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Finally, he positioned both girls on their backs again, legs pulled up to their chests, pussies exposed and dripping. “I’m going to breed you both tonight,” he announced. “I want my cum deep in your wombs.” He started with Aria. He fucked her with long, powerful strokes, grinding against her clit until she came hard around his cock. Then he buried himself to the hilt and unloaded thick, heavy ropes of cum flooding her womb. He stayed inside her for a long time, making sure it took. Then he moved to Lila and did the same, breeding her deeply while Aria held her hand and kissed her.

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The tent felt smaller than it had when we first crawled inside. The air was warm and thick, heavy with the scent of pine, whiskey, and the unmistakable musk of arousal. Emily straddled my lap, completely naked, her soft breasts pressed against my chest as we kissed like we were starving for each other. Her tongue moved against mine with growing hunger, her hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer. I could feel the heat of her wet pussy grinding slowly against the hard bulge in my pants, leaving a damp spot on the fabric.

The words send a shock through my body. My pussy clenches violently around the leader’s cock. "Oh fuck,” he groans. “She liked that. She liked hearing about being bred.” He pounds me harder. “That’s right, little bitch. That’s what animals do. They breed. They get filled with cum. They make babies.” He slams deep, grinding. “That’s what’s happening to you right now. We’re breeding you. Pumping you full of cum. Maybe one of us will take.”

Cass teased, feeling the big cock flex. "You gonna take plan B, right? If I'mma cum inside you, you better-" "Breed. You're not cumming inside me, you're breeding me," Cass said, her voice starting to shake from arousal. "Now, come on. Start breeding!" Requesting this was so taboo, and it drove her into an early frenzy as she felt his dangerous tool shove into her even more. Soon traveling all the way home. And calling it breeding made the danger of it so much more tasty, erotic even. Like Neil was doing the ultimate claiming of her body. And requesting it was her submitting to him truly.

Every powerful snap of his hips sent me higher, the mix of anger and lust making it all the more intense. I met his wild thrusts eagerly, nails raking his back beneath his shirt. “Don’t stop,” I begged, teetering on the brink. “Never,” he groaned. He kissed me fiercely as his rhythm turned erratic. My inner walls clenched around him, and with a few more strokes I was lost - crying out his name as I came in a shuddering wave. “Anna - fuck!” Ethan slammed deep and held, his body shuddering as he found his release. Heat flooded inside me and he crushed me to the wall, panting through his climax.

I researched it before, but I know without a shadow of a fucking doubt that I’ve got a breeding kink. I want to fuck Erin raw until she’s so full of my come, she’ll get pregnant again and again for the rest of her life. “Can you control your dick for maybe, five seconds? It’s really not much to ask,” Nero sighs, annoyed at the boner we were now sporting. Fuck that. Erin was like a walking aphrodisiac before, but now that she’s got my fucking pup inside of her, I want to breed her again and again until she can’t walk without feeling phantom thrusts of my cock.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains breeding/impregnation fantasies, virginity loss, dominance/submission dynamics, and werewolf erotica themes. Reader discretion advised—triggers for power imbalance, heat cycles, and intense first-time experiences. CHAPTER ONE Wren was shaking. When she realized that she was only a few months away from twenty and still very much an innocent, she had made the executive decision to sign up for the breeding rooms. Okay, so it wasn't the best thing she could do with herself, but it felt like every single one of her friends were meeting wolves and pairing up; the mating ceremonies were coming faster and faster lately, and here she was still a virgin.

He kept breeding me through orgasm after orgasm, talking dirty the entire time. “Imagine it,” he groaned, hips slamming against me. “Your belly swelling with my child while you model in my private photoshoots. You’ll be spoiled, fucked, and knocked up. My perfect little breeding whore.” “I’m cumming again… fuck, Damon!” I screamed, squirting all over his cock as another violent orgasm tore through me. He fucked me through four more orgasms, switching positions constantly, always talking about breeding me, owning me, ruining me for anyone else.

I moaned as his finger found my swollen pulsating clitoris and I squeezed my legs firmly together. I stroked his veiny dick, his balls moving to the rhythm too. He played with my clit then slid a finger into the hot hole. He pushed it in and out then slipped a second one in. I moaned and arched my body upward, rocking my hips into his thrusting fingers. We moaned in sync. And he leaned down to kiss me. Our lips clamped each other's in an erotic sweet kiss that made my pussy contract. I can feel my orgasm come over me. The dam bursts and pleasure fills me and takes me to cloud nine.