Page 100 of Grotesque Love

My movements are slow and steady at first, but the sensations are too much and not enough. I’m possessed by an animalistic instinct, a primal need to claim her.

In one swift movement, I pull out and thrust again, hard.

I need to feel her around me, to know that I am hers and she is mine.

My tempo is punishing, almost cruel as I pound into her sweet body.

But my dove can take it.

She moans and arches her back, her eyes fluttering shut as she takes everything I give her, welcoming me with the buck of her hips, her legs wrapping around my waist.

Jas and Mal watch from the sofa, their expressions hungry as they enjoy the show, hands moving lazily over one another as Ari makes the most delicious noises.

My brothers are a part of me, a bond that’s been strengthened through the centuries. They’re giving me a gift, this moment alone with Arianwen, so that we can complete our bond like the ones they have with her.

As I continue my relentless pace, I can’t help whispering in her ear. “I’m going to stretch you out with my knot, my dove. And you’ll take it all, won’t you?”

She whimpers, her body clamping down around me, loving my words.

“That pretty pink pussy is going to be wrecked,” I continue. “Nothing will ever feel as good as being pumped full of my cum, my knot keeping it all inside you.”

Her eyes shine as she groans, her fingers dipping into my wing slits as if she’s trying to fuse herself to me. Bury herself beneath my skin.

“I’m going to breed you. Fill you up until you’re cum drunk. You’re going to carry my seed in your womb, your body swollen and perfect.” I grunt against her ear before capturing the soft part of her lobe between my teeth. “Jas and Mal will take their turn too. Hmm, you’ll be sloppy and dripping for us.”

A fire burns within me, consuming me, and I lose control. I slam into her, our bodies slick with sweat and passion.

“Give in, little dove. Give Daddy what he craves.” My thrusts become harder, faster, more uncontrolled.

Her body convulses around me, her orgasm washing over us both as she cries out. I can feel her getting tighter, her pussy pulsating around my throbbing cock as she clamps down on me.

“Daddy! Oh god, Daddy Sax, don’t stop. Please don’t stop. Fuck!”

“I’m going to breed you until it takes, Arianwen. You’re ours. There’s no escaping. I want to see you pregnant with our child,” Ipromise as I drive into her harder, the visceral need to be deep inside her, as deep as I can get, overriding everything.

The pleasure is too intense, too overwhelming. I can’t hold back anymore.

“I’m going to fill you,” I groan, my voice hoarse with passion. “I’m going to breed you, my dove. You’re going to be so beautiful, pregnant with my child. These lovely tits will grow full and heavy with milk we can’t wait to taste.”

Her cries fill the room as her inner muscles grip me, milking me for everything I have.

Jas and Mal don’t tear their gazes away from our little hellion. They know that what’s happening is not just about me claiming Ari, but the final piece of our family clicking into place.

And then, it happens.

The familiar sensation builds within me, the desire to knot her, to lock her around me forever. It’s a possessive need, a claim that goes beyond mere sex. It’s the ultimate expression of our bond.

As I continue to thrust, my knot begins to swell. Ari moans, her eyes widening as I stretch her further. But I can’t stop now. I need to own her completely.

“Good girl. You’re taking me so well. Look at you, you were made for my knot,” I breathe against her sternum, our sweat slicked bodies cinched together. “I am so proud of you, little dove.”

She squirms on my knot, but it’s too late to pull out. I’m locked inside her, my knot securely in place as I cum, connecting us in a way that goes beyond just physical pleasure.

My cock throbs, as I paint her insides with my cum, flooding her womb. My knot will stop anything leaking from her so that she can take it all.

I roll onto my back, gently pulling her with me so that she’s laid on my chest, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating as one. Jas and Mal are locked in a passionate embrace and I gently turnAri to watch them, telling her, “Look, little dove. Look what you did to them. How wild you drove them.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

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