Page 66 of Rawest Venom

“Yes, please. Do it,” she breathes into my face.

Eyes scrunched with pleasure, she bites her lower lip before I snare it between my incisors, ready to draw blood. With a small nick, I do, then suck up her life fluid as she whimpers, her symphony of sounds rapidly escalating my thrusts. Moving my face down to the crook of her neck, my teeth rake across the skin there, making a small indent that I lavish with my tongue right after. Theblue and pink mark makes my lips curl into a smile with the pride of ownership.

While I pick up my pace, her nails steady themselves into the skin of my back, holding on despite the slipperiness from my sweat. A bead drops from my forehead onto hers, and I kiss it away. Revering her face, I scan the delicate freckles in a sprinkle across her straight nose, the glistening of her green eyes, the ruby flush to her cheeks, and watch as she tumbles over the edge, indulging herself on me. Just as she almost comes, I let her know…

“Last night, I had the healer remove your IUD, puppet. I’m going to come inside you now. Fill you up and get you pregnant. Mark you as mine forever. You’ll keep me inside you for nine months, and then another nine months after that, and nine months again after that.” She nods eagerly, moaning wantonly as her eyes lock onto mine. With each reiteration, I emphasize my point with a jut of my cock deeper into her as she screams, latching onto me with shock and elation. “Your womb will miss my cum when it’s not there. You won’t even remember what it’s like to not be pregnant…”

“Cal, please.” It comes out like a prayer in whispered breaths and it’s enough to make me connect with her fully. Imagining those twins, maybe even triplets, inside her swollen belly, I erupt, spewing my love into her body and hoping it stays forever.

Collapsing on top of her, she lets the tips of her fingers dance across my arms with such gentleness, they feel like feathers. Still throbbing deep within her, I catchmy breath, our chests pressed together, breathing in unison.

Veracity is no longer a puppet I control. No, her strings are just as tightly wound around me.

We’re one.

“You said you had my IUD removed? While I was sleeping?” The vibrations of her voice resonate through my ribs.

Slowly, I nod, still trying to recover from my high. “Yes” comes out muffled, the skin of her shoulder taking the brunt of the expulsion. Leaning up on my elbows, I brush hair off her face. “You mad?”

Her legs wrap around me, and she squeezes my waist while I start to thicken again within her hot walls caressing me. “No, but you could have justasked. I would have done it. I’d love to have a family with you. Cal…I want a large family.”

Tapping a kiss to her nose, I say, “I do, too.” With a glib smile, I tell her, “I’m sorry. Let me make it up to you.” I grow firmer as I shovel my erection deeper and begin fucking her once more. As she squeals with laughter, the jostling of her abdomen just making me yearn to fill her again.

Twenty-Five

VERACITY

Life couldn’t be any better. I’m going to be Cal’s wife. It’s surreal, unbelievable. Despite being a nobody, and his deep-seated trust issues, he chose me. Sure, I was trained to kill him, but he overcame that, and now…we will be bound to each other.

He’s being so considerate of what I want, even hiring an architect just in case I couldn’t live in the house where I was hurt. Oddly, I elect to stay in it and claim it as my own. If I can create new, happy memories inside then, somehow, I’ll have truly overcome my nightmare.

But I did ask if we could pour an indoor pool in the basement instead of what’s there and he already has the workers coming tomorrow.

Cal shows me what true pleasure is like when he makes love to me. Not having my body be used by people to gain something, to be able to feel everything just for myself, is all new. More importantly, I get to share that experience with him. The love of my life.

Maybe it’s wrong that I rely on him so much for my identity…but I know that as I discover more of myself with him and in our life together, he will let me be me. For the first time in my life, I’m free. I get choices. It’s terrifying. And invigorating.

I skip along the muddied path toward the back fifty. Spinning in a one-eighty to face him, he ambles with his long legs in a slow walk, a goofy smile on his face that hasn’t left since we just fucked in the shower. I love that I’m the cause of that expression.

“Please don’t trip over something, V. You may be carrying our child.”

Babbling up from my belly like a brook, a giggle escapes as I snatch his long fingers between both of my hands. “I told you, it usually takesmonthsof trying to conceive. You just removed the IUD?—”

“But I have?—”

“Don’t saysuper spermagain.”

His lips tighten into a smug smile as he keeps his green eyes peering straight ahead into the afternoon spring sun, trying to maintain a faux serious expression. “Super sperm.”

Full-out laughter tackles my body that spills over onto him as his hand tugs me in closer until we stroll hip to hip, side by side.

An old gray cedar lean-to is nestled among the blossoming trees. One large oak shields most of it from view, but between the widely spaced boards, I spot a slight movement inside. As we round the corner, trying to quiet our chuckles, Alpha stands from a camping chairset up near a fire pit, almost knocking it back in her hurry.

“What’sshedoing here?” Her big blue eyes narrow and scope me out all the way from my feet to my hair, which is probably a tangled mess since Cal didn’t give me time to dry it after our rendezvous in the bathroom.

His body stills next to me, and I thought at one point in my life it was because he was calm, easy, and relaxed. Now, I know he’s priming himself for an attack.

“I will say this to you only once, Daisy. Watch how you speak to or about my woman. I have no issues cutting out your tongue and feeding it to the hogs.”

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