Page 61 of The Fated Mate Bandit

Pups, not kits. My heart soars.

His mouth lowers to the swell of my belly. He presses gentle kisses along the most prominent stretch mark leading to my belly button. “I love your body, baby. It’s so fucking beautiful.” He rubs his cheek against me. The pups dance around in response. “I’m gonna knock you up again, keep you full of my babies until we have a whole houseful of them.”

I gush slick at that, which is a little embarrassing.

“Mmm, you like that?” he says, stroking me harder, the twist almost painful.

“Yes. I… don’t know why.”

He releases my cock and slips his fingers between my legs. “I don’t know why either, but the idea of knocking you up makes me wild. I need to be inside you.”

He can’t quite reach my hole, and I need him to be inside me, too, so I turn over. I’m no longer worried about my hanging belly or the size of my ass. I even spread my knees and lower my chest closer to the mattress, trying to present to him. It isn’t safe for me to lower my chest completely, and I can’t quite tilt my ass the way I could if I wasn’t pregnant, but the low groan that escapes his mouth assures me that it doesn’t matter.

“Oh, fuck. Slick is leaking down your legs,” he says, running his fingers down my inner thighs where I’m sloppy wet for him. His tongue traces where his finger was, all the way up to the cleft of my ass. I hold my breath. Silver never tasted me there back when we were in high school. There wasn’t time. He licks down my taint, and back up until he’s tonguing my entrance. The hot, wet heat of his tongue makes me gush slick all over again. He laps it up, letting out a loud breath of satisfaction. Slowly, he pushes inside me.

“Oh!”

I feel my ass clamp down on his tongue. It’s wider than a finger and slippery, so it doesn’t stay inside me. He replaces it with two fingers, diving them inside so fast, my body reels with pleasure. There’s a loud squelching sound when he pulls them out.

“Fuck, you’re so wet and sloppy right now. So ready for me.”

“Silver!”

“It’s okay, baby. I’ll give you what you need.”

He pistons his fingers in again, jamming at my prostate. It’s too much sensation all at once, and I come hard on his fingers almost immediately, even though he’s not touching my dick. It spurts an embarrassing amount of cum onto the mattress. He keeps finger fucking me through my orgasm, and I rock with him, chasing the pleasure, drawing it out.

“Fuck, yes. I can still feel you spasming,” he grinds out, continuing to jam my prostate, even though my body is squeezing him.

As soon as my body goes lax, his fingers are gone, and the spongy head of his cock pushes inside. It’s bigger and wonderful. I need it. I rock back, eager to have him inside me. He gives me what I want and thrusts all the way home with a force that makes me cry out.

“Tell me what you want, baby.”

“I want you to fuck me hard.” My voice is guttural and raw. I’d never let go like this with Daryll.

Silver grabs my hips and slams into me again. I grab for my dick, ready to allow myself this blinding pleasure. He pounds into me with abandon, our skin slapping together with a squelch from all my slick.

“I’m going to breed you,” he says, his voice staccato with every thrust. “Keep your belly full of babies, your tits full of milk.”

I come hard at the image, and I don’t have to be ashamed of whatever kink Silver has stumbled upon. We’re going down this road together. My slick gushes all over, my cock releasing even more cum.

“Yes, baby. Look how messy you are. I can’t wait until you’re messy with milk, too—until it drips from your chest when you come.”

He reaches forward and pinches my nipple. I scream, clamping down on his cock, just as he swells inside me.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m knotting you, baby. Breeding you.” He grabs my big belly. “God, yes.”

He grows impossibly large inside me, much larger than before. I let out a silent scream. I don’t think I can take it. He starts trembling and devolving into involuntary little thrusts. The movement is too much.

I come again, squeezing his enormous girth, and I scream out loud this time.

“Silver! Oh my God! Oh my God!”

He sucks at my neck, taking me higher. I shake my head, too overwhelmed. He doesn’t stop. He seems to sense that I want it. Our bodies are communicating on a whole other wavelength. He grabs for my cock and strokes it, twisting it one last time.

I fall apart, my body spasming, my vision going white while pure bliss takes over. I claw at the mattress and scream “fuck!” at the top of my lungs. I can’t get it to stop, and I don’t want to. I need him pumping into me, growling in my ear, telling me how full I’m going to be with his kits. I imagine my huge belly full of his cum, and I throw my head back, wailing with pleasure.

The world goes black.

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