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When I leaned around her to unhook her bra, she gasped as my cock rested over her belly. I dragged the pink straps down her arms, pulling back to see her breasts. I wrapped my fingers around one, brushing my thumb over her dark peak.
“You're perfectly ripe to be bred, Everly. Life passed by, and I was too busy chasing success. But you’ll offer me your womb, take my seed and nourish it,” I murmured, tugging on her hardening nipple until she moaned and leaned into me.
My hand slid from her hip to her knickers, and I peeled them down the curve of her arse cheek.
“Isn't that right? Will you give me what your mother couldn't?”
Her underwear fell to the ground. I cupped her pussy, and her slick coated my fingers.
She released a shuddery breath and nodded.
“Pull the covers back and lie down. I’m going to give you what you asked for.
Her bare backside rose as she crawled forward—plump, perfect, sinful. I watched the flesh move, parting slightly with every motion, the subtle bounce enough to punch the air out of my lungs. I gritted my teeth and held still, my cock jerked in the air like it had a mind of its own.
Everly pulled the covers back with trembling fingers. I watched her climb onto the bed—my bed—the same one where I’d tolerated years of Eris’s entitlement.
I watched her move while I fisted myself.
Everly was different.
She lay back, thighs slightly parted, gaze locked on mine.
I stepped between her legs, gripping her knees, and pinned them to the mattress.
“Hold them there,” I rasped.
I didn't wait, I scooped up her arse and brought my lips down.
She coated my lips as I pried her open with my tongue. I circled my tongue around her entrance, tasting her while her soft curls tickled my nose.
A soft, wrecked sound escaped her throat.
I smiled against her skin, placing my hands on her trembling thighs.
“Good little toy,” I murmured, pausing to lick her pussy from top to bottom. “You’re already shaking.”
She spread across my tongue like honey and heat. I let it coat my lips, let it sink in. Then I swallowed her down with a smirk.This was mine. No one else would ever taste her like this. Not unless they wanted to die.
I pulled her open, peering into the deep pink pussy hole. Untried. Unused. Waiting for me.
“That’s right,” I growled, lips dragging across her soaked flesh. “Make a mess for me.”
When I felt her little cunt flutter for me, I stabbed my tongue in, pressing my lips against her as I tried to swallow her down. We both groaned.
She was almost ready.
As soon as I burst her open, I intended to live inside my little toy.
Chapter 8
Everly
My legs shook as his tongue swirled around. He was prying me open, stretching me out, and testing my resistance. Every flick of his tongue unraveled me. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to close my legs—or let him tear me wide open.
Each breath was a fight. My lungs begged for air, but every time he buried his face between my thighs, the pressure built again—tight, unbearable. He wasn’t just touching me. He was taking the breath from my body.
Silas Voss was worth the wait. The man knew exactly what to do with a woman. While he was between my thighs feasting, my mother was in some hotel room thinking she was cheating on her husband.
