Page 23 of Daddies' Little Assassin

The glorious pain zinged up my spine, and I held my breath until Lang stopped, fully inside me. "You okay?" His voice was hoarse with strain.

I slipped my hand into his hair, pulling his face closer for a kiss. Before my lips touched his, I whispered. "Perfect, now fuck me."

Lang growled as he withdrew and slid back in with one swift movement. "So tight. So perfect."

My other hand digged into his hip as I wrapped my legs around him, trying to keep him inside me.

"Fuck, I'm not going to last," Lang bit out. "Baby, I'm gonna bite you now. You need to tell me if that's not okay."

My heart soared at his whispered confession. He wanted to be my mate. I mean I knew that. They'd told me that, but this wasreal.

"Yes, Daddy. Make me yours."

Lang's finger moved to my clit. I wanted to tell him I didn't need the extra stimulation, that I was on the edge with him already, but the second he touched me I detonated.

And he bit me.

Our bond snapped into place, and Lang's feelings coursed through me as my pleasure ran its course. Tears of joy and love ran down my cheeks as I experienced his love and awe for me for the first time.

I'd been waiting for this my entire life. A family. Acceptance.

And now I have it. But because I was such a greedy girl, I needed more. I needed all of them.

Lang rested his forehead against mine, his breathing ragged as he smirked at me. "You'll have all of us, Little fluff. Forever."

He pulled out, and I moaned in protest. "Hush, baby. You'll be filled again soon enough," he told me before giving me a lingering kiss.

Before I could feel his absence, Karl, who had shifted back into his fully human shape, replaced his warm body. I was a little disappointed, but I'd work on telling him later that I'd like to play with his tentacles some more.

"How you doing, Little Bunny?' Karel asked me as he lay down next to me. His hand stroked the side of my face, and I turned to look at him.

"Needy?"

Three rumbling chuckles filled the air, and I felt my skin warm.

"I'll help with that. You're not too sore, are you?"

I shook my head in answer, but still he didn't make a move toward me, so I took things in my own hands. As he was already on the ground so it wasn't too hard to push him onto his back and straddle his lap. Karel wasn't nearly as big as Henry, but still much larger than me. Getting my legs around his waist wasn't the easiest thing, but my pussy was still wet and dripping with Lang's cum, so lowering myself down on his thick, erect cock was done within seconds.

He threw his head back, the muscles in his neck cording as he groaned in pleasure.

"Shit, bunny, baby. You're sinful. Such a naughty girl."

I felt so full. So fulfilled. Almost complete.

"Look at you," Karel ordered me. "Look down baby, look at how well you take your Daddy."

I was powerless to resist. My stare travelled down to where our bodies merged, and I felt my hunger surge even higher.

"Such a good little girl, taking all of me," Karel praised me.

His naughty words only pushed me to move faster, ride him harder. I felt stretched to my limits, but it wasn't enough yet. Karel pinched a nipple, pulling at it, drawing a needy moan from me.

"That's it, bunny, let your Daddy hear you. Your sounds belong to me."

I rode my kraken mate, rode him hard as I moaned and begged him to fill me with his cum.

So that's what he did.

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