An Heir for the Billionaire Werebears(7)



"I'm going to f*ck you until you can't walk."

Xavier pushed the tip of his cock against my wet opening, and I moaned. He rubbed my clit as he came in for a hard, brutal kiss.

He entered me with a hard, swift thrust.

It hurt. My body was not made to take someone as big as he was. I felt like my body was being torn into two separate pieces.

I whimpered.

Instead of stopping, the sound spurred him on. I breathed deeply as I adjusted to his size. The pain turned into hot pleasure coursing through my veins. It was a mix.

He pounded me with his big body overtaking my smaller, more delicate frame. He kissed me again and again, his tongue darting in and out with the rhythm of his cock. I arched my back and panted hard as I came, fluttering and milking his cock. He bellowed above me as he released spurt after spurt of hot seed inside of my body.

He collapsed on top of me, squishing me into a pancake. I liked it. Yeah, it was hard to breathe with his bulky form on top of me, but I ran my hands down his back. I liked his scent. It filled me and was all around me. Both of us fought to get breath back into our bodies.

After he caught his breath, Xavier levered his body off of mine, pushed off of his hands, and went off to the side.

Asher came to me. His eyes were filled with lust. They swept over my well-loved body. I felt like my limbs were weighted.

"You are going to ride me." In a half second, Asher was on the bed, lifting me above him for some acrobatic sex. My legs were straddling his body. My hair fell forward around his face, and I put it over one shoulder so it didn't get into his face.

"You know, this isn't the best position for conception."

"I don't care." Asher put his big hands on my hips. I had ample curves, but his size made me feel like I was just a tiny thing. He pulled me onto his hard rod, piercing my body. I gasped as he entered me. He was every bit as big as his brother, and I could only just barely take him. He forced me to take him a fast rhythm, because he pulled and pushed my body into place with his hands on my hips and his hard thrusts up. I could only hang onto his shoulders for dear life, grinding down on him when he pushed up inside of me.

My breasts were near his face, and he bit one, then licked the other. I moaned. He bit my cleavage. It hurt, but it felt good.


I turned my head so that I could bite his neck. He roared, and I felt his seed fill my body. It overflowed.

Xavier lifted me off of his brother, and he carried me with just one arm into the shower.





Shower





"Have to get clean."

He pushed my back against the cool tile, which felt like a blessing after the burning passion we had all just experienced.

He turned on the water, then he took my bath gel and lathered up his hands. He cleaned up my neck, my arms, my tummy, and my legs. He turned me around to wash my back. I stood there, with my back to this beautiful man, and I shivered.

He bit the juncture of my neck and shoulder. I cried out from the fiery pain and pleasure radiating out.

He moved my legs so that my stance was wider. He knew what he wanted. I knew what he wanted, too, deep in my bones, in the most feminine part of me.

He pushed my body completely flat against the tile while he pushed his cock inside of my body. I moaned as I felt him stretch my small, tight *. He was rough with my body, pounding me against the tile. Unlike a bed, the tile didn't have any give. My body was trapped between his hard, muscular chest and the unforgiving tile. The water sprinkled down around us as he grunted and thrust into my body, pushing us closer to our peaks. I felt a warmth in my core. The warmth spilled everywhere in my body, and I gasped as I came.

When he felt me come, he used my body even more roughly. His hands were glued to my hips with enough force that I would have bruises for days. My feet were a foot off of the ground. He called out loudly behind me as he released his seed into my body. He let me go, and I slid down the tile.

Just as I got to my feet, Asher took Xavier's place. He spun me so that he could kiss me, possessing my mouth, branding me with his scent. He brought my arms up, and he collected my wrists in one gigantic hand. He watched the water make trails over my breasts. With my arms up, my breasts were thrust even closer to his face. He bit the top of my breast savagely, just at the line of where he would break skin. I moaned low in my throat, and he touched the line of my throat with his tongue, spreading hot fire where he touched me.

I saw his hand tugging on his dick, and he was fully erect. He guided his cock into my slit. Realizing that I was too short to take him like this, since I was more than a foot shorter than him, he lifted me. My legs went around his body. He let go of my hands, and they went around his neck. I was pinned to the wall by his big body. It was a position of extreme trust, because I could not move. Even though I had known him for a very short time, something inside of me found its mate inside of him and Xavier. He penetrated me, invading my body. He rolled his hips. My ass was pushed even harder against the cold tile. He surged forward and retreated. My * held him tightly, reluctantly letting him go. He bit my ear. I couldn't help myself. I yelled as I felt my orgasm take over my body. He was not far away, wildly pushing me into the wall, far beyond rhythmic pounding. He thrust deeper inside of my body. As I looked into his ferocious eyes, I knew that he was about to impregnate me. He roared loudly, staring straight into my eyes, as he spilled himself inside of my fertile body.

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