Chapter 18
Chapter Eighteen
Alexis
An unnatural hush falls over our family as Mommy helps me up onto the table. We’re seated at the very end, with my uncles and their Little girls on either side of us, and I can’t shake the feeling that something very big is about to happen.
“Mommy? What’s going on?”
She smiles, but the gesture does nothing to ease the nerves dancing in my stomach. Cupping my face, she leans in for another kiss, this time keeping it light and sweet. “You are about to become Mommy’s little girl in every possible way, baby.”
“But what does that mean?”
“It means you’re going to lie back on this table and trust Mommy to take very good care of you. Can you do that for me, little one?”
Can I? This woman has all but kidnapped me, humiliated me, punished me in more painful ways than I ever could have imagined.
And yet, I do trust her. With everything in me. So I nod, slowly. “Yes, Mommy. I trust you.”
Even if it wasn’t true, it would be worth the lie just to see the way her face lights up at my answer. “Good girl. Lie back so Mommy can get your diaper off you.”
Heat rushes to my cheeks as I obey, and I try not to think about how exposed I’m about to be. How everyone in our family is going to see every dimple, every roll in my thighs. Mommy says she loves my body, and that’s all that matters.
Or so I try to tell myself.
Cool air kisses my skin, a direct contrast to the humiliation heating every inch of me, and I fight not to squirm as Mommy runs her hands up my thighs with a quiet sigh.
“So beautiful,” she murmurs, her fingers digging into my soft flesh. “My pretty little baby, all laid out for me to enjoy. Would you like Mommy to eat your pretty pussy, baby?”
There is absolutely nothing I want more. “Yes, Mommy.”
Her quiet chuckle travels over my exposed skin like a physical touch, and I can’t help but shiver. “Such a polite little girl you are, Alexis. And polite Little girls deserve a reward.”
And then her mouth is on me, her tongue sliding inside my pussy with an aching slowness that drags a whine from my lips as I give into the urge to squirm and wiggle on the tabletop, any concerns I might have had about the furniture being able to hold my weight disappearing beneath the onslaught of torturous pleasure.
Again she chuckles, and this time the sound vibrates against my clit, sending little shockwaves of desire coursing through my veins.
Two slender fingers press into me, stretching me with a little bite of pain that only fuels my need as she pulls my clit between her lips and gently sucks.
Sensation overwhelms me, driving all rational thought from my mind as I thrash wildly against the table, the wood cool against my feverish skin.
“Mommy… Mommy please.”
Releasing my clit, she lifts her head, and her voice is a low purr when she speaks. “How pretty you beg, my sweet little imp. It’s music to my ears. Now let me hear you scream.”
As if I have a choice, when she gives my swollen nub another hard suck at the same time she curls her fingers inside me, hitting the exact right spot to have stars exploding behind my eyes. The scream rips from my throat as I arch up, pleasure flooding my veins.
“Mommy!”
“Fuck, baby,” she groans, her fingertips still stroking that magical spot inside me. “I love hearing you scream for me with your little pussy milking my fingers. But I’d much rather watch you shatter around my cock.”
Her words are muffled, thanks to the roar of my own blood in my ears, and I blink up at her as she straightens. A whimper slips from me as she pulls her fingers free and my pussy spasms emptily at the loss.
“Shhh, don’t worry little one. Mommy will fill you up again soon.” Turning her head, she smiles at someone. “Ah, thank you, Gavin. You’re such a good boy.”
“Jesus Christ, Cat.”
Uncle Max, I think, though I can’t be sure since my head is still swimming from that last orgasm. But I know my Mommy’s laughter anywhere, the husky sound of it rippling across my skin.
“What? I couldn’t let you boys show me up.”
“Are you sure she can take both of those?” It’s Uncle Gideon asking now, in that quiet way he has, the words tinged with worry.
“Of course she can. My babygirl can take whatever Mommy gives her. Isn’t that right, Alexis Paige?”
I don’t know what she’s talking about, all I know is that right now I’d do anything to make her happy. To make her proud of me.
“Yes, Mommy.”
“That’s my good girl. Relax for me, baby. This is going to hurt.”
Catharina
Gripping the thick cock jutting out from the black harness Gavin helped me into, I line the tip up with my Little girl’s dripping cunt. Alexis is adorably dazed, her eyes glassy with pleasure as she stares up at me.
Once the first cock is in place, I pick up the lubricant Gavin set on the table, making sure to slather plenty onto the second, much smaller cock before guiding it toward her bottom hole.
Unlike her first time, this isn’t a punishment, so I made sure to choose the thinnest cock I had.
The contrast between that and the oversized cock I chose for the sake of reminding my brothers who truly has the largest dick in the family amuses me, and I smile as I rock my hips forward.
Alexis gasps at the intrusion, her fingertips grappling for purchase on the slick wood of the table. “Mommy, no! Not there! Please, Mommy, please don’t.”
“Yes, little one. Mommy is going to claim both your sweet little holes tonight. And you’re going to be a good girl and take whatever Mommy gives you. Isn’t that right, Alexis?”
A soft whimper as her body freezes, then relaxes just a fraction. “I-I’m trying, Mommy.”
My precious Little girl. “That’s all Mommy asks, baby.
