Page 32 of Monster's Baby

His fingers gripped my hips even tighter and he buried himself in me to the hilt, his cock pulsing as he groaned his release.

I could barely think, I was so close to falling off the edge.

“Come for me,” Aiden whispered, pressing his finger over the hood of my clit.

I shattered with a scream, arching my back as every pore released the energy that had been building up within me.

“Fuck,” Aiden groaned into my sweat-slick back, still fully seated within me.“I can feel you milking my cock.I didn’t think I had more to give you, but you’re drawing it from my body with every pulse of your heart.”

I felt boneless, only tethered to this reality by the connective points with him; his hands on my hips and his cock in my cunt.I collapsed, as much as I was able, onto the bed.

Aiden slowly pulled out and I whimpered at the loss.

“Oh, pet,” he said softly, stroking my back.“I can get you a plug if you like?A nice fat one that will keep you stretched and begging to have me inside you by lunch?”

“Oh God,” I whined.My hands twitched, knuckles sore, as I released the bars overhead.

He played with my pussy with his fingers, stuffing his cum back inside when it was trying to escape.

“Do you think you could hold a plug inside you all morning?Sit through Nexuses, answering questions, knowing that I’m going to rip it out of you only to fill you with my knot?”

His filthy words washed over my already sensitive skin, the slow torture of his fingers driving me higher.

“I need it,” I gasped.

“I’ll always give you what you need,” Aiden promised.

“Wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”cried the professor from the next room, startling us.

“Shit,” Aiden cursed.

I quickly checked the silence spell, relieved to find it securely in place.“He probably just woke up and thinks he’s alone,” I reassured him.

“I’ll go to him,” Aiden said reluctantly.“But what about you?”

I rolled onto my back, trying to ignore the loud cries from the attached room.“I’ll be fine.It was just a bit of roleplay, right?Something we can try later, when we don’t have an infant to look after.”

“At least let me clean you up,” Aiden said, snapping his fingers.

The tingle of magic as he got rid of the evidence of our morning activities sent a small orgasm rushing through me, and I let out an involuntary moan, drawing my knees in tight.

Aiden grinned.“Hot.”He rolled off the bed and grabbed clothes, hopping on one leg and then the other as he pulled on his boxers.“Coming, Professor.Hold on.”

I wanted to lie in bed, luxuriating in the glorious orgasmic bliss, but I had to get dressed, too.I removed the spell, drawing the power back inside myself, and got up, grabbing clothes to bring into the bathroom.

“Uh, Siobhan?”Aiden called from the nursery.

“Not dressed yet,” I called back.

“It’s important.”

What could be so urgent that he can’t clean up with magic?Did the professor hurt himself?

I scrambled into my clothes as quickly as possible and ran to the nursery, only to find Aiden staring in shock at the crib and the toddler sitting within.

“Is that?—”

“Unless there’s another baby that got swapped, it is,” Aiden replied.

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