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(A/N- This chapter comes with a trigger warning of a non-sexual nature involving the last two paragraphs. The last two paragraphs may be upsetting to those of us sensitive to medical and fertility issues and can be skipped without interfering with the story too much- that being said- Everyone bite your tongues in the comments discussing it so we don't accidentally hurt anyone, okay? It's not what you're going to assume it is so keep an open mind and let's be kind to one and other alright? And just so no one forgets or accidentally keeps reading when they didn't want to I did put a warning above the two paragraphs in question.)

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Silas
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"D-Daddy...W-What wa-... Daddy..."My sweet Princess can barely string together a sentence, the toy still whirring away inside of him, his knees shaking as he presses them together in an effort to try to keep from collapsing with how hard the vibrations currently careening through his prostate are making him twitch, "Daddy... M-My body..."

With his last whimper and the way his nails are starting to dig into my back as he clings I can't find it in me to resist the urge to tap my fingers on the butt plug's base making it jump inside him, the hissed swear as his knees buckle maybe the sexiest thing I've ever heard, my response growled after I piece together that he's trying to figure out what the hell is going on in his ass, "Some of your new toys vibrate Princess... Doesn't it feel good?"

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Adrian
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"Yes! Daddy, yes!"Daddy's hand seems happy to torment me, stars flashing in front of my eyes with every twist and flick of what now may be my favorite thing in this whole house including Silas himself, my bottom on fire as I lose my mind.

All too soon Daddy is pulling his hand away, the plug left on and inside of me as he chuckles, the arm still around my waist guiding me towards where we had set up the ring toss, my body rioting with the strangeness of every step as Daddy continues, "I thought maybe ring toss would be too easy on its own... Wouldn't it be fun to leave it on while you play, Baby? Let Daddy watch you get all hot and bothered with how good it feels and maybe let him touch a little when we switch it to the one you win?"

The darned thing already has me seeing stars, the thought of trying to aim for the purple one that had grabbed my attention... it too had had a switch on its base that I hadn't been given time to figure out... but it had also come with a remote which had intrigued me more than it probably should have terrified me... not that anything could more than Daddy's death trap of a bike...The next words out of Daddy's mouth making me stumble as we come to a stop and he slides his body up against mine, the bulge in his sweatpants pressing into me just enough to make me want it more than the toy currently making my eyes water with how close it's holding me to my next orgasm, "Daddy couldn't let you have it too easy, could he? Not when his Princess likes it so rough..."

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Silas
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I let my hand drip down his body while I ask my question wrapping around his shaft and giving it half of a pump and then a squeeze firm enough to cause his hips to jerk forward, a whine jumping from his lips when they snap back and push against my hard-on, his invitation tempting enough to make me have to take a second to breathe in order to avoid bending him over right here and damning the butt plugs altogether, the game that chooses our next sexual positions the one currently holding most of my interest...

But if we play that game before this one he'll have to stand and make a mess of his legs, and as much as I would love to watch my cum drip down his sexy thick thighs I know that it's better off being sealed inside of my Sweet Bean to help turn our little unit into the family he wants it to be... The family we want it to be...

"Daddy... Daddy i-it feels too good... I-I won't be able t-to throw the rings..." My Angel seems to be trying his best just to stay upright as he tries to turn and latch on to me, my hands holding him steady as I use my body to guide him to bend at the waist to retrieve the rings currently sitting on the coffee table that we had pushed against the couch. A groan leaves my Sweetheart as the change in position comes with the thrusting of my still clothed member between his cheeks and groans from both of us that makes me wonder if we'll ever actually get through this without falling apart, the whole thing getting harder and harder to focus on as he pants and arches his back just enough to taunt me before I let his cock go and reach for his hair and use it to pull him back up, the way his eyes roll back in his head at one of his favorite feels included in our lovemaking enough to force an ultimatum from my lips.

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Adrian
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"...You do the ring toss with the toy in you... Or you do it with Daddy in you..." Silas has finally lost his mind and has dragged me down the rabbit hole with him, my knees finally buckling over the two choices that had been growled at me, Daddy's arms catching me to keep me from falling to the ground, his dominance starting to leak into the air from smelling the sudden surge in the scent of my arousal as it fills the air leaving the two of us in an even thicker fog than we had been in when we had dreamt up these little games as he rubs himself against me harder, "Daddy thinks maybe you should do it when he's inside of you... Princes... Adrian?"

Suddenly Silas's voice changes, the buzzing in my behind stopping, the toy being carefully removed and tossed onto the couch before he turns me in his arms, one of his hands leaving my shoulder to tug on my chin until I look at him, my confusion overwhelming at the sudden loss of pleasure, my wolf ready to revolt at the uncalled for interruption, "Baby- Why didn't you say I was hurting you? Are you alright?"

His question doesn't make any..."What do you mean? I was having fun until you got weird just now! I'm not hurting."

....(These are the two paragraphs the trigger warning is for if you want to skip them)...

He had been a little off with all of his giggling during breakfast, but now I'm really starting to worry that something is wrong with Silas and the way he's acting... But then when I'm allowed to follow his line of sight as he looks down between us and don't understand what I'm seeing.

"I-Is-Is that from me?" The bright red spot now staining Silas's crotch is damn near crimson with how sharply it contrasts with the grey material covering his rapidly deflating member, the way my mate snaps me up into his arms to whisk me into the bedroom in order to shuffle me into some clothes while already barking into his phone to the clinic to be ready and waiting for us stamping out the panic in my throat as he changes his sweats quicker than I've ever seen him before grabbing his shoes, shirt and keys before carrying me to the car and buckling me in, my mind still struggling to understand that...

I'm bleeding.

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