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“Yes,” she screamed out.

I pulled her upright by her neck and brought my knees on the bed to grasp her breasts. I held them as I fucked her deep and hard. Groaning at the feel of pussy as it fluttered around my cock.

“That's my good Kitten. Take me in deep, suck my fucking cum out, drain my balls until my pussy is bred,” I said, holding her back against my chest.

I slipped a hand down toward her clit to play with my cunt.

“Whose pussy is this?” I growled in her ear, needing to hear her words. “Say my name.”

“Oh, God, Ivan, I'm going to cum,” she said in between her pants.

I stopped rubbing her clit.

“Not until I hear you say the words.”

“It’s your pussy, Ivan’s pussy.”

I placed a hand on her throat and began to rub her clit with the other as I drove in and out of her.

“Mine, Kitten, you're all mine.”

She cried my name out as she came, and I felt her cum on my dick as I continued to fuck her. Her pussy contracted around me until I gave in and thrust as hard as I could, with my skin slapping against hers until I exploded inside of her. I saw a flash of white light even though my eyes were closed. There was nothing better than unloading myself inside Amelia. I gripped her pussy to ensure she didn't move until I was finished.

I began to play with her pussy as I lowered myself on the bed, which brought Amelia down with me. My hand left her throat to play with her breasts.

I would never get enough of this woman.

Chapter 10

Amelia

I was relieved when he began to rub his fingers along my pussy and clit because I needed more. I wanted to cum again. The feel of his hard cock inside of me made me push my ass downwards. His hand gripped my breasts, and he began to massage my breasts before he pinched my nipples, causing me to clench down on his cock.

“I’m going to keep my dick stuffed inside you until I'm ready again. Then I will fuck more of my seed inside my pretty little cunt,” he said before he kissed my shoulder.

He gripped my neck and brought us down the bed, lying us on our sides. It was on my right side, which was fully healed now. I felt him move back slightly and heard some rummaging around before the warmth of his chest returned to my back. He lifted my hand, and I felt him slip a ring on my finger.

“When you walk down the aisle to marry me, Kitten, I want my cum dripping out of you. When I kiss your lips, I want to taste us. Because when you say your vows, you will know you're mine, from your body, your soul and your mind,” he said quietly. “There will never be anyone else for me, Amelia.”

I swallowed and looked at the ring. It was stunning—the large diamond sparkled brightly, and small diamonds ran down the silver-coloured band. With his own unique style, he hadn't proposed to me as much as he had told me we were getting married.

“I think we should celebrate by continuing to breed you,” he whispered into my ear. “I want as many children as you're willing to give me, Kitten.”

I turned towards him and put my hand on his cheek. He brought his lips to mine, and I felt his cock jerk inside of me when his tongue caressed mine. He rocked his hips back and forth until I felt him grow hard again. My lips felt bruised by the time he pulled back. He glanced at my lips before he licked them, soothing the pain away.

“My wild little kotenok,” he said, playing with my nipple again. “I want these tits full and heavy with milk. I want your belly bulging out so the whole fucking world will know you’re mine. Nothing bad will ever touch you again, Kitten.”

I tried to blink the tears away at his words. In my heart, I knew he would never let any harm come to me or any children we had. They would know only love because I would damn well raze the world before I let any harm come to my child. From as young as four, I could remember my mother berating me. After almost seventeen years of abuse, it left me feeling empty. Ivan was like a balm to my battered soul.

“No crying, Kitten. Your tears fuck me up more than you can know.”

I gave him a quivering smile.

“They're happy ones,” I said with a sniff.

His concerned look swiftly disappeared, and a smug smile appeared.

“Good, because we get married by the end of this week,” he said.

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