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She feels so good, I honestly don’t know how much longer I’m going to last. As I gaze down at her, images of her belly round with my child flash through my mind—holding her large belly as I fuck her from behind.

My pace quickens and her moaning increases. I just need her to come one more time for me.

“Kyrian, it feels so good,” she whines between heavy breaths, just before crying out. Her pussy clamps down on my cock like a vise, strangling it.

It’s all I need to tip me over the edge and I shoot ropes of my hot cum deep inside her tight little hole. Too fucking bad she’s on birth control or I could potentially put a little Kyrian inside of her.

Once I’ve filled her, I let her legs go and gently lower my body down on her, peppering her face with soft kisses. We are both soaked with sweat. I can taste the saltiness on my lips.

“You were fucking incredible, Sunshine. I’ve never had a pussy as fantastic as yours. You’re my goddess,” I repeat as I kiss her softly, both of us coming down from our highs. She looks at me with half-lidded eyes and flushed cheeks. I’ve never seen something more beautiful.

When we catch our breath, I pull out slowly. She whines a little as I slip free. My cock glistens with her juices and blood.

I don’t know what takes over me. But I lower between her thighs, flatten my tongue, and lick through her folds, tasting the metallic salty combination of her blood and juices mixed with my semen.

It’s fucking delicious and so fucking primal. My cock twitches, ready for another round. But she needs to rest. She’s spent and sore.

“That’s fucking hot. I don’t care if you are my brother. Now move, I need to go give my girl a bath,” Killian’s deep, husky voice comes from behind me.

Chapter 18

Elena

Killian’s hands slip under my legs and back, lifting me in the air. Little electrical zaps shoot through my nerve endings when he touches me. He cradles me close, and I sink into his warmth.

The swaying motion as he walks is comforting and my eyes grow heavy.

“Not yet, Cookie. It’s time for a bath. We need to clean you up first. I know you’re sore.” He leans down, pressing his lips against my forehead as I peer up at him through my eyelashes.

I want to say something. My mouth opens, but nothing comes out. I’m still in shock—from being in the auction to learning that three men bought me, and now losing my virginity.

Come Sunday night, I’ll have the money to not only keep a roof over my head but hopefully get my mama the help she needs. To bring her back to who she was before she began drinking, even though she still wasn’t the nicest.

I feel my body sinking moments before it meets the warmth, and I’m engulfed in water. Every ounce of tension in my muscles melt away as the warmth soothes my aching body. More specifically, my aching pussy.

“Don’t go to sleep, Cookie. I’m sliding in behind you.” I open my eyes to see Killian removing his robe, dropping it to the floor.

Oh, my fucking god!

He’s built like a stallion and hung like one, too. I thought Kyrian was huge by the way he felt, but holy hell, Killian has to be three times the size he was. Does the dick size increase the older they get?

“Lean forward,” he commands.

He steps in behind me, his body huge compared to mine, and the water sloshes about, some overflowing out of the tub, splashing on the floor.

“Guess I filled it a little too much for the both of us.” His words send both of us into a fit of laughter before he quickly corrects himself and stops. “Lean back on my chest.”

“Okay. Umm, do I call you Sir, too?” I ask, worried I’ve already fucked up because I didn’t call Kyrian that either.

“No.”

He picks up a loofah from the dish on the table beside the tub and squirts body wash on it. I catch a glimpse of a large tattoo on his forearm. It’s the blade of a knife going through the center of a crown.

It’s gorgeous.

My skin is bare of any type of modification. Honestly, I’ve been so busy just trying to survive that I’ve never taken the time to think about anything like that—piercings or tattoos.

He runs the loofah along my arm, and the pure intimacy of the moment has me tingling. My pussy’s throbbing not only from having sex, but already wanting more.

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