” Pressing my thumb to her clit to help her relax further, I push deeper inside her, waiting for her trembling body to give way to my cocks.
“You’re my good Little girl, aren’t you, Alexis Paige?
My filthy little baby, taking Mommy’s cocks in her pussy and her bottom at the same time.
And you’re doing such a good job for me, baby. ”
I watch, entranced as my words seem to unravel every bit of tension in her body. Tears shimmer on her lashes as her emerald gaze meets mine. “H-hurts.”
“I know, baby. But I promise it will feel so good when we’re done.”
It’s not entirely a lie. I have every intention of ensuring my babygirl has at least one more orgasm before we’re finished.
That doesn’t mean it won’t still hurt.
Once she relaxes around me again, I pull back and then thrust forward, a little harder, a little deeper, all while my thumb rolls her swollen nub.
“My good, sweet girl,” I croon, praising her as I fuck both her holes.
Each movement presses the cocks against my own clit, and I can feel the need coiling low in my belly with every stroke of my cocks inside my sweet babygirl.
All around us, our family is engaged in their own rituals.
Some of my nieces are laid out much like my own Little one, while others bounce happily on their Daddy’s cocks.
And then there is Natalie, bent over the side of the table, Evander’s fingers digging into her hips as he fucks her hard and fast.
Love wells in my chest at the sight of all of them, along with my babygirl spread out in front of me. Our little family is finally complete, and tonight is the culmination of everything we’ve been working toward for five long years.
Returning my attention to my Little girl, I swear I can feel her clenching around me. Her pussy and her ass gripping me as I work my way deeper inside her.
And then, finally, I’m there. Buried as deep in her holes as I can manage while she pants and struggles for breath, her body slowly adjusting to being so full of me.
“My sweet, sweet girl,” I murmur, pressing harder on her clit as a reward. “You took me so well, little one. Mommy is so very proud of you.”
Joy lights her entire face at my words. “Really?”
Oh, my poor babygirl. So desperate for someone to love her. My heart constricts in my chest and I have to force tears back as I nod. “Yes, baby. So very proud. Mommy’s going to fuck you now, and it’s going to hurt. But you’re my good girl and you’re going to take it.”
I don’t even bother asking for confirmation. The flush on her cheeks and the brightness in her eyes is all I need to know that yes, she will take whatever I give her.
So I pull backward, just a bit before thrusting forward again, fucking her at first with shallow little thrusts to get her used to the sensation.
When she finally relaxes again, I pull back further, until I’m fucking her the way I’ve dreamed of, deep and hard, my clit grinding against the cock strapped to my cunt with every movement.
Faster and faster I move, with Alexis crying out and thrashing against the table as her own pleasure builds.
“Come for Mommy, baby,” I urge, desperate to reach my own peak but determined to hold off until she finds her pleasure again. “My good, sweet girl. Let Mommy feel you coming all over her cocks, baby.”
Arching up from the table, Alexis screams, her entire body tensing as the orgasm grips her. I continue working her clit, drawing every last ounce of it from her sweet body until she collapses again, her skin slick with sweat and her body trembling around me.
Taking hold of her thick thighs, I let myself sink into her softness, the reins of my self-control snapping as I fuck her hard and fast and deep. Claiming her, branding her as mine in every possible way.
Until, at last, my own pleasure overtakes me, shatters me, and I come with a cry of my own, sinking one last time into my sweet babygirl. I’m vaguely aware of my brothers doing the same around the table, each of them filling their own Little ones with their cum.
I can scarcely breathe past the tightness in my chest, but I force myself to drag air deep into my lungs as I watch Maxwell swipe his fingers through Victoria’s glistening pussy, gathering their combined juices before presenting his fingers to my Little girl.
“Open up, baby,” I encourage, leaning down to press a kiss to the inside of her knee. “Uncle Max has a special present just for you.”
Alexis’s mouth falls open, her eyes glassy and unfocused as Maxwell pushes his fingers between her lips. And I watch, tears blurring my vision as each of my brothers follows suit. Until, at long last, my babygirl has taken all of them inside her, joining us together as a family.
When the ritual is finished, Gavin helps me out of my harness and into the special chair I had made for this exact moment. Taking Alexis by the hand, he leads her to me, helping her to curl up in the chair with me, her head cradled on my bare skin.
It feels like my heart might actually leap out of my chest as I guide my heavy breast to her mouth.
Time seems to slow around us, the sounds and movements of my family fading into the background as I take my babygirl’s sweet, flushed face.
“Drink, little one. Mommy’s been saving up all day, just for you. ”
Those glassy eyes meet mine as she looks up at me. And I’m granted the satisfaction of watching the realization of what’s about to happen light up the dark green a moment before she latches onto my aching nipple.
And then it happens. A tug, similar to what I feel with the pump but so much more intimate than I ever could have imagined, followed by the sensation I’ve waited so long to experience. My milk, flowing freely into my Little girl’s mouth.
Mine.
Wonder fills Alexis’s eyes as she drinks, and I know she’s feeling exactly what I feel in this moment. An act more intimate than the sex we just shared, one that will bind us together for eternity. A connection unlike anything either of us has ever shared with anyone else.
And one neither of us will ever share with another living soul, for as long as either of us lives.