Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26170 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26170 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
“That a girl,” he whispers. “I knew you could fit me in your butt, no problem.”
I moan slightly, stretching beneath his attentions.
“Yes, it feels good, Uncle Killian,” I sigh with pleasure. “More.”
He chuckles low in his throat.
“Are you sure you’re a virgin, honey? I swear, if I hadn’t taste-tested you myself, I’d have my doubts, seeing how well you’re taking it.”
I merely wind my fingers into his hair, gripping the black locks.
“More, please,” I beg. “More, more, more.”
He chuckles deep in his throat, and then it’s on. That hard male body drives into mine again and again, his double dick doing double the damage. Or even more. I don’t know. All I know is that I have my thighs spread as wide as possible as this man claims me as his own, and it feels right. I was meant to be here, accepting his dual lengths, and shudders begin deep in the pit of my belly.
“Yes,” I whisper into his ear. “I’m yours, Killian. I belong to you.”
The words drive him over the edge because he stops for a moment, his big body halting. Then, he pummels me once more in a fury before throwing that dark head back in conquest. A loud shout escapes his throat like a growl of victory, and suddenly, both of his members are pulsing in my secret spaces.
“Fuck!” he roars. “Shit baby shit!”
Hot juices spurt into my chambers, and I cry out with climax too. After all, there’s something about being taken by two huge dicks your first time, and even more when they belong to a man you’ve adored your whole life. My pussy clenches as my anus convulses, and suddenly, I’m coming too.
“Oh oh oh!” I gasp helplessly. “Mmmm!”
We descend into a earth-shattering series of violent spasms. My vision goes black as Killian clasps my curvy frame to him. I lose consciousness, delving deep into the murky darkness of subspace as my handsome lover continues to moan and spurt, filling me with gallons of virile seed.
When I come to, Killian is stroking the curls away from my face with a tender look.
“Are you okay, Leah?” he asks in a low voice. “I was afraid there for a moment.”
I sigh and stretch, and then wince at the soreness between my legs.
“I think I’m okay,” I murmur with a lopsided smile. “Although I’m not a hundred percent sure. Could you check?”
Killian merely laughs low in his chest, already parting my thighs in order to kiss me down there. “I’m more than happy to, baby girl. Anytime and anywhere you want.” Then, with a tender kiss to my bottom, he begins to care for me because this is how we were meant to be … and I plan on enjoying every moment of our lovemaking.
10
Killian
One month later.
“Are you sure, sweetheart?” I ask with a glance at my sweet girl. “Is this what you want?”
Leah’s practically bouncing on her toes with excitement. We’re outside the Hotel Overture, and dressed to the nines in a light grey suit for me, and a beautiful pink frock for Leah. After all, we’re here to attend an event together, and most people likely think that we’re here as family friends. Of course, the sordid truth is that Leah and I have been having non-stop sex ever since that dalliance in our kitchen. I’ve been claiming the sweet teen’s curves morning, noon, and night, and no one suspects a thing.
After all, I’m her dad’s best friend. Everyone knows that Jimmy Hughes and I are old college classmates, so they figure I’m just probably just escorting his daughter around town as a favor to my friend. Little do they know, but Leah’s not wearing panties beneath her dress, and her sweet pussy’s currently oozing with my come. Yes, I wouldn’t let her out of the house before enjoying her curves, and as a result, the teenage girl is often dripping with my seed.
But right now, Leah’s excited about the upcoming event and turns to me with sparkling brown eyes.
“It’s not about what I want, or what you want, Killian. I just think this will be a great opportunity, that’s all. Imagine it—you’ll finally be able to meet your long-lost half-brother, who also happens to be the Crown Prince of Lysenia!”
I arch a brow at her.
“Sweetheart, I’m not saying you’re wrong. I’m just saying that I’m not sure this is the best way to introduce myself to Haakon. After all, he has no idea that I even exist, and I don’t think many people want to have a mysterious sibling pop out of the woodwork at a charity event.”
“No, no, it’s fine,” Leah insists with a smile. “He’s royalty, so he’s used to handling all sorts of strange public situations. Besides, we’re here for the Lysenian Leukemia and Lymphoma Society, so it’s all good. This is a worthy cause, and you did just donate ten thousand dollars, Killian.”