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His balls are low and enormous, matching the thick length of the rock-hard shaft standing at the ready with veins snaking around its girth. A clear liquid oozes from the swollen red head as it stares me down and I gulp down the panic lodged in my throat.

“These?” He reaches down to cup his testicles that hang low between his inner thighs. There’re a few angry looking scars on his thighs under the brush of dark hair. Some are thick and ragged, and others are smooth circles and I realize how little I know about his past. “These balls been saving up. I’m going to unload inside you. Nothing between us, baby. Grandpa’s going to cum inside you. Come what may, you’re mine now.”

I gulp.

No way is that going to fit inside my tiny body.

But, from the look in my grandfather’s eyes, he’s going to figure it out.

One way or another.

CHAPTER6

Gennero

This was not the plan.

Or was it?

All those nights, beating off, hating myself, did I truly think I would have the flavor of her sweet pussy soaking my beard as she lay spread wide, ready to take my dick inside her precious body?

“You are my north star,” I choke out, overcome with emotion as her wide eyes take in what’s about to become her God.

She’s laying like a half-stripped candy cane in front of the fire and all I can think about is ruining her. Her scent swirls in my nose, her flavor seeping down into my DNA, making her a part of me.

“You’re my papa,” she says as I stroke myself slowly, knowing the next time I position her wide like this for my viewing pleasure, there will be my white cream dripping from her opening.

Getting a woman pregnant never occurred to me outside of what I did to create my son with my heretic of an ex-wife. But this is different. I want my seed to become part of her. Watching her belly grow and knowing that’s me inside her.

There’s nothing else that could bring us closer than her soft body accepting my seed as it roots in her womb, growing what we are together for eternity.

I squeeze my shaft as my balls ache with the weight of the hot cum that will soon be sprayed against her cervix.

Her tiny little nipples pucker and for a moment, I focus on her hip bones and her ribs and vow to chase away the demons that have created this self-loathing inside her.

I will create such confidence in my baby; she will know, no matter the numbers on the scale or the size of her clothes, I will love and want her forever.

And, from this day forward, anyone that makes her feel her value is based on her bones showing, theirs will be broken.

One by one.

Slowly. Painfully.

Her chest rises and falls as she focuses on my dick. “That’s gonna hurt.”

“I can’t lie, baby. Yeah, but you’re wet and ready. You want me inside you, don’t you?”

She nods, arching her back. “More than anything. Like a knot inside me needs untangling and that’s the only way to make it happen.”

“Good, focus on that.”

I drop down, ready to feel her warmth wrap around me as the breeding mania inside me spins into a frenzy.

“Please, Papa. I want you.”

“You’re gonna get me, baby. Every inch.” I fight back the roar as I guide the head of my dick to her swollen pussy lips, the brush of her wet heat nearly making me nut right there.

I cage her body, my cock in place, easing down until I take her lips in a blinding kiss, pushing just inside until I feel her tense, winding my tongue with hers, distracting her from the pain and trying to hold back my own orgasm.

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