harder, until there’s barely air left in my lungs.
The only thing I feel is them; filling me, surrounding me, claiming me.
All over again.
“Take it, darling.” Nikolai grits out, his hand sliding down to press over my belly. “Take all of us.” His breathing becomes heavier as he thrusts deeper, forcing more moans out of me. “Feel me fill you up until there’s no doubt who you belong to. We own this pretty little pussy of yours, Chiara, and we own you.”
Mikhail’s mouth claims mine again, all wet and messy, my moans swallowed by him as Nikolai thrusts deep one final time, heat flooding me as he comes, thick and hot, spilling everything inside me.
My body breaks apart with it, my orgasm crashing through me in sharp, relentless waves as my pussy clenches all around him, milking him for every single drop.
But they don’t stop.
They never do.
Nikolai pulls out as Mikhail pulls away from my mouth, and then I’m flipped onto my stomach.
Before I even have the chance to catch my breath, they move.
I feel Mikhail’s cock pressing into me, sliding through the mess Nikolai has left behind.
I’m stretched wide now, so sensitive that I’m left sobbing in the sheets, but my hips still rise, my body craving him even as I shake.
“Such a good girl.” Mikhail groans, sinking inside me with one slow thrust. “Look at how you take us both so perfectly. We’ll fuck you again, filling you over and over until you’re dripping with our cum, beauty.”
My body gives out, my face buried in the pillow, but they hold me up, and they keep me exactly where they want me.
Spread open.
Taken.
Bred.
Every dirty word…every deep thrust…
It sends me spiralling into another orgasm, my body no longer mine, but rather a vessel for their pleasure, for their seed.
It’s for everything they want to give to me.
And by the time Mikhail spills inside me too, I’m wrecked.