Page 147 of King of the Cage

“Well?” I prompted as he watched me.

He approached slowly, taking his sweet time, and building my anticipation with every step.

He tutted as soon as he got close enough to draw my skirt up over my ass, bunching it in one hand.

“I thought I told you to lose the panties… you’re not used to taking direction very often, are you?”

He rested a hand on my ass and squeezed one cheek.

“No… most wouldn’t dare,” I murmured, arching my back into his touch.

He nodded and tugged my panties down, spreading my cheeks wide as he went.

“That’s right, they wouldn’t. That privilege is reserved for me, isn’t it, selkie?” he murmured, sinking a finger inside my cunt without warning.

I gasped, heat working up my neck, making my face hot and clouding my brain. My head fell back as he fucked me leisurely with that finger before he added another one.

His thumb rose to my ass and circled the puckered skin, before sinking just inside.

I rose up on my toes, feeling full of his thick digits and utterly debauched.

“I said, isn’t it… my love?”

“Hmmm, only you. Only you can survive me,” I gasped out, my thoughts confused, all my attention falling to his fingers, pumping slowly in and out of me in both holes.

“That’s right, my little man-eater… You’re mine and I’m yours,” Bran muttered and pulled his fingers from me. I watched him in the mirror as he pulled his belt free and let his jeans fall, kicking them and his boots off all in one go.

He eased his cock down my slit, getting himself nice and wet, before pushing inside me.

“It’ll just be you, me, and ten kids in this place,” he grunted.

I stiffened and twisted to look back at him. “What?”

He held onto my hips and sank deeper, pining me in place with his cock.

“I said it’ll just be us and our kids here in this house…”

“You said ten!” I exclaimed.

He grinned. “It’s a nice, round number. You’ll be a fucking great mom.”

“Three,” I countered, gasping as his cock rubbed me just right. I pressed back into him. “You can have three.”

“Agreed. I suggest we start this instant. I can’t fucking wait to see your belly swollen and round.”

“Too bad for you I have an implant,” I said sweetly, fucking back into him as he picked up the pace, fucking me harder and harder.

“Isn’t it?” Bran mused, reaching for my ass again, slipping his finger inside.

My brain blanked. I felt so full. His other hand snaked around my hip and found my clit.

I went boneless in his arms. I couldn’t hold myself up. Everything felt too good.

“Though, now that I think about it, have you checked that implant lately?” he murmured in my ear.

“What?” I asked, losing my train of thought under the onslaught of his cock and fingers.

“I mean, really… considering who I am, and who you are… have you had it checked lately?” Bran voice was full of teasing.

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