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Wet dream

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last update 최신 업데이트: 2026-03-06 11:39:00

Jared POV

"Tell me, little mate. How many wet dreams have you had about me," I suddenly asked.

Her face flushed, "]ust the one, daddy."

"Hmm, how many wet dreams would you say you've had ever," I was suddenly feeling jealous of those who have starred in said dreams before me.

"Just the one, daddy," she repeated shyly.

So, I was the first to dominate her and the first to star in a wet dream of hers?

The thought that there was something that was a first for her that was just for me made my wolf very happy.

I brought the crop down against her left nipple, "Head down," I growled as I tried to get us back on track.

She yelped but complied.

My wolf wanted to fuck her little sweet pussy until it's red and sensitive..and then he wanted to fuck it about ten more times until she was sore and leaking cum--Oh, how he wanted to breed her–

"Please, Jared," she begged, trying to appease my better nature, "Please, can we finish this?"

I shook my head, "No, Zina," I said forcefully as I moved to release her from the restraints. She stood on the platform looking defeated.

"Im still going to fuck you..just not like this. I don't believe your body is ready for this yet," I said as I helped her down. She was still looking up at me so I watched as she nodded, a slight smile curling her lips.

"Permission to speak, Sir," she whispered.

"Yes," I granted, running my knuckles down the side of her curvy body.

"Can I at least keep the plug in," she asked with a devilish smile.

I growled and picked her up, throwing her over my shoulder. She yelped but didn't fight it as she clung to my sides.

I gently pushed on the plug as I moved us to the bed before throwing her down and grabbing her ankles, pulling her to the edge of the bed.

I shrugged off my suit jacket, pulled my button-up out of my pants, and began unbuttoning it. She propped herself up on her elbows and looked up at me through hooded eyes as I let the shirt fall from my shoulders.

"Like what you see, little mate," I smirked as I began unbuckling my belt before ripping it through the loops in one swift pull.

Zina didn't answer but placed her bottom lip between her teeth as her gaze was fixed on my chest and abdomen.

I unbuttoned my pants and pulled both them and my boxer briefs down, standing naked in front of her.

She looked down and her eyes widened, "Shit," she murmured and brought her bottom lip back between her teeth.

I spread her trembling thighs as I fisted my cock, jerking it a few times before nestling myself between her legs, "I'll be gentle," I said as a smirk played on my lips.

At first, anyway.

Looking down, I saw her lubricant had rolled down around the plug and I had to admit that the sight was intoxicating.

With my cock still fisted in my hand, I ran the tip through her folds, pressing against her clitoris a few times, listening to her moans as she moved her hips, trying to get me where she wanted me.

"What do you want, little mate?" I asked as I pushed a

finger into her, coating it in her liquids and feeling as she clenched around my finger.

I extracted it and rubbed the fluid around the head of my dick, watching as it mixed with the pre-cum already beaded at the tip.

I slapped her pussy hard with the underside of my cock, making her yelp and then blush, "Answer me, Little girl. You don't want me to ask twice."

"I want you, Daddy. Please fuck me," she whimpered and I could feel her thighs still trembling. I growled and leaned forward, putting my hand around her throat, pushing her down on the bed.

I looked down and with the hand holding my cock pushed the tip into her entrance, not going any further.

Looking up just in time to see her eyes shut tight, her lips parted as she moaned at the intrusion, she grabbed my forearm, digging her nails in.

"Do you remember your safe word, Zina? Answer me," I said, squeezing her throat gently.

"Yes, Daddy." she replied through clenched teeth.

"Do you need to use it," I asked, rubbing my thumb against where it lay on her neck.

"No, Daddy. I just need a moment to get used to you, it's been a while." she murmured breathlessly.

After a moment, her eyes opened and she wrapped her legs around my waist, digging her heels into my ass, pulling my body closer to hers. I pushed in a little more and listened as she hissed as I broke through  but she never said a word, only panted.

The extra lubricant she had produced throughout the night had come in handy.

I pushed in all the way while also lightly pushing on the plug in her other tight hole and she moaned as I bottomed out.

Feeling the tip of my cock against her cervix, I was loving the fact that I was filling her up, stretching her as much as anyone ever possibly could, but that also meant that I would have to be careful not to bruise her there.

'Fuck her cervix! Pound her into the bed, Red  commanded and it was so hard not to give in to him while we were in this room.

"How does it feel to have both of your pretty holes filled," I ask her, my voice husky.

She moaned and moved her hips in a circle, stretching herself on my cock.

Hissing at the movement, I slapped her right breast, "I asked you a question, slut!"

"It feels so fucking good, Daddy. Please keep going! I need more!"

I pulled out and pushed back in, slowly. Nestling myself back against her cervix but careful not to push too hard.

"Like that," I ask, feeling her walls clenching and unclenching around my cock.

"No, Daddy. I need more, I need you to use me. I need you to make me come, please!"

She rotates her hips again, trying to get as much out of me as I would let her.

And when I didn't move for a moment as I let her ride me from  the bottom, her hand traveled down between us and moved straight to her clitoris.

I grabbed her hand and pinned it to her side, using the other hand to squeeze her neck again, "You will not come unless I say you can. You will not touch yourself unless I say you can. You will not even fucking breathe unless I fucking say you can. You will take what I give you and you will be grateful. You got that, slut," I growled at her through my teeth.

"Yes, Sir," she agreed, as tears sprang up in her eyes.

"Can you fuck her now!? She's crying for your cock.

She wants you to at least abuse her pussy if you won't abuse her body," Red growled at me.

I pulled out again and I saw relief flash in her lustful eyes before I slammed back into her. And I didn't stop then as I grabbed her thighs and pushed them back to her chest.

I looked down, watching my fat cock slide in and out of her tight hole.

"Is this what you want?" I said a word between each hard and abusing thrust, watching her breasts bounce as I moved against her.

And at this point, she was a moaning mess, the tears were freely flowing down her face, and she was panting.

"Yes, Daddy." she whimpered, "Fuck me harder, please!"

I growled and thrust into her harder, no doubt bruising her poor cervix. She was moaning, my balls were slapping her ass, and Red was yelling at me to slap her for talking out of turn.

I grabbed her jaw, fucking her hard and fast now, "Did Daddy give you permission to speak, Princess?" She tried to shake her head and I let go of her face only to slap her.

I, then, stuck two fingers in her mouth and she started sucking. And how I knew she was okay with this whole interaction? She moaned around my fingers and I could feel her walls clench around my cock.

"God, you really are such a dumb little slut for me, Zina. But you're my dumb little slut, aren' you? You may speak."

 "Yes, Daddy," she panted, a blissed-out smile plastered on her face, "Please, can I come, Daddy. I need to come," she whimpered around my fingers. I felt my release on the horizon, "Not until I do. You've already come once tonight."

I gripped her thighs and pulled her into me as I pushed into her, on the very cusp of my orgasm. And from the way she was clenching around me, I could tell that she was close and it was probably painful.

I tried to hold out for as long as I could but I  bottomed out into her one last time and exploded, "Fuck, Zina!"

As soon as she felt my hot come inside of her, her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she let out a high pitched moan.

Her walls pulsed around me a few times as her orgasm rocked through her body, causing her to dig her nails into my arms.

"You're so beautiful, Zina, and with such a tight pussy too. You've made Daddy come inside of you, I'm so proud."

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