Page 14 of Eternal Pieces
“I can’t,” she whines. I stand up and hook my arms under her thighs, wrapping them around my hips.
“You’re at my mercy here, Violet and if I tell you to come then you’ll fucking come.” I shove two fingers deep inside her pussy. “You need to be bred. You crave it as much as you crave your big brothers’ cocks. Maybe even as much as you need to be degraded. So give me another orgasm and let me fillmypussy up.”
Tears pour down her face at the same time she soaks my fingers.
“See, it wasn’t that hard to be a good girl and obey me now, was it? Well done. You’ve earned yourself a nice big helping of cock.” As I speak I tug my cock free and work it into herentrance. There’s zero resistance. She’s loose and wet. Both signs of a pussy begging to be bred.
The sudden intrusion brings her back to life, and she’s gasping, writhing on me. My hard chest rubs against her softness, keeping her warm with my body heat. Her wet clit glides against my toned pelvis and she works herself into another frenzy.
Slowly, I graze my lips along her jawline. As soon as I near her mouth, she’s launching at me, claiming them with her own. With her tongue. With her teeth. It’s a messy, desperate kiss. It’s everything we are.
“More,” she murmurs into my mouth.
I pull back and drag my tongue down her throat. “Only filthy little whores who come when I tell them to get more. Now come.”
Latching my teeth onto her nipple, she screams, exploding around me.
“Mmm.” She can barely form the one syllable that makes up my name as her orgasm overtakes her. That’s three already and in quicker succession than Mad. I’m surprised I’ve not caught him watching nearby, keeping track of my achievements.
Violet’s body goes slack, her muscles twitching, and her inner walls milking me to completion. As I’m coming inside her, I realize she’s passed out on me.
“Violet?” I tilt her head up to see if she’s alright. Her eyelids flutter gently, and a small smile traces her lips. She’s fine, just well fucked. I kiss her lips before pulling out of her and unlocking the cuffs, letting them fall to the floor. Leaving everything behind, I focus on carrying Violet bridal style to our final destination.
Looking down at her, I wonder to myself how she gets more and more perfect with each passing day.
Violet will forever have me questioning what I’ve done to deserve her. Is it the almost constant physical pain I endure? The mental anguish that tore me apart when I thought I lost her?
I grip her tighter at that thought. It still scares me. No, we’re never losing her again.
I’ll do whatever it takes to keep her. And I know Mad will do the same.
I stare at her stomach, at the soft, squishy flesh that I love so much and will only love more as she grows bigger.
“I can’t wait to find out if my baby’s in here. You’re going to be a good girl and give us a big family, aren’t you?” I don’t expect her to answer, but her head rolls closer to my chest, and she mewls in her sleep.
“Once we know you’re pregnant, then there’ll be no stopping us from keeping you constantly bred. Your womb will be full with our come and babies every single day for the rest of your life.”
She’ll still get her career. She’ll get everything. Mad and I are fully prepared to pull more than our fair share of the weight as fathers. Violet is ours to breed, but she’s also ours to care for and cherish.
CHAPTER 8
MAX
Breathing through my nose helps me to center myself and not focus on the pain in my hip as I carry Violet the rest of the way uphill. My body’s gone through more today than it has in years. But I can do this. In just a few moments, I’ll be able to rest with her.
Once I reach the clearing, I breathe a sigh of relief. I made it. And everything is still in place. Next to the frozen lake is the four-man tent that Mad and I set up earlier.
It had been stored away in the supply closet for years, but we found it still in good shape, and it’s more than big enough for our needs. Inside, we’ve laid out blankets and cushions, and there’s a picnic of festive food and drinks that Mad sorted. I made sure to bring toiletries and clothes for Violet so she’s as comfortable as possible up here for the night. A small portable heater is situated inside the entrance, and I kick it on with my boot as I step past.
I let out a relieved groan as I finally sit down and lay Violet on the cushions next to me, careful not to wake her. After zipping the tent back up, I take off both our boots and lie down next to her. Pulling her in to spoon, I drag a blanket over us both to warm her up. She’s shivering from the cold and probably fromthe adrenaline comedown she’ll be experiencing. This is the perfect end to our hunt.
Kissing Violet’s cheek, I softly say, “You did amazing, sweetheart. Thank you for everything. You don’t know quite how loved and appreciated you are.”
“Max?” she murmurs in her sleep.
“I’m here. You stay asleep, I’ll keep you warm.”
I rest my face in the crook of her neck and kiss her softly. At the same time, I reach down and slowly pull the plug free from her ass. She sighs out a long, breathy moan as it pops out, but she doesn’t fully wake up.
