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“From now on, you feed my brother with a bottle.” His no-is-not-an-option tone reverberates through me in a way that leaves my panties soaking. My heart is pounding, and my voice is almost a whisper. “Why?” “Because you’re a good fucking girl, and I’m not going to fight a fucking baby for you, Daisy.”
I rush to raise my hips and present for Cyrus like a breeding bitch ready for impregnation.
I want to feel used.
“You want to know my post-pussy-wrecking regime, sweet little Daisy?”
“With you, I’ll be abiding by a ‘you break it, you bought it’ policy, Daisy. If I fuck you, you’re mine — and I take very good care of my possessions.”
I wasn’t going to fuck her bare, but this milky untouched princess is all mine, and I can’t wait to break her seal. I’ll deal with consequences later. I want to see her blood coating my bare cock as much as I want to see my cum dripping from her precious little cunt.
“This next bit’s going to feel a little rough, but I’ll make it all better soon. Bite the pillows, and think about how good it’s going to feel when I’m deep inside and you come around all of me, baby.”
“Let me in,” I command. Daisy whimpers softly into the pillows, but she relaxes enough for me to sink deeper. “Mm. That’s my good girl.”
“Mine.”
Watching him with Titus makes me want to spread my legs and beg him to fuck me until I’m pregnant.
“Don’t cry, baby. It’s not your fault you’ve been neglected. You try to do everything right, but still they walk all over you. I see it.”
“Just give me what I want, big brother. Let me feed and care for you until you feel as loved and full as I do.”
