I don’t know if I’m asking why they’re doing this to me—breaking my body to breed me—or why they’re keeping me when returning me to my father, and Kirill Yenin is by far the better choice for them.
“Because you are our world, Livia,” Deacon roars huskily, his muscles and veins bulging as he still tries to control the pain in his cock.
My body opens for him without any coercion from me. My walls soften. I unclench every muscle I’m worth, and I let him thrust the rest of his cock inside me.
“Livia.” Deacon gathers me up with one arm and cups my cheek with his other hand. He lowers his head and touches my lips with his. My tears roll freely down my cheeks now and I know he can taste them.
My lips part for him instantly, and he takes full possession of my mouth, kissing me so tenderly while his cock torments every nerve in my body with pain. He draws out of me and then slips back inside, and he swallows my cry in his mouth, sweeping it up with his tongue as he sucks on my lips.
Every time he pushes in, he goes that much deeper until I feel a weird pressure against my cervix.
No. I shake my head. It’s too much. I’m going to embarrass myself. I need him to stop.
“Come for me, Livia. Ease my pain, sweetheart.”
Suddenly, that’s all that matters. I want to make it stop hurting for him. I grimace and bite my lip to stop myself from screaming as I press myself against him, writhing my body.
His cock is so big, my clit rubs on him every time he pushes against me. I clamp down on him and keep him trapped inside me, brushing aside the basic need to protect myself, to remove the part of him that’s causing me so much pain, and yet such unbelievably arousing splendor.
He says my name again, and this time, there’s wonderment in his tone, and I bask under it. I let go and allow myself to fall. An emotionally charged climax lifts me up, and then I plummet all over his cock, washing away his pain when I gush unashamedly.
My head falls back, and Deacon tightens his arm around me, bringing me back as he captures my mouth and empties himself inside me. Instinctively, I know what it must have cost him to kiss me so gently while his cock sought to fuck me harder, faster, and deeper before he ripped apart painfully inside me.
My breath barely returns before Callen takes me next. I see the rough pleading in his eyes and the torture in his body.
“Thank you, sweet Livia,” he murmurs before he lays me down on the chair. He cups my breast, his thumb stroking my beaded nipple, until I arch my back and push my pussy out for him.
He then uses the head of his cock to sweep up Deacon’s and my cum, then immediately drives into me, taking my whole breath with him and rattling my entire being until I’m trying to escape him. My body forgot the utter pain of being stretched now that they’re so swollen and feel twice their normal size.
Oh, dear god. This will kill me. But then, like with Deacon, I look into Callen’s eyes and see his strength, and he offers it to me, and my determination to help him like I helped Deacon soars. I lift myself, in spite of the flare of discomfort hammering down on me, and wrap my arms around Callen’s neck. I hold onto him for dear life as he fucks me with his tremendously swollen cock, realtering my nerves with fresh panic and sheer pleasure each time he thrusts back inside me.
But I give him everything I have left because I’m no one in this world just an ordinary girl who lost her mother and tries to survive each day. But, they chose to protect me. I can’t ever repay them, except to do what they asked me to do. Take their seed into my body and give them a child.
“Our everything,” Callen murmurs as he plants kisses all over my face and over my tears. I see he’s exercising the same control that Deacon did, and I crumble in his arms as he makes me come, long and hard, and with an excruciating ache that is utterly profound in that I also take pleasure from it.
“Fuck, Livia,” Callen growls, and his cock starts to pump inside me, filling me up with copious amounts of cum. I’m so full now that their essence leaks from me and suddenly I’m overcome with the need to keep it inside me until Mason takes me.
But when Callen gives me one last kiss and Mason takes his place between my parted legs, my pussy bruised and swollen as well, he hesitates.
His cock is huge and swollen, pre-cum still glistens on his head, but he waits, and I know what he’s doing. He’s thinking of his biological father. He told me his seed would be 100% him but now he looks at me as if he’s doubting himself.
I can feel the tension in the air between them. This is something they’d talked about; it’s very obvious.
“Mason, fuck, you’re an Ursid pure blood,” Deacon says, and there’s so much emotion in his voice that it tells me this bothered Mason more than he let on.
“Mason, you know who you are,” Callen says, but Mason doesn’t move.
I bite my lip and then act purely on instinct. I shift down on the chair until I’m closer to Mason, and then I take his cock in my hand—it’s hot, thick, and heavy, and I’m once again filled with fear and panic at the thought of him inside me.
Mason looks down at my hand curled softly around the swollen thickness of his shaft, my fingers hardly able to close around him.
I raise my gaze to him while I try to part my soaking, wet lips. Slowly, I inch forward until we’re touching, my pussy to his ferociously enlarged cock. I press in deeper, and I hear his rough groan that mingles with my unsolicited whimper.
“Fuck,” Mason grunts. He slips his hands under my butt and lifts me onto his cock, then drives into me, tearing me down all over again. “Livia,” he says, defeated, tilting his head back to look at me. I try to offer him a smile, but it changes into a sob when he pushes the final length of his cock inside me.
He holds me tightly and then captures my lips and offers me a searing kiss that unroots me completely while he slides in and out of my pussy. I hold onto him as if my life depends on it. And it does.
But then he makes me look down between our bodies as he thrusts in and out of me. The view is shocking and thrilling and I forget the utter discomfort the thickness of his cock elicits.