Page 32 of The Club Princess

“Okay. I’m ready for my present, Daddy.”

I scratch the back of my neck, my cheeks flushing. “It’s not exactly something I can hand you.”

Mikayla frowns. “What do you mean?”

Clearing my throat, I step close to her. “I got my vasectomy reversed.”

She inhales sharply, her eyes glittering with tears. “Don’t tease me...”

I hold out my hand to pull her off the bed, and she stands. Pushing the straps of her dress off her shoulders, I drift my fingers down the inside of her arm till I reach the side zipper of the dark blue material. Mikayla doesn’t say anything as it pools at her feet, baring her sexy white lingerie to me. She steps out of the dress and then kicks off her heels. I would have demanded she keep them on, but I have a better idea for tonight.

Shrugging off my cut with the club’s logo and my president patch, I hand it to her. “Take off your bra and put this on.”

Mikayla’s pupils dilate as she hurries. Her tits bounce as they fall from their restraints, and she slips the leather jacket on. My cock hardens painfully at the sight of her naked chest in my cut, and I unbuckle my jeans to relieve some of the pressure.

“You want another baby?” I ask her.

She swallows, her throat bobbing and her eyes misty. “Yes.”

“You wantmybaby?”

“You know I do.”

Smirking, I strip the rest of my clothes off and stroke my hard cock. “I hope you don’t mind…your birthday present is me coming in that pussy for the rest of the night. ‘Til you’re so full of my seed, there’s no way I haven’t knocked you up.”

Mikayla pushes her panties off, scrambling onto the bed and showing me how wet she already is. I let out a long whistle as her hands squeeze at her breasts, pinching and twisting her leaking nipples. Her hips rise and fall lightly as she plays with herself.

“You and Gage already get started at dinner?” I climb onto the mattress, kneeling between her thighs.

She nods. “He wouldn’t let me come. Said I needed to be ready for tonight.”

“If we start this tonight, you know Gage will have to keep his little dick away from your fertile hole 'til we know you’re pregnant with my kid.”

Her lips purse, clearly unhappy with the statement, before she nods. “Fine, but any kids after this is a free-for-all.”

My heart skips a beat. “We haven’t even given you a second one yet, and you’re already thinking of more?”

“Always,” she purrs. “A day doesn’t go by without the thought of you two breeding me.”

“Fuck,” I grunt out. I grab her thighs, pull her towards me, and thrust my cock into her ‘til I’m buried to the hilt. Both of us release a long moan, it’s been weeks since I felt the searing heat of her pussy wrapped around me.

Mikayla lets out a low laugh. “I thought once I pushed Jax out, I would adjust to your size better. But oh my god.”

I lean over, kissing her softly as I wait for her pussy to stop fluttering. Reaching between us, I rub at her clit, and she pulls her face away.

“Don’t. I’m so close. I want to come together,” she whispers.

I trail down her neck, sucking on one of her hard nipples. When I taste the sweetness of her milk, my cock throbs.

“We have all night,” I say, muffled against her skin.

“It’s my birthday,” she pouts, her hands tangling into my hair and keeping my face smashed against her chest. “And I want to come together.”

I pull out of her pussy ‘til my thick crown remains barely inside before thrusting forward. “Your wish is my command, princess.”

Mikayla doesn’t get another word out as I raise above her, setting my palms on either side of her head, and start pounding into her. Her chest arches up, and I’m unable to look away from her bouncing tits.

“Touch yourself,” I growl, fire already licking up my spine. I knew this first time would be quick after the confirmation of the successful reversal. Knowing I could plant my baby inside her had me coming almost instantaneously the past few days.

Her hand rubs at her clit as she cries out, her pussy clamping down on me. My cock pumps in and out of her tight cunt, the greedy thing particularly begging me to paint it with my seed.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I hiss out as I feel the beginning of her orgasm. “Take it, princess. Take all my cum.” I spill inside her, groaning as my balls draw up to my body, pushing every drop into her pussy. Her pulsing walls milk my cock as I keep coming, feeling each throb of cum flooding her.

I fall into her, keeping us lodged together as I turn us on our sides. We stare at each other as our panting calms, and I sweep her hair off her sweaty forehead.

“Happy Birthday, Mikayla.”

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