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Chapter 6

What does he command?

Get Pregnant

“You’re going to carry my child,” Elias growled, his voice low and commanding as he hovered over Storm, his body pinning hers to the floor. His breath was hot against her ear, his words leaving no room for argument. “You understand me, Storm? You’re mine. And I’m going to put a baby inside you. Right here. Right now.”

Storm’s breath hitched, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she stared up at him, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and desire. Her body was still trembling from the intensity of their last encounter, her skin slick with sweat, her legs shaky and weak. She could feel him against her, hard and unyielding, a constant reminder of his dominance. “Elias…” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I…”

“No,” he interrupted, his hand gripping her chin roughly as he **** her to look at him. “You don’t get to question me. You don’t get to hesitate. You’re going to take what I give you, and you’re going to be grateful for it. Do you understand?”

The weight of his words pressed down on her, leaving her no room to breathe, no room to think. Storm’s heart pounded in her chest, her body responding to his command in ways she couldn’t control. She nodded, a small, shaky movement of her head, her lips parting as she tried to speak. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “Yes, Elias. I understand.”

He smirked, a dark, satisfied curl of his lips as he released her chin, his hand trailing down her body. His touch was possessive, deliberate, his fingers brushing her sensitive skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. “Good,” he murmured, his voice low and filled with promise. “Because I’m not going to stop until I’m sure I’ve planted my seed deep inside you.”

Storm’s breath caught in her throat, her body trembling as his words sent a shiver down her spine. She could feel the heat building inside her, her core clenching with need as he positioned himself between her legs. His eyes locked onto hers, dark and filled with an intensity that left her breathless. “Look at me,” he commanded, and Storm’s gaze snapped to his, unable to look away.

He entered her in one smooth, deliberate motion, his body pressing into hers with a **** that left her gasping for air. “Elias!” she cried out, her nails digging into his back as he claimed her, his hips moving in a slow, relentless rhythm. Her body arched beneath him, her back curving as pleasure crashed over her in waves.

He didn’t stop, his movements growing harder, faster, each thrust driving her closer to the edge. “That’s it,” he growled, his voice rough and filled with need. “Take it, Storm. Take what I’m giving you.”

Her body trembled, her legs wrapping around him as she tried to pull him closer, her hips bucking against his with a desperation she couldn’t control. “Please,” she whimpered, her voice breaking. “Please, Elias…”

“Cum for me,” he commanded, his voice low and filled with promise. “I want to feel you cum around me. I want to feel you take everything I’m giving you.”

Storm’s body stiffened, and then she was screaming his name, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. Elias didn’t stop, his thrusts growing harder, faster, until he finally reached his own release. He buried himself deep inside her, his body trembling as he spilled into her with a low, guttural groan.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was their heavy breathing. Storm’s body was limp beneath him, her eyes glazed as she tried to catch her breath. Elias leaned down, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, lingering kiss. “Good girl,” he murmured, his voice filled with satisfaction. “You did so well, Storm.”

She whimpered softly, her lips parting beneath his as she kissed him back, her body still trembling with aftershocks. Elias finally pulled away, his eyes locking onto hers as he stroked her cheek gently. “You’re going to be a perfect mother,” he whispered, his voice low and filled with promise. “Our child is going to be strong. Just like you.”

Kitty watched from the sidelines, her body still trembling with need. Her fingers wandered to her own core, unable to resist the urge to touch herself as she watched Elias dominate Storm. Her breath came in short gasps, her movements **** as she tried to mimic the way he worked Storm’s body.

Elias glanced over at Kitty, his eyes dark with desire. “Don’t stop, Kitty,” he commanded, his voice low and filled with promise. “You’re next.”

Kitty’s breath hitched, and she nodded, her fingers moving faster as she watched Elias continue to thrust into Storm, his hips moving in a brutal rhythm, each movement driving Storm closer to the edge again. “Please,” Storm whimpered, her voice trembling. “I can’t… I can’t take it.”

“You can,” Elias whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. “And you will. You’re going to cum for me again, Storm. Do you understand?”

Storm nodded, her body trembling as she teetered on the brink of another orgasm. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “Yes, Elias. Please…”

His pace quickened, his hips slamming into hers with a **** that left her gasping for air. “Cum for me,” he commanded, his voice rough and filled with need. “Now.”

Storm’s body stiffened, and then she was screaming his name again, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. Elias didn’t stop, his thrusts growing harder, faster, until he finally reached his own release. He buried himself deep inside her, his body trembling as he spilled into her with a low, guttural groan.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was their heavy breathing. Storm’s body was limp beneath him, her eyes glazed as she tried to catch her breath. Elias pulled out of her slowly, his movements deliberate as he leaned down to capture her lips in a deep, lingering kiss.

“Good girl,” he murmured, his voice filled with satisfaction. “You did so well, Storm.”

She whimpered softly, her lips parting beneath his as she kissed him back, her body still trembling with aftershocks. Elias finally pulled away, his eyes locking onto Kitty, who was still sprawled on the floor, her fingers moving frantically between her legs.

“Kitty,” he said, his voice low and commanding. “Your turn.”

Does he impregnant Kitty?

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