Chapter 30
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Connected in more ways than one (Adeline’s perspective):
Adeline was looking out the window in Vel’s room, but wasn’t exactly enjoying the view. Not that it wasn’t a nice view, her mind was simply elsewhere. It was also just hard to really focus on it while unable to stay still. She was currently bent over Vel’s desk, and he was standing behind her, holding her by the shoulders as he plunged in and out of her pussy. His bad leg was supported by a stool, resting his knee on that with his good leg planted firmly on the ground allowed him to stand almost normally. That solution had been her idea, it had been the only way she could come up with to fulfill Vel’s request of “railing her from behind.” She was, of course, really enjoying fulfilling it. And Vel, she could tell, was really enjoying himself too. He was going to town on her, slamming himself against her ass, while she was doing her best to push back against him. She could feel him inside her mind again too. It was amazing, perfect. Adi was so glad Vel had embraced this new dynamic between them so readily. When she had woken up in his arms this morning, she had been overjoyed, but also a tiny bit worried. It would have been just like Vel to suddenly worry that he had taken advantage of her or something. It had only been a small sliver of fear, she really had known better. But even so, it had been a relief when Vel woke up and immediately kissed and groped her.
They kept fucking in silence, the only sounds in the room being their moans and grunts as well as the slapping noises of their bodies impacting each other. Adeline reveled in this. The way she was bent over the desk and being fucked in silence, like she was just a hole to service her twins’ needs. Just thinking that brought her to orgasm, but Vel didn’t slow down even as she came. He kept pounding her, chasing his own pleasure. She loved it, loved this… She couldn’t quite find the right word. Servitude? It wasn’t quite right, but it was as close as she could manage. She loved being in servitude to her brother, in every way. He was plunging himself into the deepest parts of her, body and mind, every bit of her was his for the taking. She could feel his joy too, and his love for her. Probably not as strongly as he felt hers, at least not judging by the way he had described what he could see in people last night. But even so, it thrilled her to see how much he enjoyed making use of her. How much he loved her.
Something had happened last night, after they climaxed together, and her brother spilled his seed inside her. Even after Vel had pulled back his mind, a connection had remained. They had both retained some awareness of the other’s mind. She couldn’t glean too much from it, just that Vel was there, and that she was his as well as some superficial impression about his state of mind. When she had first noticed it, she had picked up on his joy and exhaustion. Now she could feel his arousal and desire to dominate. From what he had said last night, he could see a bit more through it than she could.
Her brother slid one of his hands down from her shoulder to roughly grab one of her breasts. She moaned; her nipples were extremely sensitive. He pinched it at the same time as he used those powers of his to kick up her arousal. He was letting her know he was doing it and the knowledge that he was controlling her like that, manipulating her to his wants, pushed her over the edge even more so than the actual manipulation. She shook as she came again, and Vel wrapped his arms around her torso, pulling her in close and crushing her against his chest as he came too. Her feet were briefly lifted off the ground while he pumped his load inside her.
After she cleaned him off with her mouth, she got herself cleaned up as well. Then she finally actually took in the view outside the window. Luckily, they had woken up early, but judging by how it looked outside, they needed to get ready for breakfast. She told Vel as much, and a delightfully perverted smirk appeared on his face. “In a minute, Adi. I want you to sit and eat breakfast with our family with a load of my cum inside you.” She grew weak in the knees hearing that, but she had sadly done a pretty decent job cleaning herself out already. Vel, who’s mind was still inside hers, solved that problem. “Oh, don’t worry, my love, I’ve got another round in me.” She looked down, and he was indeed still hard. He really was the best.
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Born to Rule
A young man claims his birthright
Velas Andros is the only son of a noble house, by rights this should make him the heir apparent and top dog among his siblings, but he was born broken. His right leg is barely functional. He can walk with a cane, but he cannot run, and he will never be a fighter. To his father, this makes him worse than worthless, an embarrassment. But something is about to change for Velas, for his family, and perhaps the whole empire.
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