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“I told you I’m going to fix everything, all you have to do is let me.”
“What if I don’t want to let you?” she asks, her voice muffled by her hands.
“But you do, and you will.”
“Oz.”
“Little One, your cunt is full of my cum, and my dick is soaked with your cream. It makes me crazy mad when you lie to me, so don’t try to tell me you don’t want this.”
“Oz.” Her voice is small, but I won’t allow her to let what happened fifteen years ago ruin things for us now.
“Breakfast is cold, but the fruit and coffee are still good. Do you want to stay here or come downstairs while I make you some more pancakes?” I ask.
“Is me going back to my bedroom an option?”
“No,” I snap, dragging her across the bed and into my lap. Shuffling to the edge of the bed, I lift her into my arms and stride out of the door, ignoring the fact that my boxers are shoved under my ass and that my wet dick is slapping against my thigh with each step I take.
Once we get into the kitchen, I sit Etta down on the counter, forcing my way between her legs and wrapping my arms around her.
“Hug me back,” I order.
Her hands slowly lift and curl around my back.
“I’m going to make it all okay, Little One. I promise.”
“I don’t think that’s a good idea. Sometimes there’s just too much history,” she says on a sad sigh.
“Not between us. History won’t fucking ruin us,” I tell her. “I wish I didn’t have to go back to work.”
“I really need to start looking for an apartment,” she whispers.
Anger flares in my chest, and pulling away from her, I glare down at her. “This is the last time I’m going to say this. You live here. Octy can move in with one of the guys. Danny won’t mind, but you live here now. Do I need to keep fucking you until you understand?”
Her eyes flash with hurt, and I swallow down my anger, pressing my lips together to stop myself from snarling at her again.
“I don’t want this,” she whispers.
“It’s too late for that,” I tell her coldly, letting her see the truth of my words and my newly forged obsession in my eyes.
Her eyes fill with tears, and for a moment I wonder if I should take her to town and pretend none of this ever happened, but I know I can’t. So instead, I urge her to lean back until she’s lying over the counter, her head hanging off the end, then I lift her legs and position her feet on the counter, her knees bent, her perfect, well-used cunt spread out for me.
She doesn’t protest or try to push me away as I hold her knees apart and lick her clit until she’s squirming and panting, then I straighten, drag her cunt to the edge, and fill her with my dick. Her sex is tight and wet with my cum, but knowing she’s already full of me only makes me harder.
Some instinctual, caveman part of me needs to keep her full of me, to know her body is being bombarded with my seed until it’s impossible for her not to get pregnant.
“Rub your clit,” I order.
“Oh god,” she whines.
“Show me how well-behaved you can be for me, Little One. Get your fingers on your clit and show me how you’ll play with your greedy little pussy when I’m not here to keep you full of my cock. From now on, when you send me pictures of your food, I’ll expect a picture of my very good girl rubbing her greedy little clit until she comes. I’ll let you play with your swollen little button, maybe even your ass, but your tight cunt is all mine. Mine to finger and lick and fill with my cum over and over until there’s so much of me in you it’s dripping out of you every time you take a breath. Maybe I’ll even get you a special plug, then once I’ve fucked you, I’ll plug your tight channel to keep me inside of you until I’m ready to fill you up all over again.”
Her fingers cover her clit, and she starts to rub slowly in cautious circles.
“I’m going to fuck you over and over again until you’re bred with my kid, Etta. I’ll never let you go. I’ll tie you to me in every way possible because you’re mine. My wife, the mother of my kids, my very, very good girl.”
Her orgasm splinters through her, and her cunt grips me tightly as her back arches up from the counter and she bares down on my cock, pushing her cunt onto me deeper than I’ve been before.
The feeling of her channel milking me pushes me over the edge, and I come on a guttural growl. Pulling back, I slam back into her, holding myself deep inside of her as release bursts from my cock, filling her up once again.
