Semua Bab Breed Me. Daddy Alpha: Bab 81 - Bab 90

~Lyra~He growled. Actually growled. And I swear I heard the sound of him unbuckling his belt like it was thunder in my ears. I wanted him to use it. I wanted him to mark me. I wanted him to wrap it around my throat while he drove himself so deep inside me I couldn’t remember what it felt like to be untouched. I wanted his cock. His hands. His breath on my neck while he told me I was filthy and perfect and his. I wanted him to make me gag. To make me sob. To make me scream so loud I forgot I had a name at all. And then I felt it. The heat of him. Right behind me. Thick. Hard. Angry. His cock dragged against my folds and I shook. Because I wasn’t ready. Not physically. Not mentally. Not emotionally. And that was the entire fucking point. “You want forgiveness, little wolf?” he murmured as the tip pressed against my dripping hole. “Then take it. Take every inch. Take my cock so deep you forget how to lie.” And then he slammed inside me. And I broke.

“Do it,” he growled. “Fucking do it. Make a mess. Soak me, you filthy little bitch.” And then I exploded. My orgasm ripped through me so hard I collapsed onto the bed, shaking, sobbing, screaming his name while my pussy clamped around his cock and squeezed like it was trying to milk every drop of cum from his balls. And then. He knotted me. I felt it swell. I felt it lock. I felt it stretch me open so wide I screamed again. And then he came. It flooded me. It filled me. It spilled out around his knot and ran down my legs and soaked the sheets. I was sobbing. I was breathless. I was shaking so hard my body wouldn’t stop clenching. His cock was still twitching. Still pulsing. Still pumping load after load of thick, hot, claiming cum into my already overstretched pussy. I couldn’t move. I didn’t want to. I was dripping. Destroyed. Knotted. And fucking proud of it. I was still on my hands and knees, still spread, still trembling with his cock knot

~Lya~ My cunt clenched like it was trying to trap him My cunt clenched like it was trying to trap him, squeeze him, milk him until he had nothing left to give me. And then The cum hit It slammed into me like a wave, filling every inch, every crevice, every tight little spot inside me that had been desperate for this. My body jerked. My thighs gave out. My vision blurred. And I came so hard my entire soul left my body and floated over the fucking bed watching me squirt down his knot like a broken, fucked-out bitch who didn’t even deserve to feel this good “Oh my God Damon Damon Damon fuck fuck I’m coming I’m coming Daddy I’m gonna fucking pass out I swear I can’t breathe I can’t stop squirting I’m gonna drown us both in it fuck..” Buzz My phone I heard it Faint under the sound of skin slapping and bed creaking and me moaning like a fucking bitch in heat but it was there and it was ringing I turned my head Saw the screen light up Mum No No no no “Fuck..Mum.

~Lyra~ “I didn’t sleep at all, like not even one second, and the fan was on but somehow I was still sweating like I was being cooked from the inside out. I kept waking up thinking there was a rat in the room but it was just my hair sticking to my leg. And then I had this dream that I was being chased by a goat in lingerie, which is probably Tasha’s fault. “I farted in my sleep, I’m pretty sure. The kind that sounds like a trumpet from hell. And then the lights blinked and I thought we were being haunted, and then I rolled over and the bed squeaked so loud I’m sure the house thought I was getting dicked down by a demon. Not that I was. I mean..obviously not. Obviously I wasn’t. Because I haven’t had sex and I’m on my period. My womb is literally closed for business right now.” I was sweating. Trembling. Clenching. Lying like a fucking demon. Damon was grinning behind me, still buried to the base, his hand sliding across my waist like he was proud of me for being so unhinged

~Lyra~My body jerked. The bed creaked. I couldn’t stop the broken noise that spilled out of my throat. “I’ll supervise your studies,” he hissed, snapping his hips into mine so hard I nearly screamed. “With your legs tied. Your pussy soaked. Your mouth stuffed so you don’t make noise while you revise.” I moaned into the mattress, my eyes fluttering, my pussy clenching like it was starving. “I’ll discipline you,” he went on, fucking harder now, rougher, using my body like it was his property and the world needed to know it. “Every time you lie to your mother. Every time you talk back. Every time you forget who owns this tight little cunt.” I couldn’t breathe. My whole body was rocking into the bed with every brutal thrust, his knot dragging against the sore, overstretched edges of my pussy like it was meant to rip me open and fill me again. “She thinks I’m protecting you,” Damon grunted, gripping my hips tighter, dragging me back onto his cock like I was his own personal fu