I walked into my home. My peace filled, quiet home...full of rainbows and sunshine. Except it lacked peace, was loud with a lot of screaming, and somehow the rainbows just didn’t seem to be present.
Fck, too much sunshine and too many shadows remained. Deep and dark shadows. Those Fae females should feel blessed that I placed so many protective spells on them. My Brides were teaching them the ropes...of survival in Hell.
Thus, the screaming.
“ENOUGH!” I yelled out, my seven beautiful pregnant and delicate brides looked over at me with tears about to fall from their thick lashes.
The Fae stopped their screaming and two of them pissed themselves.
What the ever loving fck?
“You two, clean up those nasty ass Fae sisters of yours-and quit crying. s**t, you're safe here...you're basically safe here. s**t. Nobody will kill you here.” I tell the crying four.
I don’t know if they are related or not, and seriously I don’t care. I just need them to spread their legs for my demons and produce some offspring. Seriously, it’s not too much to ask since their race basically tried to kill us off nice and slow.
I’m not trying to kill anyone...anymore...yet. Ya know what, it doesn’t matter.
I just wanted to come home and love on one or seven of my brides..get Akron’s mates out of my system by loving on my most precious Demonesses. Especially now that I can be all gentle and loving with them.
Dawn is so large now, her belly like a beach ball. She should give birth soon. Perhaps in another week or so. I can’t wait to see what our cambian will look like. I reach her, passing the four bleeding Fae and carry Dawn princess style in my arms as I lean down and kiss her inviting lips.
The noise is completely gone now, all I can hear are my hooves on the marble floor and the Fae cleaning the urine.
I continue to the bed until I have Dawn spread with me between her legs.
Humans are such dumbasses for wearing clothes all the time, well, all the dimensions really. I can’t believe how much time I can save by staying in my half form.
I reach down and begin to rub her c**t as I push her knees up. She is wide open to my view. I lean down, something I was unwilling to do earlier, and get on my knees ready to worship my bride. I blow on her moist lips, I go to look up to see her face but all I see is her extended belly. I kind of want to chuckle, but no telling what kind of mess that would cause.
Instead I lean down and lick her p***y, pushing my tongue into her tight hole. I feel her legs begin to push in, so I brace my shoulders more, forcing her legs to stay spread wide as I devour every drop of her slit. Her flavor bursting on my tongue until her pleas to stop wrenched one more orgasm from her.
I finally stood up and wiped my wet face, her soaked p***y making my face wet in turn. I grabbed my junk with one hand as I spread her swollen lips wide. The feeling of penetrating her tight, wet hole pure heaven. I could feel her body pulling mine further into her, I watched as the head of my c**k disappeared, then more of my shaft. I pulled out a bit and saw her sleek wetness covering my it.
Her slit was so wet that my c**k fit snug and tight. I began to move a bit more, watching myself push and pull, her whole holding me so tight. The sight and smell of her made my libido stand tall. I pushed harder into her hole and watched her eyes get big. I finally noticed that her hands were busy on her breasts, plucking her n*****s as I fcked below. Her face is so beautiful in pleasure. I moved a bit harder, hitting flesh with flesh and watched as she bit her lip.
I lost it. I began to pound into her, feeling her cervix with my head and watching her breasts move with each thrust. Her eyes lost focus as her body tensed and pulled me in deeper, her p***y clenching me until I released deep inside her.
With my c**k still nestled inside her sweet spot, I reached over and kissed her inviting lips. “I love you” I whispered against her lips, so quietly, afraid she would reject my emotions.
Instead I felt her relax in my arms, “Finally Lord. Finally you complete me” she whispered back, her arms embracing me and deepening the kiss.
Her words, though not telling me what I most want to hear, fills me so much. I end the kiss, but before I stand I kiss the tip of her nose, then her eyes, then her neck until I hear her giggle. Then I move out from between her legs, my c**k finally released from the tight prison.
I adjust her body and look around the room. The Fae are looking over at me with...fear...lust...intense fear? Fck it, I’m going with lust.
I smirk and act as if I am walking towards them. I watch as they begin to shake...again, in lust, I’m sure. I pass them and give a little laugh as I grab Amber and Coral. Their extended bellies are large, but they still have a bit of time, perhaps a month before they go into labor. Coral’s belly is much smaller-a trait from her snake heritage, but Amber is very large for her small size. She has even plumped up in other places. She looks amazing. I reach over and kiss her, then Coral as we walk over to the chair.
Dawn is sleeping, and as much as I want to mate with my brides on the bed, she needs this rest.
Coral climbs up until she is wrapped around my head, her p***y in my face. She loves it when I devour her slit. Her small frame, belly and all, forces my mouth to pleasure her as she likes, hearing her moans is music to my ears. I can feel Amber rubbing herself against me, getting her slit wet and ready.
She loves foreplay, but since her pregnancy, she wants penetration fast and quick. So, foreplay is now backplay. While she fcks me, I fck Coral with my mouth. When Amber is done getting wet I feel her walls close over my member, her wet slit gliding down and her cries of pleasure a harmonious tune with Corals.