“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” I tell her, fucking into her in a long slow thrust. “You’re so tight, so fucking wet, Little Lamb.” She groans, the sound muffled with the curve in her throat. “I’m going to fuck you until you’re full of me. My seed.” My hips slap against her arse with every word. “I’m going to put my baby in you on this night, Nellie.”
Her nails claw at the worn rug beneath us, the scratching a sound I feel like it were on the inside of my skull. She writhes beneath me, my hand still in her hair, arching her neck far back, her breathing harder with the angle.
“I’m going to breed you and breed you and breed you.” It’s a chant, the way I say it, my cock weeping precum as I penetrate the tight walls of her pussy. “Put my baby in you,” I tell her, coiling her hair around my fist, bringing my chest flush with her back. My teeth nip her lobe, lips to her ear. “And then, when you’ve had our first, I’m going to fill you up again. Keep you pregnant, keep you big and round with my babes, make sure you’re always carrying a piece of me, growing in you. Branding your insides like I branded your outsides.”
“Oh my god, Billy,” Penelope cries, her head trying to drop forward, her elbows shaking where I press myself down harder on her spine, let her feel my weight whilst still wrenching back her head.
“No god is going to save you, baby girl.” I bite her neck, fuck myself into her deeper, harder, firmer, my balls tight.
I change the angle of my hips, thrusting upwards, and that’s when she drops onto her forearms, my weight falling with her. Her cheek flush with the antique rug, I release her hair, dropping my mouth to her face and bite into her cheek.
She squirms beneath me, my cock hitting that spot high inside of her, working my tip against her front wall, “Come for me, Nellie,” I command her.
Her breath hot against my skin where I kiss the corner of her mouth, bite her lip until it beads ruby and lick it up with the flat of my tongue. I drag the blood across her cheek, up to her temple, sucking on the top of her cheekbone.
I fuck her harder, thrusting my hips, her arousal seeping out around my cock, spilling down my balls as she grows wetter and wetter.
“Billy.”
“Nells.”
Keeping one palm flat to the floor, I grab her tits with the other, plucking her hard nipples, pulling on them and twisting, before the flat of my hand is slapping the side of one, the loud sound of it making me grit my teeth to stop myself from scoring my teeth marks into her skin.
But then she’s chanting my name as I slap over her clit, “Billy, Billy, Billy.”
Rubbing the swollen slick bud harder and harder with the tips of my fingers. I pull all the way out of her, nothing but my tip nestled inside, just as her walls tighten further around me, strangling my cock, and then I’m slamming my way home. Thrusting deep inside of her, my teeth sinking into her nape, the dull points punching their way through flesh.
She screams as she comes, my hand squeezing the swaying weight of her tit as I keep fucking her.
“Take my seed, Little Lamb,” I’m breathless as I say it, my eyes seeing stars, sweat beading at my temples. “Take my cum, let it fill you up.” My hips keep thrusting, “Let me take root inside you.”
“Yes, Billy,” she shouts, her words quick, sharp, high-pitched and dizzy, full of pleasure. “Please, Billy,” she begs. “Fill me up.”
That’s what does it.
Undoes me.
And I’m coming, forcing myself deep inside her, her walls tightening further, trying to suck me deep and push me out all at once.
“Fuck.” My breath stirs her hair.
My mouth sloppy as I kiss her, then lave my tongue all over her face, every part I can reach. Tasting blood, sweat, her skin, her scent, all of it sending me flying to new heights.
“Billy.”
There it is again.
My name.
The way she says it, holding it high. She doesn’t realise just how much power it holds over me.
“I love you,” she pants, “I love you, Billy.”
I don’t say it back, instead, flipping her over, crawling over top of her and punching my cock back inside her wet, warm cunt. My cum seeping out around my length as I push in, and then she’s arching her back. Her hair a frizzing halo around her head, her tits presented to me like the most delicate offering. I suck on her nipples, pulling the flesh deep into my mouth and then I’m drawing back, her mouth open, I spit onto her tongue, holding her eye as she makes a show of swallowing me down.
And then I kiss her lips, her tongue in my mouth, and I know that this is it.
The moment that the most precious thing in my life has just become the most dangerous.
