Page 108 of Depravity


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“I could do worse than this. While you’re on one of my hooks, naked, I’ll make you watch me jack off.” My strokes slow to a steady grind, smearing my precum over her ass, marking her. “Then, when I come, I’ll coat my fingers with my seed. And I won’t stop there.”

“I’m trying, Knox. I really am.” She sinks the knife into Easton’s hide like I taught her. At the same time, my needy girl pushes her ass back, seeking my touch. “Don’t punish me.”

“If you don’t start moving, that’s what I’ll do.” I rasp.

My hand slides up from her clit to her breast, squeezing it. I roll her nipple between my fingers until her gasp shudders through me.

“Put my cum where it belongs,” I continue. “Deep inside your pussy. I’ll paint you white from the inside. Get you pregnant without sex. Without giving you the relief you’ll so desperately need.”

As if I ever could. There’s nothing I want more than being one with her.

“No, no. I’m fleshing him,” she weeps, cutting, doing as I taught her. “You don’t have to be so mean. You don’t have to do it.”

“You’ve been so good that I don’t have to.”

My cock pushes inside without a fight, knocking the breath out of us both.

“Mine,” I growl, curling my hand around her throat as I waste no time pounding into her hard and fast.

She’s soaked, soft, made for me. So perfect.

“Yours,” she breathes.

Skylar captivates me with how precise she is with the knife, all while giving herself to me.

“That’s fucking it.” The table rattles. My body aches to drive into her again and again. “Fuck, I want to stuff you with my cum. To breed you. Knock you up.”

“Please.” When she finishes with that piece of Easton’s skin, she slides the knife away, then flattens both hands to the table. “Do it.”

“Do what, Trouble?” We both know what, but I need to hear it coming from her. “Use your words.”

“I’ve been good,” she breathes out between moans. “Put your babies in me.”

“You have been good, and…” Her green gaze collides with mine as she waits for me to finish the sentence. My heart beats wildly in my chest when I see just how badly she wants all of it—me, us, a future together. “I will.”

“I—thank you. Thank you, Knox.”

“Good girl.”

As a reward, I fuck her without a shred of mercy. Force her body to take every inch of me until pain and pleasure melt into one.

Her pussy clenches then flutters, soaking me down to my balls.

Then she’s coming, and I have to slap a hand on her mouth to silence her pained moans.

“That’s it.” My thrusts are rougher, cock going deeper. “Just like that.” My control shatters. “Let me have you. Let me love you.”

I don’t stop when my own orgasm pulses through me, my hips jerking still until I’m done emptying myself inside her. I pull out only to replace my dick with my fingers, driving my cum back in. Making sure her pussy can’t escape destiny. Can’t escape us.

While I do, I kiss and lick the tears off her cheeks, savoring her taste.

“Nothing goes to waste.” I curl my fingers, reaching the deepest, into her womb. “Not now, not ever. We’re going to have so many babies.”

She hums to herself, turning her head to look at me. “Yes.”

A half smile curves my mouth as I settle her onto the chair. I strip the gloves from her hands, wipe her clean, and slide her into a fresh shirt.

My palm cradles her cheek, thumb stroking once before I murmur, “I’ll finish him up.”