Page 191 of Unravelling The Beast

I gradually close my eyes with a hiss on my lips and attempt to relax, but I'm so used to it now that I love both the pain and the pleasure of it. After a gentle, knuckle-deep press, he begins to thrust them into me while kissing my shoulder, and I moan as I attempt to adjust.

The euphoria begins to overtake me as he pushes them as deeply as he can and begins mercilessly fucking my ass while squeezing my breast. The moans that escape my lips are barbaric, and when he pauses, I pant hard, and he talks close to my ear once again.

"Now fuck my cock and my fucking fingers at the same time."

As I resume my bounce, his cock and fingers invade both of my holes, causing incredible pleasure to surge through my smoldering body.

He slips his free hand down the front of my body until it's between my open thighs and begins to rub my clit, providing me with even more pleasure, and I rapidly feel my climax peak.

When my orgasm lands, I scream and my entire body trembles. As I struggle to continue bouncing, he brutally destroys my asshole with his fingers so forcefully that I can't think straight during my orgasm. He speaks when he places his arm between my breasts and he has a hard grip on my throat.

"Keep going, baby; I'm almost fucking there."

I take a small breath and then continue to fuck his cock and fingers until he is finished as well. He groans into my neck before biting it, and I feel his big dick pulsate deep within me as his hot come fills me. When I come to a halt, he takes his fingers from my now-destroyed asshole, causing a tiny hiss to escape my lips.

As he moves his warm hands up my thick thighs, then up the front of my body to my breasts, I turn my head to look at him and run my fingers through his hair.

When he turns his head to look at me, I offer him a heavy-eyed, closed smile, and his sight drifts to my smiling lips. He leans in and presses his tongue against my lips before kissing them gently, and as I slip my hand to the side of his neck, I open my mouth to let his tongue enter. He squeezes his fingers around my throat as we sit there for a while, lost in the passionate kiss, and I feel like I could do this all night with him.

The next morning, I wake up to a tug on my duvet, which causes me to open my tired eyes.

"Wren?Daddy?"

My eyes expand as I look down at Cree alongside the bed, and dread rises within me as I realize he has just witnessed me in bed with his dad.

I attempt to remain calm and extend my arm to stroke his curly hair with my hand.

"Good morning, buddy, what's wrong?"

He sniffles and rubs his eye with his closed fist while responding.

"I had a nightmare."

My eyes soften before I notice Arlo swiftly prop up on his elbow to look at Cree, who speaks gently.

"Can I come in with you guys?"

Mine and Arlo's looks momentarily connect before he returns to look at Cree.

"Climb up, little man."

He smiles broadly, and when he tries to climb up the enormous bed, I help him, and he crawls across my legs to get in between us, and I begin to feel thankful that I'm wearing Arlo's shirts instead of being naked.

He slips beneath the duvet and lies between us before he speaks, looking in my direction.

"Why are you here, Wren?Did you have a nightmare as well?"

I try not to giggle due to his innocence before responding.

"He is the best for nightmares, and he gives the best cuddles, doesn't he?"

Arlo smirks before lying back, resting his arm behind his head and gazing up at the ceiling, now wide awake.

As I speak, my attention returns to Cree.

"I guess we're not going to sleep again; we should do something today, Cree."

"Like, what?"

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