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About to be Devoured
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2026-07-30 02:32:56
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Apocalypse Rebirth: Under The Mad Dog's Protection You Little Seductress
The dining table groaned under our combined weight with every slap of his hips against my bare thighs. He didn't waste time with slow, gentle strokes. He fucked me with the same terrifying, unrelenting authority he used to command the fortress—each thrust deep, hard, and ruthless, hitting that exact swollen spot inside me until my vision blurred with stars.Red emergency lights strobed over us, painting his sweat-glistening skin in blood-colored light while the sirens blared overhead. The contrast was intoxicating—the world outside falling apart, the fortress under siege, and inside, Lucien claiming every inch of me on top of the dinner table."Look at me, Amber," Lucien commanded, his large hand coming up to cup my jaw, forcing my blown-out eyes to meet his dark, burning gaze. "Tell me who you’re doing this with.""You..." I choked out, a helpless moan escaping as he drove deeper, my hands gripping his shoulders as another wave of intense pleasure began coiling sharp and fast in my g
Apocalypse Rebirth: Under The Mad Dog's Protection Fucking During A Seige
Lucien froze, the head of his cock still pressed against my slick, swollen entrance, his chest heaving like a caged beast. His eyes locked onto mine for one furious, hungry second—promise, frustration, and pure violence all tangled together in his storm-cloud gaze.“Of all the fucking damn times,” he hissed, his jaw clenching so hard the muscles in his neck strained against his skin.Beside us, Daniel was already untangling himself. Unlike Lucien, who was literally at the point of no return, Daniel could pivot in an instant when duty called. He smoothed his jacket down, though the dark, predatory glint in his eyes hadn't faded a bit.Before I could fully process the sirens, a sharp, cold chime echoed inside my mind as the system interface flared to life directly in my vision, scrolling rapid crimson text:[SYSTEM ALERT: SECOND HORDE INVASION] —Entity: Concentrated Mutated Swarm (Estimated Count: 10,000+) —Vectors: Simultaneous Pressure on Northern & Eastern Perimeter Gates. —Specia
Apocalypse Rebirth: Under The Mad Dog's Protection You're Soaked
I swallowed the last drop of vintage red, my breath hitching as Lucien’s heavy chin settled over my shoulder.I flinched slightly, though I had been trying to pretend for the last twenty minutes that I couldn't feel it. That thick, rigid weapon pressing against my butt through his trousers was a constant, undeniable reminder that he was a fully operational, starving man."Shall we have dessert, sweetheart?" Lucien whispered into the shell of my ear, his low, rumbling baritone vibrating straight down my spine.I didn't need him to spell it out. ‘I’ was the dessert.Before I could even formulate a witty response, Lucien’s hands clamped firmly onto my hips. In one fluid, effortless movement, he lifted me off his lap and set me down flat on the center of the dining table, sweeping aside a few empty crystal glasses with a sharp, careless flick of his arm. The clatter echoed off the stone walls as I sank back onto the polished wood, my bare legs dangling over the edge."Boss..." Daniel dra
Apocalypse Rebirth: Under The Mad Dog's Protection A Long Rest
Daniel let out a low, velvety laugh, taking a slow sip of his drink before setting the glass down on the side table."Long enough to know you were completely out cold, Feisty," he murmured, his dark gaze trailing down the length of my body before locking back onto my eyes. He uncrossed his legs and leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees as a crooked, wicked grin spread across his face. "Boss wanted to wake you for dinner, but I told him if he disturbed your sleep, you'd probably stab him with a fork.""Smart man," I murmured, sitting up slowly and leaning back against the headboard, pulling the sheet up to my waist. "Where is Lucien now?""Running night-cycle diagnostics with Pedro on Sector 4's turrets," Daniel said, standing up from the chair with that broad, effortless swagger. He walked over to the edge of the bed, towering over me for a second before dropping down onto the mattress beside me, his weight causing the bed to dip.He reached out, his hand lightly cupping the
Apocalypse Rebirth: Under The Mad Dog's Protection Everyone's Busy
Leaving Lucien with a dark, lingering smirk, I pulled my wrist from his grasp and turned toward the doors of his office. The taste of rich burgundy and salty sperm still sat on the back of my tongue as I stepped out into the bustling corridor, completely unbothered by the quiet chaos we’d just left behind.Down in the inner courtyard, the scene was already transforming.The morning smog in the atmosphere had thinned into a pale, translucent haze, allowing golden sunlight to filter through the glass-reinforced courtyard canopy for the first time in days. The mechanical hum of the fortress felt different today—softer, broken up by the sound of high-pitched chatter and boots stomping through fresh dirt."Careful with that one, Tommy! It's a tomato seed, not a pebble—you don't throw it at your sister!" Theo's voice rang out across the lower plots.The former supply runner turned Flora user was currently down on his knees, covered in dark topsoil, patiently demonstrating to three young chi
Apocalypse Rebirth: Under The Mad Dog's Protection Paying With My Mouth
The Syndicate guys didn't bother coming back that evening. Out in the ruins, nighttime meant the horde grew twice as aggressive, and even with heavy armor, picking a fight in toxic smog after dark was pure suicide. They had backed off to regroup, leaving our perimeter in quiet, undisturbed peace.By the next morning, the heavy atmospheric smog outside had begun its gradual fade, and the compound was humming with quiet activity.I didn't waste any time. Using the central intercom system that piped directly into the living sectors and subterranean bunker lounges, I broadcasted a fresh announcement across the entire compound. I didn't frame it as a mandatory work order; instead, I called forth anyone with prior farming or gardening experience to help supervise the new crop fields.More importantly, I invited the children.Instead of letting the kids stay cooped up inside the underground bunkers all day staring at reinforced concrete walls, they could come out into the fresh air of the in
