Page 43 of The Stowaway

“I don't care about the age gap between us. If I die first, though, I forbid you from having sex with anyone else.”

I narrowed my eyes on him.

“Perhaps you should get a cock cast made so I’m not lonely while you're gone,” I said sarcastically.

He rubbed his beard as he mulled over my words.

“Yes, that would be acceptable.”

I rolled my eyes at him. He didn't smoke or take drugs, and he worked out to keep those buns nice and tight. Lev and Anya, his grandparents, must be heading into their eighties. I leaned back on the pillows, and Lev fussed before he settled down. It would be nice to be a young mum as the children got older. I bit my lip as I glanced at Ivan, who was half-naked.

“Lev is almost five weeks now,” I said.

Ivan smiled and kissed him again before kissing my breast.

“I know,” he said.

“You promised me a daughter.”

His smile vanished as his eyes snapped up to mine. We hadn't had sex since he had tried to poke Lev out of me. All of our time and effort had been around Lev.

“Feed him, and I will put him down in the nursery,” he said as his eyes flickered down towards my lips.

He reached out and touched my neck and necklace before he leaned over and sucked my bare nipple into his mouth. I gasped at the sensations from his beard and the feel of his mouth on me. It was down to Ivan’s dedication and love that I was a pampered new mother. He could have hired a whole host of employees, but he was hands-on and with us constantly. Lev adored him as much as I did.

When he lifted his head, there was a slight flush on his cheekbones.

“You want me to breed you again this soon, Kitten?” he asked softly.

I stroked Lev’s dark hair before I nodded.

“I want you so deep inside me that when you cum all of your seed stays inside my pussy,” I said as I covered Lev’s ear before I continued. “Breed my pussy, Ivan, fuck me until your baby is inside me again.”

His eyes widened, and his pupils dilated to darken his eyes.

“You're going to be the death of me, Kitten. We had best get that cock cast made.”

I grinned before I glanced at Lev, who wasn't feeding anymore, just sucking the odd time as he slept. Ivan carefully lifted Lev away from me. Before I could kiss my little boy, he whisked him away. He was back within seconds, and he stood by the door.

“Take your clothes off, Kitten. I have a lot of cum saved up to dump inside your hungry little cunt,” he said, pulling his dark grey shorts down.

I glanced at his thick hard cock with anticipation. It felt like an eternity since I’d felt him inside of me.

“Strip, Amelia,” Ivan said sharply.

I pulled my eyes away from him to yank my top off. He walked towards me and gripped my shorts from the waistband to slowly pull them down my legs.

“I've missed being inside this hot little pussy, Kitten,” he said as he yanked my thighs apart. “Do you want to be my little cum-dumpster? Take my cock whenever I feel the need to dump a load out of my balls.”

He pushed his fingers inside me, and I answered him by spreading my legs open and raising my knees.

“Your cunt is wet and ready, Kitten. It’s going to be a rough few days for you,” he said with his eyes gleaming ominously. “But if you want another baby, you will need to be a good girl for me and take me day and night.”

I nodded my head because his promise of a good time hit me like a ton of bricks, and I don't think I considered his reaction when I teased him with my words. I’d been so busy adapting and learning to be a mother I’d almost forgotten about what I needed.

He raised his knee to climb onto the bed, and I moved closer to the middle to give him some space. When I reached out to touch his cock he grabbed my hand by the wrist. He shook his head.

“I need to make sure I cum inside you, not spill myself on your hand.”

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