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“We’re nearly at our target location,” I lie to my family. “We can continue talking later.”

I cut off communications as soon as Tara is done waving at my mother and sister, then get up and stand before her, so close that she has no choice but to crane her neck, looking up at me.

“Get up and face the consoles,” I command, my voice husky from sudden desire.

Tara blinks at me. “I–I thought you said we were almost there?”

“I lied,” I hiss, grabbing her by the shoulders and urging her to stand. “I’m going to fuck you over every inch of the cockpit, until I can’t look anywhere without thinking of how well my cock fits in your snug pussy.”

“Oh.” She squeaks when I spin her around and press on her shoulder blades until she has no choice but to hold on to the console. Taking a step back, I take in the visual.Perfect.

I lean back over her, running my hands over her stomach and breasts. “Is this alright?” I whisper into her ear before biting down.

“More than alright,” she breathes, arching back into me.

Having her permission, I let the beast in me lose. I tear open her bottoms and push them down along with her underwear until they drop to her ankles, then use my hands to spread her thighs as wide as their restriction allows me. I grab onto her hips and fall to my knees. Even though I spent long cycles as the crown prince, I find my position of worship to be fitting.

“Brace yourself,” I growl lowly, my eyes already locked on my target: the already-glistening curves of her sex. I use my thumbs to spread the firm globules of her behind, then dive in with my tongue extended, getting my first taste of euphoria in over a rotation.

Frustrated by the constriction, I rip open the damp front of my own pants, allowing my leaking member to spring out. I feast on her as I take myself in hand, fucking her channel with my tongue to the same rhythm.

“Kairen,” she moans, wiggling her ass in my face, and I dig my fingers into her curves harder, keeping her still for my ministrations.

I gather the precum dripping down my shaft on my fingers and bring it to her tight hole, growling as I watch it disappear inside her along with my digits. I don’t think I can last much longer without coming inside her.

“Princess. I need you to come over my fingers, so you can gush over my cock.”

“Oh, fuck!” Tara screams, just as her walls start fluttering wildly. Her hips try to buck, but I don’t let her move, forcing her to stand still and take it.

Before the last whimper leaves her throat, I’m up behind her, one hand braced next to hers on the console, the other lining me up with the pussy that belongs only to me. We both groan when I bottom out, the small aftershocks she’s still experiencing massaging my cock. I can feel myself starting to swell already, my body urging meto lock inside her and flood her womb with my cum, to impregnate her and continue my line.

I throw my head back as I start pistoning inside her, the delicate skin of her tunnel dragging over my extrusions, driving me crazy with need. My mind becomes overcome with fantasies that bring tears of want to my eyes. Leaning forward again, I slow down and caress her belly, my forehead resting on the back of her neck.

“I’m going to give you dozens of babies,” I tell her in a quiet voice before licking a drop of salty sweat from her skin.

“D–dozens?” she stutters, but the way her pussy clenches over my shaft tells me the truth: she’s enjoying the thought as much as I am.

“Yes,” I murmur, still going slow, making her feel every inch. “I want my hands on your swollen belly as I make love to you like this.”

Tara shudders. “Faster, Kairen, please,” she begs on a moan, little tremors racking her limbs.

“Yes, My Queen,” I breathe, obeying her demands. “Harder, too?”

When she nods jerkily, I widen my stance so I can pound against her with every forward thrust.

“Does Her Highness want her humble servant to make her come?” I ask with a mockingly innocent lilt to my voice.

Her pussy chokes my cock as she whines, “Yes, yes, make me come.”

I bring my free hand to the front of her mound and place my fingers over the throbbing bundle of nerves hidden there, rocking her body into them.

“Whatever my queen desires,” I say. “I am merely your breeder, here to give you my seed whenever you demand.” My breathing turns jagged as the root of my shaft swells further, making my movements more difficult. “Do you want me to give you my cum now, Your Highness?”

“Fuck, yes, give me your cum, Kai!” Tara shrieks, her clenching pussy making thrusting an impossibility. Luckily, I’m already comingwith her, feeling thick geysers explode out of my cockhead so fast and hard it almost hurts.

Long moments pass while I caress the front of her mound, gentling her down from her peak, the sound of our ragged breaths and the drip of our combined fluids as they hit the floor the only noise. I’m kissing the back of her neck, smelling the sweet scent of her hair, and waiting for my cock to release her, when the console underneath her beeps, making her twitch in surprise.

“Now we’ve arrived,” I tell her with a large grin on my face.