Obsession (Royally Hot 3)

“Take that fucking seed,” he said, grunting as he came with me. “Keep it. Own it. Give me a fucking baby, Anika.”

Oh lord.

“Come for me,” I said, as I was coming too.

And together, we came. He roared in fury and I sobbed in pleasure as we disappeared into that place that would only ever be for us alone.

CHAPTER 18

Maksim

I took her two more times during the night. Sometimes I deep-dicked her rough, other times I went slow and gentle, memorizing every clench and throb of her soaking wet pussy.

Every plunge into her was better than the last.

I fucking knew I shouldn’t be so goddamned greedy. That virgin cut was going to be raw after my huge cock. But I couldn’t help myself. Got to break her in sometime, I thought, as I shot my load deep inside her cunt for the third time that night.

Being inside her, watching her eyes turn glassy while she came, feeling her cum for me, that was power. I was fucking my sister and my wife, and nothing else mattered or ever would.

Even as I fucked her, I knew there was no doubt she was the best and most dangerous thing in my universe. Being inside her obliterated every care I’d ever had about anything—about myself, about the kingdom, about life itself. Let the kingdom burn. Let our enemies sow the ground with salt. As long as I had her pussy, I didn’t give a fuck about anything else.

All the dreams I’d had of fucking her didn’t compare to the real thing, not even close. Hearing her gasps, feeling her clench around my cock, it was heaven.

Late into the night, when the candles burned low, I’d given her so much of myself that her seemingly endless supply of wetness began to run dry. So, I flipped her over and teased the bud of her anus. She gasped in surprise, looking back at me, fearful and unsure.

It was fucking tempting. She was so pliable with desire and sleep; I knew I could’ve fucked her up the ass right then and there. But I wanted those wedding sheets as they were; and after all, the way I wanted to fuck her ass, I was going to need to make sure she was well prepared before I did. When I took her like that, it was going to be for real.

But still I toyed with her ass, compressing the head of my dick against her anus, making it bloom and constrict.

“What are you doing?” She asked, her voice gruff with sleep and hoarse from screaming my name as she came.

Owning you. Taking you. Ruling you.

I was one tip of my hips away from pressing into her—one stream of saliva away from ravaging all three of her openings in one night. My cock throbbed at the thought and I felt my balls filling up again. Fuck almighty, she was turning me into an animal. It was really goddamned tempting. But damn it, her anus was tiny. My cock was huge. She needed stretching out first.

I teased her bud once more, because I couldn’t resist.

“You’ve got plenty of holes for me to fuck. And you better believe that once I teach you how to handle me, I’m going to take them all. Again and again.”

Once I’d pumped her full of all the seed in my balls, I pulled her against me in bed, spooning her from behind. Though I couldn’t see her face, I could tell by the slight change in her breathing that she was thinking about something.

And it didn’t take long before she said, “Maksim. When you said you were going to take all my holes…”

She was the purest, sweetest, most naïve little thing. I fucking loved ruining every bit of her, step by step. I rolled her onto her back slightly to get a look at her face. “All of them.”

She searched my face. “I’m assuming we’re not talking about ears and nostrils here.”

I traced the curve of her cheekbone. “I mean, you’ll look fucking gorgeous with your face splattered in my cum. But no. I meant your ass.”

Again, there was that fearful, girlish trepidation.

“But how… you’re so…” Her eyes widened. “And I’m so…”

There was one gift I’d never had the nerve to give her, but fuck almighty how much I’d wanted her to have it. I dislodged my arm from underneath her and rolled out of bed. Opening a drawer in my dressing bureau, I picked it up. It was still wrapped in tissue, about an inch thick by two inches long. Smoothed and rounded, with a red glass jewel decorating the end. “Got you a toy. A long time ago.”

I placed it in her palm, and she opened it up. “A toy?” Her face flushed. “But what is it?”

Once again, I spooned her, pressing my half-hard dick against the backs of her thighs. “That goes up your ass. And I want you to wear it. Often.”