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As Karel came, he pulled me closer, biting down on my breast, his teeth digging in, and claiming me.

Holy smokes.

He felt so much. He loved, needed, and cravedso much.

Karel licked at my bite before nuzzling it, but I couldn't focus on anything other than the ocean of emotion crashing through me.

"Are you okay?" Karel asked me as he wiped away the sudden barrage of tears running down my face.

"Are you?" I returned. "Holy heck, Daddy." I bent over and claimed his mouth in a kiss. His tongue delved between my lips and as he brought his emotions under control.

"Now? Now I'm absolutely perfect Little Bunny. It's time to claim your last Daddy."

Chapter sixteen

The Fit

Iclimbed off Karel, trying hard not to feel embarrassed by the amount of cum leaking from me. But everything in me was given to me by my Daddies, so surely there wasn't anything to be ashamed about, right?

I turned, looking for Henry. He was waiting patiently, sitting on the corner of the blanket, undressed, but slightly hunched over, hiding everything relevant.

When I crawled over to him, his expression tightened, his entire body tensing as if it caused him pain to sit still.

"You don't have to do this," he said. "I'm big. I don't want to hurt you."

"Oh, Daddy," I cooed. "You could never. Do you know why?"

Henry shook his head in answer.

"Because you love me too much. Because you were made for me. But more importantly? I was made for you. Made to take every glorious inch of that monster cock. Now stop hiding and give me what's mine."

I heard Karel and Lang chuckle, but this wasn't their time. This moment was for Henry.

My mountain of a Daddy smiled at me, tentatively at first, before he sat up straighter and held out his hand to me. When I took it, he surprised me by lifting me to his lap, facing away from him. I could feel him behind me, the large, thick member pressed up against my back, and I could have sworn it felt almost as big as my thigh.

Swallowing down any nerves and apprehension, I leaned back against him, resting my head on his chest so I could look up at him. Henry kissed me on the tip of my nose before lifting me with his hands and slowly lowering me down on the tree trunk between his legs.

When his cock hit my entrance, I groaned. This has been said before... but it is worth repeating.

This man washuge.

As he lowered me slowly, I held my breath, relishing the stretch and the burn.

"If you tell me to stop, I stop," Henry whispered right into my ear. "If it's too much, it's fine, darling. I don't have to fuck your pussy to claim you."

I shook my head, taking a deep, much-needed breath. "More," I moaned. "Give me everything, Daddy."

Looking back at that moment, I would consider how hard it must have been for Henry to go as slowly as he did, but at that moment, all I could think was that I needed him to just hurry the fluff up.

When he finally filled me, as deep as he could go I felt restless and tingly all over. Henry's hand moved to my front, gently rubbing at my clit.

"I need you to relax, darling. I'm gonna start moving now, okay?"

"Yes, please, Daddy," I murmured.

Each thrust felt like my nerve endings were lit on fire and soothed at the same time.

With Henry's finger rubbing soothing circles on my pleasure button, and his thrusts slowly increasing in speed, I couldn't think straight anymore.

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