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She swallows audibly, her eyes darting between us both, but she doesn’t say a word.
Not one damn word.
“You need to be ours completely, don’t you?” I add, my voice rougher than intended as I feel possessive heat clawing up my spine. “You need to feel us spill our cum so deep inside you there’s no chance that you’re not carrying our child?” She whimpers, the sound so needy and desperate. “That’s what youneed, isn’t it, Chiara? You need to be taken, filled, bred, until you can’t think of anything else.”
She’s breathing hard now, her chest rising and falling rapidly as her wide eyes flicker between both of us.
The hesitation is clear in her gaze, the fragile vulnerability too as it clings onto her, but beneath it, there’s something stronger.
Something raw.
Something determined.
And finally, she nods.
She. Fucking. Nods.
“Yes…” She whispers, the word so soft and fragile as it falls from her lips, but it slams into me like a fist to my chest. “Yes.” She says again, her voice still trembling, her fingers tightening around ours. “I want—” Her voice breaks, and she swallows audibly. The plea is obvious in her eyes. “I need you both to fill me.Please.”
Mikhail straightens, as do I, and his lips curl into something close to a smirk.
His eyes, now dark and blazing with hunger, betray the storm that’s raging inside of him.
It’s not amusement that’s in his gaze—no.
It’s something primal.
Territorial.
Something that can only be satisfied in one way.
Taking her.
Again.
“You're ours now.” He says, his voice thick with promise and possession. “And when we’re done with you, you’ll feel us for days, Chiara. Our seed will drip from your pretty little pussy, and your womb will be so filled, there’ll be no doubt about who you belong to.”
My cock twitches painfully at the thought; the image of her writhing between our bodies, filled with our cum.
Taken.
Filled.
Bred.
Ours.
I can’t tear my eyes away from her.
This isn’t just sex. This isn’t just comfort.
Chiara is surrenderingeverything,and she’s giving it all tous.
She swallows audibly, her bottom lip trembling as she sighs heavily.
“Don’t leave me.”
She whispers quietly.