One day until the Pit.
The entire Blackwood territory pulsed with violent anticipation. Rival howls echoed closer through the ancient pines, Viktor Kane’s forces gathering at the borders like wolves scenting weakness. Inside the estate, the air was thick with raw power, fear, and the heavy musk of constant breeding.
Damien had me in the center of his massive bed, on my back, legs folded up to my shoulders in a mating press. My heavily swollen pregnant belly rested against my t**s as he drove into me with slow, devastating thrusts — his thick Alpha c**k churning through the obscene amount of c*m already flooding my cunt.
“f**k… look at this greedy pregnant hole,” he growled, eyes glowing molten gold. “So f*****g sloppy. I’ve pumped you full for hours and you’re still begging for more lik
