Page 143 of Seek Me Darling

She shifts under me, hips rolling just slightly, her breath catching as my piercing drags over that spot that always makes her gasp when she’s awake.

She still doesn’t know.

Still fucks us like she’s untouchable. Like she’s safe.

Like we haven’t already stacked the odds in our favor.

She’s close. Even now.

Even unconscious. Her bodywantsit.

My grip tightens. My thrusts deepen.

And that’s when I say it. The thing I never let myself say out loud.

“You’re going to have our baby, little storm. We’ll breed you so deep you’ll still feel us when you close your eyes. You’ll drip with us for days.”

I don’t care if it’s mine or Ruin’s. We’re already in her blood. Her bones. There’s no pulling us out now.

But the thought of it? Her belly growing round with one of us buried deep inside her, the curve of it—that’s enough to make my cock throb.

I fuck her harder now. Not punishing. Justdeliberate.

Every thrust a claim.

Every grind a promise.

“I want to watch you grow round with our child. Want to see your belly swell while I fuck you from behind—still dripping with need even when you’re full.”

My hand slides to her stomach, palm resting over the space that could hold it. That could holdus.

“You’ll be perfect,” I breathe. “So fucking perfect. You’d glow.”

Her head turns into the pillow, lips parting in a soft whimper as her body shudders around me. Thighs twitching around me.

She moans. A soft sound. Broken. Raw.

And it’s mine. All of it is mine.

I fuck her slow, steady, deep. No rush. No pounding. Just a relentless, claiming pressure—like every thrust is another line carved into her soul that saysmine, mine, mine.

Her body tightens around me.

She gasps and wakes. Eyes fluttering open—blurry, confused. She looks up at me, dazed.

And still, she doesn’t fight. Not really.

Just blinks up at me like she already knows how this ends, like she dreamed it already.

My hand moves to her cheek. I press a kiss to her lips. Soft. Gentle.

“You feel that, princess? That’s what happens when you’re ours. When your body begs to keep every drop.”

Her legs tighten around my hips. Her body gives the answer for her.

And I fuck her like I’m building a future with every thrust.

Like she’s already carrying it.

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