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I’m blinded by my lust, but if I can hold on one second longer than her, that’s all I need. She comes first, always.

“The gun is loaded, I assure you. This is quite dangerous really. I could very well blow my own balls off like this, so you should come quickly, baby, keep us both safe.”

I give her throat another squeeze, rubbing her clit with the metal as I stare into her eyes. “Say it, baby. It’s right there, just say,Daddy, I love you and pretty please I need to come. Then, I’ll fill you up with all this hot seed I’ve been saving. Nothing between us. You’ll be dripping with me every day from now on.”

The pressure and my words flip the switch.

She writhes, her eyes filled with tears as I give her airway a break and she sputters, “Please, Daddy.” She stalls on a half-sob, and I growl in encouragement, not hearing the words I want. “I—” She almost says it, but I see her grit her teeth. “Please, Daddy. Please,pretty please, I want to come. I need to come!” She pleads, and I relent.

I rub her clit with the metal. Faster, faster, in time with my cock going deep. In and out, in and out.

Part of me is frustrated that she didn’t say she loves me. But I know, in time, I’ll break down that barrier. I’ll get my own way. I always do. I drag the cold metal over her swollen little clit, thrusting again and again.

Harder. Deeper. Pump, pump, pump, until her body gives in, her heart and mind submit, and she takes flight.

She’s ripping at my arm, then twisting like a tornado under me as my own climax gathers in my gut, pounding at my balls and racing up my shaft with the fire of a thousand stars imploding.

I roar at the ceiling, her body tangled with mine as I collapse, taking her mouth. We pulse and tear at each other, the gun discarded on the bed beside me as I close my arms around the small of her back and ride out the rest of our pleasure, banging as deep as her body can take.

We’re panting and clinging to each other, the defenses down, her submission complete.

My sweet stepdaughter, my bride, my little lamb… Her womb ripe, her eggs waiting, taking every spurt of my seed, hot and deep where it will bind us together forever.

CHAPTER7

Bijou

“You back, baby?” Ramses' voice swirls inside my head like I’m in a fever dream. “Come back to me wife.”

I hear the wet slap, slap, slap, and feel my body being supported while it raises and lowers. It's like being on a rollercoaster, only I never bought the ticket.

I think I moan, or grunt, and the sound of my own voice brings me back from the edge with a burst of clarity, opening my eyes to find him under me.

“You left me for a minute. So, I took the opportunity to strip you and mount you on my dick. Those orgasms are blinding. I nearly passed out myself.”

“Wait…” I run my hands down my face, streaks of tears wetting my palms.

In a rush of heat, the events of the last few hours race through my mind like a lusty horror show.

I bite back the moan, but it’s no use. Ramses’ cock is stretching me again, only this time, he’s holding my body mounted just on the first inch or two, pulsing me up and down like a doll, up and down, until the primal need inside of me awakens again.

I don’twantto want him. I shouldn’t want him.

But, my body… Oh, God, my body betrays me and wants him so, so much.

Tension gathers between my legs as he arches his brows, tongue running over his lower lip. My gaze traces down to his throat, the black tribal tattoos that curl around his neck and down over his chest.

“Fuck me, wife. You want my cock. Your slutty pussy has already proven that. You came so fucking hard you passed out.”

I shake my head, the contrasting desire to run and to give in whipping my thoughts into a manic frenzy.

“You too sore, baby?”

I should say yes, tell him I can’t do it without him hurting me, but instead, I shake my head. “I’m okay.”

He holds my hips still, his cock just inside me, his own control superhuman. “I don’t want you just okay. You need to answer me, are you too sore?”

“Yes.” I say, “but I don’t know…” More tears burst from my lower lids. “I don’t want to stop. I don’t understand any of this. I think I’m going crazy.”

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