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ANSEL

I am cocooned in a cloud of pixie dust. Sparkling pillow fluff absolutely everywhere. It's all so magical. Just like our babies.

It's also hot. If I'm not careful, I'll sweat away the glitter, and I can't have that. I shrug off my coat and fling it to the outer circle of the nest where all the lacy clothes are. Daddy watches me from the doorway, a warm smile on his lips.

"Your nest is as lovely as you," he says.

He is very far away. And very clothed. Why is he still clothed?

"Come to me, so I can take off your clothes and cover you with glitter."

His smile deepens. "Okay."

Even without the coat, I am getting terribly sweaty. And tired. When Daddy climbs into the nest next to me, my limbs are as heavy as lead.

"Sleepy… but you need glitter."

He chuckles. "Tell you what, vechnyy led , I will cover myself in glitter for you. Will that help you rest better?"

I nod and close my eyes. Just for a moment. So sleepy.

When I wake Daddy is lying behind me. His skin is golden and sparkling. Even his hair glitters. I feel like a raccoon with a bauble—a dragon with a hoard of golden coins. He's so pretty. And I'm so horny.

"Daddy." My voice is a whimper. I don't know what I need now. I just know that I do. And I need him to give it to me. I wiggle my ass against his body. He reaches around and grabs my cock.

"Do you need to come, vechnyy led ?"

I nod desperately.

His other hand slips between us where I'm clammy with sweat. He pushes his fingers in between my asscheeks, scooping up the slick, and coating my backside with it. As he pulls on my cock, he rocks against me, our bodies slippery and wet were they meet.

"Oh, Daddy."

"I know. Shhhh."

He grinds himself against me as he pumps my erection. I squeeze my eyes shut and come all over his hand.

"Good boy." He spreads my cum all over the nest without me even having to ask. He knows exactly what our babies need.

From almost the moment I come, I want him again. I writhe against him, desperate and needy. He slides his hands up my chest, finding my nipples. He pinches and twists, biting into my shoulder as he continues to hump against me. The space where our bodies join together is so messy. There's no friction at all. Just a slip and slide, then something unexpected—almost a little cold.

My vibrator.

"Daddy?"

"I'm going to make you feel so good, boy." He turns the vibration on and teases the tip against my rim.

"Oh please, Daddy. Please."

"Shhhh."

It inches inside me, the vibrations turning to pleasurable tingles. I let out a sob because I need it all, and yet, I didn't see it before he put it inside of me. I'm not sure if it's magic.

"Does it sparkle?" I ask.

He laughs. "No."

"Then take it out. It has to be magic. Our babies are magic."

He pauses. "And the sparkles make it magic?"

"Yes. That's why we needed the glitter. Our babies aren't going to come out unless they think the world is as magic as they are."

"Well, vechnyy led . The sparkles on this vibrator are invisible. But don't worry. It's magic. I'll show you." He slides it deep and pushes against a spot that sparks.

"Oh! Oh!" I come again, gushing all over the vibrator and spurting on his hand.

"See? Magic." He slips a finger inside me next to the vibrator. "I want to be in here."

"Oh, yes." My hips are moving against him, and there's squelching sound from all the slick.

He adds another finger. "I'm going to come inside you, boy. Get you all messy and slick in there. Going to make you come so many times."

His fingers are gone, then the vibrator stops. What is Daddy doing? I don't understand what's going on anymore.

"I can't tie you up right now. You have to be able to move. But I know something else you'll like while I fuck you next to that vibrator."

I hear the drag of a chain and a cool bit of plastic brushes against my nipple. Then there's a pinch and an intense pressure that doesn't go away.

Nipple clamps.

He adds the second one. My body is singing from the mixture of pleasure and pain when the vibrator turns on again. Something pushes against my entrance next to the vibrator.

"We have to make a pathway for the eggs, okay?"

"Okay."

He forces his dick inside me, stretching my rim impossibly wide. With the nipple clamps and the vibrations against my prostate, I come immediately, clamping down on his cock. I don't know what's happening. I just know my claws are out now, and I'm scratching at the sheets.

"That's right. This is exactly like a heat. That's good, boy. So good."

A deep rumble comes from my throat as he slowly inches inside. I feel like I might be split in two.

"Good boy. Taking me so well."

He pulls out and thrusts back in. But I'm not sure if our eggs can come yet. Our nest isn't ready.

"Needs your cum, Daddy. The nest. Needs your cum."

He pulls out before I'm ready, and moans, spurting over our sparkling clouds. He pulls out the vibrator next, and I'm horribly empty.

Until he gives me his fingers. I'm not sure how many, I just know it's enough that I feel full again.

"Our babies are waiting to come down, okay? Are you ready to let them come?"

I don't know. Especially when his fingers edge in deeper. I sink my claws deep into the mattress as he twists and pushes. I want it. I need it. But it's so big.

Then the resistance is gone, and he's even farther in. Oh God, I can't.

"You're doing so good, vechnyy led . I can already feel them with the tip of my finger."

My breath picks up. Now that Daddy's hand is inside me, I feel a need to push it out.

Sharp pain jolts through me as Daddy tugs on the chain of the nipple clamps.

"Daddy!"

I bear down, my body tensing as a powerful orgasm overtakes me. I keep pushing—pushing so hard. "Ahhhh!"

His hand leaves my body, but there's something else in its place. Something bigger. "Oh, no, no, no. Daddy, please. Help me. I can't."

"I got you. I promise you. Do you remember what you were telling me earlier? That our babies are magic? You're magic, too. As magic as our nest. And you can do this."

I shift around the bed. I can't get comfortable. The egg holding me open is too big. I need it to come out. I just don't think I can push it out.

Daddy rubs his hand up and down my back, singing me that song. That stupid fucking song.

"Shut up! I'm having a baby here."

The overwhelming urge to push comes, and I'm not sure if I'm giving birth or coming. I just know I'm going to burst. I push, push, push, and oh God. It's stuck. I can't get it to move. I just can't.

"It's okay, boy. Try again. I'm right here."

I sink my claws into the mattress and push again. The release is overwhelming. I don't think my dick can produce anymore cum, but I'm coming anyway, and it's just like the egg—it's too much. I roar with ecstasy and pain, the two interlaced so closely together that I can't tell them apart, and something else moves down inside of me.

I tear at the mattress, knowing I have to get it out. There's no choice. I crawl to the edge of the bed, digging my claws into the headboard and lifting up each knee until I'm squatting. I bear down with all my might, grunting and clawing at the wall.

I feel it drop onto the mattress underneath me. The pressure is gone. I don't know whether to laugh or cry. I think I'm doing both. Daniel's arms come around me, each holding a white egg.

"Oh, Daniel. They're perfect."

I turn around and see the tears streaming down his cheeks. "Yes. And they're alive, vechnyy led ."

I hold my Blood Mate in my arms as he weeps. Our eggs are as lucky as I am—they get to be cherished by Daniel. That's the thing about being someone's second chance. He's never taken me for granted. I revel in this moment—a moment I never thought I'd get, with two eggs that shouldn't even be possible. I've never been so happy.

Even though I have an obscene amount of glitter on my ass.

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