Chapter 10 Daniel #2
Brutal instinct completely hijacks my brain. The primal, predatory urge erases all thoughts of the servers or the MC. I merely pound my heavy length into her soaking channel to establish an ancient, undeniable rhythm.
The wet, heavy slapping of my hips colliding with hers dominates the room.
Locking her ankles behind my back, Kaila pulls me deeper with every brutal thrust. She matches my feral energy entirely, her nails raking down my spine to leave stinging trails of fire.
"I happily burned the road to the ground for this," I pant, sweat dripping from my forehead onto her chest. "I traded my freedom for you."
Grabbing her heavy breast, I squeeze the soft flesh while my thumb ruthlessly circles her hardened nipple.
"And I refuse to look back for a single fucking second."
"I love you," she wails, the words bursting from her lungs as the thick head of my cock strikes a sensitive spot deep inside her canal. "Daniel, I love you."
That absolute surrender snaps my last thread of control.
A savage, primal urge completely takes over. The drive to breed her and brand my very soul into her flesh becomes my sole objective.
Driving my hips with harsh, punishing speed, I hammer her against the reinforced window. She sobs my name wildly.
"I'm going to fill your womb," I roar, the guttural sound mixing with the heavy slap of my balls against her ass echoing off the glass.
"I'm pumping my hot seed deep inside you to plant something the world can never delete. Feel every single drop of my cum hitting your walls and marking you from the inside out. You’re carrying my seed when we walk into that fire tomorrow."
Snapping my hips forward, I bury my rigid shaft to the absolute root as my climax hits. My dick pulses violently inside her tight sheath, releasing a massive flood of boiling seed to claim her entirely.
Her eyes snap open to lock onto mine. A desperate, wild acceptance shines in her dark irises.
"Do it," she begs. "Fill me. Please, Daniel."
"I want a daughter," I confess, the words spilling directly from my subconscious instinct. Slamming my heavy cock into her tight core one final time, I grind against her pelvis. "With your brain and my eyes."
Her body shatters again, convulsing forcefully around my rigid length to squeeze the last drops of cum from my balls. The blinding sensation drags another raw roar from my chest. Burying my face in the crook of her neck, I empty my heavy load deep into her womb.
The sheer force of my climax shakes my large frame. Boiling waves of release empty everything I have straight into her core. I pin her tight against the glass, refusing to pull my slick dick out or break our physical connection as the violent pulses finally fade.
My heavy breathing and her soft whimpers mix perfectly with the low hum of the server drives.
Reality slowly seeps back into my awareness as I watch her shiver from the biting cold of the window against her bare back, the stiffness in my locked legs, and the sticky wetness cooling between our fused bodies.
Pulling back just enough to check on her, I find her completely boneless against the glass. Her dark hair forms a wild halo around her face, and her kiss-swollen lips remain parted. She looks entirely ravaged.
My chest tightens at the stunning sight.
Carefully withdrawing my soft length, I catch her as her legs give out. I scoop her up into my arms instantly, carrying her bare body away from the freezing window toward the center of the room.
"I've got you," I vow, pressing my lips to her sweaty forehead. "I've always got you."
Carrying her past the humming servers, I reach the small cot in the far corner of the loft. The narrow, military-style bed offers little comfort, but I lay her down on the rough gray wool blanket with extreme care.
Grabbing the heavy duvet, I pull it over our naked bodies as I climb onto the narrow mattress beside her. The limited space forces us flush together. I drag her back against my chest to spoon her, wrapping my thick arm around her waist until my large palm rests flat against her bare stomach.
Right over her womb.
Kaila exhales a long, shaky breath while snuggling deeper into my warmth. Her smaller hand comes up to cover mine, interlacing her delicate fingers with my large, calloused digits.
"You really want a daughter?" she whispers into the dark.
Pressing my face into her dark hair, I inhale the heavy scent of citrus and our drying slick.
"I want everything with you, Kaila. A daughter, a son, a dog, and a secure fence. I want the entire boring civilian life."
She chuckles softly, sending a warm vibration straight through my chest. "You? Boring? You're the Nomad. You're an absolute legend."
"The Nomad died so this man could live," I rumble, letting my heavy eyelids drift closed. "He searched the globe for something he could never find."
Tightening my arm around her torso, I tuck her closer.
"I finally found it."
Cracking one eye open, I check the six glowing monitors across the room. Solid green status bars confirm the perimeter remains secure and all digital threats neutralized.
The glowing green lights pale in comparison to the absolute peace radiating from the woman resting securely in my arms.
Burying my nose in her warm neck, I finally let the heavy darkness pull me into a deep, untroubled rest.