Of course[Di corsa]

THE SHOWER SCENE – A FAMILY AFFAIR

The bathroom was a sauna of sin, thick with the scent of sex, steam, and the intoxicating musk of Nora’s fertile young body. Water cascaded down the glass walls in rivulets, distorting the obscene sight of Stefano’s massive frame pressing his pale, voluptuous niece against the slick tiles. Her G-cup breasts—heavy, pendulous, tipped with ghostly pink nipples—jiggled with every brutal thrust of his hips, her swollen belly (already rounding with quadruplets of ancient demonic lineage) pressed against the shower wall.

Nora’s mouth was a perfect ‘O’ of pleasure, her black lipstick smeared from Stefano’s earlier kisses, her kohl running in dark streaks down her cheeks. Stefano had one hand clamped over her lips, muffling her screams, while the other groped her tit with possessive fervor, his fingers leaving bruises that would last for days.

"F-fuck, uncle—nngh!—I’m gonna cum again!" Nora’s voice was a broken whisper, her thighs trembling as Stefano’s cock pistoned into her overstimulated pussy.

Stefano growled, his demonic instincts roaring at the feel of her clenching around him. His balls—heavy with yet another load—slapped against her ass, the sound echoing through the bathroom alongside the lewd squelch of her well-used hole.

*PLAP!!!*

*PLAP!*

*PLAP!!*

"Take it, you little breeding bitch," Stefano snarled, his teeth sinking into the juncture of her neck and shoulder.

The sharp pain sent Nora spiraling, her back arching as another orgasm tore through her. The pale goth beauty's tight cunt clenched around him like a vice, milking her uncle's fat cock with ****, rhythmic pulses as the voluptuous vixen's legs gave out beneath her.

Stefano caught her effortlessly, his arms wrapping around Nora's small waist to keep her upright as he continued to fuck her through her climax. The water sluiced between their bodies, washing away the evidence of their earlier rounds but doing nothing to dilute the thick, musky scent of sex that clung to them.

"That's it," he purred against her ear, his voice laced with dark approval. "Let your uncle fill you up again."

Nora could only whimper in response, her mind hazy with pleasure and the lingering effects of his pheromones. Her hands scrabbled against the tiles for purchase, her nails leaving faint scratches in the grout as Stefano's pace became erratic—the telltale sign of his impending release.

"Gonna pump you so full of cum, your womb won't know what hit it," he growled, his hips snapping forward one final time before he stilled, his cock pulsing deep inside her.

Nora's breath hitched as she felt the first hot spurt of his seed flooding her already overfilled womb. Stefano's grip on her tightened, his claws pricking her skin as he ground his hips against her fat ass, ensuring every last drop was deposited where it belonged.

The water began to cool around them, but neither moved. Stefano's lips traced the shell of Nora's ear, his voice a dark promise.

"You're mine now," he murmured, his hand drifting down to cradle her swollen belly. "And this is just the beginning."