Novel & Cerita Breeding Kink Memes

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.

My throat closes around the words. “If they’re captured and forced to be a breeder,” Ella whispers. Her hand brushes against mine in silent recognition of the painful memory of my mother. I let my fingers drift over hers in the shadow of her cloak before curling my hand into a fist and shoving it into my jacket pocket. “His parents being mates is nearly impossible but true in their case.Offspring between the two species is even more impossible. It shouldn’t happen, which is why you’re so damn unbelievable.”

I wanted to know if he was bipolar so I could make a mental note about it “That’s the thing about you newbreeders, you get an inch and then you want a mile” he started to move closer to me as I backed away from him. “Why do you have to ask for so much? Damn, I thought you were going to be different” he said before he stormed off.

Jordan said quietly, "they don't really 'find' mates. They... take them." Lena continued, her voice clinical and cold. "Alphas produce these incredibly potent pheromones. Biological warfare, basically. They can make most werewolves – especially females – feel simultaneously terrified and submissive. It's not consent. It's manipulation." Cathy's face changed. Her earlier fascination with Magnus began to curdle. "So you're saying Alphas basically... force women to be with them? Have their children?"

When in doubt, push the cum back inside. Truer words have never been spoken. I quickly grab a damp towel before I lie down between her legs, using my fingers to scrape up the cum that’s dripping from her. I gently push it all back inside her, using my fingers as a plug to keep my seed inside her. We may or may not have a breeding kink, my friend. Dude, all Alpha males, or male wolves in general, have a breeding kink when it comes to their mate. This is accurate.

We both burst into laughter, holding hands while climbing the short stairs of the mall entrance. "We would need a lot of sexy lingerie; I don't want us to go there and start looking like our problems." I chuckled at her remark, walking beside her into a female underwear shop. "Woah, this piece speaks hot!" Tessa pointed at a particular mannequin, wearing a mid-drip fishnet, a leopard G-string, and boob tape covering the nipples.

VINCENT The image was so depraved it should have killed my erection. Instead it made me fuck her harder. Made me grip her hips and slam her down onto me while I thrust up to meet her, driving deep, deeper than last night, deeper than I knew was possible. I wanted to breed her. The word sat in my brain like a living thing. Breed. Not make love to. Not get pregnant. Breed. Like she was something feral I was putting my mark on. Something I was claiming at the most biological level — filling her with myself, planting something inside her that would grow and announce to the world that she was mine in a way that could never be undone.

Only pack mates’ and fully mated couples can speak through the mind-link. What consists of the mating ritual is consensual love making and a mark from both individuals. A bite in the neck above the collarbone. Only practiced and fully mated supernaturals can see it. It’s basically a warning to leave that male or female alone. It is almost like a wedding band but stronger and not reversible.

How those fears had shaped every relationship, culminating in the total power exchange he had demanded from me. “I collared you because it made you mine in a way no one could take away,” he admitted, eyes downcast. “The breeding kink wasn’t just desire. It was primal. A way to claim you completely, to create something permanent between us. I didn’t see how it was erasing you until your body started breaking.”

He gave me a sloppy upside-down kiss while he fondled my breasts. Maybe it was time to ramp things up, or maybe there was something about his brother that made him competitive, but Colton’s grip around my thigh tightened. He yanked my legs farther apart while thrusting his tongue into me. I gasped at the sudden intrusion, but I didn’t have time to process that he was tongue-fucking me before Caleb leaned forward and took one of my breasts into his mouth. In his usual aggressive manner, he sucked as if he were starving. His teeth lightly grazed my nipple while he rolled it between his thumb and forefinger.