Make Me!

Sigmund's POV

I'm laying on my back having just commanded Sophia to ride me, and she told me no. I know she is just being bratty when she crosses her arms over her chest and says, "Make me!"

I will do just that. She made us leave the table before food was even brought out. I need to get something out of this. I wonder if she really thinks we are having fifteen kids, or if she thinks I was joking. Either way, she is in for a hell of a lot of birthing.

I grab my mate, and make her straddle me, just like she asked me to. I can't believe how much she makes me desire her, even when we never leave each other's sides. I hope she is ready. She would tell me if she didn't really want it.

Finding her eyes I can see that she is really into this. I am more than happy to make this dream a reality for her. She wants me to force her to ride me, I will. My cock is standing of his own accord, ready and willing for her to just slide down a bit more.

I moan as I grab her hips, sliding her down onto m