HANS: Alliance Series Book Four(86)

Her lips part and her back arches. And I keep pressing forward.

I keep pressing forward as her muscles tighten around me.

I keep pressing forward until my hips are flush against her and I can’t push any deeper.

From here, standing above her with my dick all the way inside her hot pussy, I can see everything.

I can see her stretched around me. I can see her nipples straining against her thin shirt. I can see the flush across her chest. I can see the tears in her eyes.

And I can finally breathe.

I grip her hips and hold her on my length as I lean over her. “I’m going to fill you so full, every single night, that you’ll be leaking my cum for the rest of your life.”

She moans, and her pussy flutters around me.

I release her hips and grab her left arm, holding it straight out against the bed.

I rock my hips and reach for the case.

“I’ll always be with you.”

I take a tiny packet out and rip it open with my teeth, then smooth the damp wipe over her skin, sanitizing the area.

“You’ll never be rid of me.”

I withdraw the small syringe and bite the cap off.

“You’ll never be lost from me.”

I lean over Cassandra and push the needle into her skin.

“I’ll always take care of you.”

I depress the plunger, and her body tenses around me.

I know this part hurts. And the sting of the anesthesia is more pain than I ever want to cause her.

“Shh,” I soothe her as I pull the needle free and set it back in the case.

She arches, but I hold her arm in place and gently rub my thumb over the injection site.

“I’ll give you as many babies as you want.” I slide out just an inch, then slam back in. “As many as you can fucking handle.”

“Hans.” She reaches for me with her free hand and digs her fingers into my shoulder.

I keep her arm pinned but work my hips, sliding my dick in and out.

“It’s Daddy, now,” I groan. “When we’re working to fill this belly, you’re gonna call me Daddy.”

Her body trembles. “Please, Daddy.”

With my free hand, I tug down the top of her tank top, freeing her tits. And I shove my hips forward with more force and watch them bounce.

I close my fingers around one and wonder what she’ll look like with these swollen too. I wonder if she’ll let me suck on them, taste their sweetness.

My balls squeeze, and I decide that she will.

“You’ll let me drink my fill of these, won’t you, Little Girl?” I pinch her nipple and tug on it gently.

Cassandra nods and grips her other breast.

I pound into her harder. “You’ll let me do whatever I want to this sweet little body.”

“Yes. Anything you want.” She pulls at her other nipple.

Her pussy is gripping me with every thrust.

“Because you know I need to own you,” I grit.

She lets go of her tit and slides her hand down her stomach until she’s rubbing her fingers against her slick clit.

“Because you know I need to consume every bit of you.” I shove myself deep inside her.

I tug her nipple one last time, then let go and pick up the big syringe.

I line the large needle up with her arm.

“You’re going to hold still, Butterfly.” I rock my hips once. “You’re going to make yourself come on my cock, right now, but you’re going to hold still. Because you’re a good girl. Because I need to do this. And because I love you too.” I press the needle into Cassandra’s flesh and inject her with the tracker.





CHAPTER 100





Cassie





I love you too.

I knew he did. I could feel it. But hearing him say it in that deep, gravelly voice, combined with the pressure in my arm as he plants his tracker in me, just like he’s going to plant a baby in me… I explode.

Hans presses his forearm into my chest to keep my arm still while I writhe beneath him, bursts of pleasure shooting down my limbs.

“That’s it.” His hands are steady, but his breathing isn’t. “That’s my Butterfly.” His body tenses. “Make me yours.”

My legs tighten around his hips, pulling him deeper.

“You are mine.” I reach my hand lower and let my fingers rub against the base of his dick.

Hans groans and pulls the syringe free from my arm.

I part my fingers and do my best to squeeze his dick right where we meet. “Because you love me.”

His hips jerk, and I know he’s right there.

I turn my head to look at my arm and the bead of blood forming on my skin. “And now you’ll always be able to find me.”

Hans drops his head and flattens his tongue against the inside of my arm. As he laps at my blood, he comes.

Hans moans against my skin as his cock pulses inside me, and it brings me right back to the brink.

I swipe my thumb over my clit while Hans licks at my arm and fills me with his release, and I follow him right over. Crying his name and milking him dry.

When I can’t take any more stimulation, I pull my hand away from my pussy.

But Hans doesn’t pull away. He stays like that, slowly rocking into me, our combined releases making the motion extra slippery. And he keeps his tongue against the small puncture in my skin, licking at it gently.