His Breeding Obsession Novels & Stories

The dilemma became how to introduce a strong male gene strain into the A****n breeding population. What this meant for the now useless breeding males was yet another horror to contemplate. My future involved walking the nearly impossible line between the 'masculine' traits they were looking for without the aggression the A****n's responded negatively to. I knew I was too aggressive and my survival was mainly through the efforts of Katrina.

Any annoyance I had once felt for Callum had been totally replaced with lust. Attraction. He had acknowledged his act, kept it up for others, but only I knew his secret. His true self. He had given everything up for me. He had bent his whole life backwards for me. I dare say he was obsessed with his little slut. And that obsession was mutual. I could not get enough of him. He was the best, dirtiest, most sexy boyfriend I could ever ask for. My lust for him had been well founded and it was paying off in spades.

He then was pressing my breasts hardly and was pressing my nipples hardly. He unhooked my bra and threw it away. He then started looking at my body. I was feeling shy. He then kissed on my neck, sucked my earlobe. He then kissed on my cleavage. He was making me crazy. My whole body was on fire. I forgot my pain. He was making me crazy. He then placed his lips on my breast and with one hand he was pressing my other one. He was sucking it as wanna drink anything from it. He then bit on it.

I asked, tilting my head to the side. Cora bit her lip. "You are his breeder. I think he likes you. If not for anything, because he has found out that you are not your slut of a sister. But, in terms of fancying you or having feelings for you, I am not sure. He's hard to figure out. Especially after going feral for close to two years."

"And now I have the urge to hunt. Someone needs to get punished." A breathy chuckle escaped Calix. He shook his head as an exasperated grin tugged at his lips. "Shit," he muttered under his breath. He had always known Adrian was capable of great things, but this? This was a whole new level. This was the first time he saw such obsession in his eyes and just for a mere woman.

I came back to myself with my breathing ragged and my mind in shreds, trying to process the intensity of what had just happened. Kyle, still kneeling between my legs, watched me with a glint of amusement in his eyes. He let out a low chuckle, almost a provocation. “I always thought you had premature ejaculation because you came so fast every time.” he said, his voice now tinged with lighter irony. “But now it all makes sense. Thirteen years of drought… that’s a lot of built-up pressure, handsome.”

The only noise that could be heard was the soft caw of birds and the chirping of crickets. The breeding house stood tall amid the rows of bungalows considered the breeding inns. The further they approached, Draken and Agolf saw Merisbeth males in their full shift with their wings jutting out and their skin scaly, standing in a queue, waiting to get a breeding card. Already, he could hear the spanking of skin-to-skin accompanied by the moans of the breeder as their clients took them into the rooms of the inn. Silently ignoring that, they reached the breeding house. Agolf walked forward and held the door open for Draken.

She says he’s hers, and I guess he is, but I like to think of us as co-parents. When I stretch and reach out to pet him, he fluffs his feathers and rubs the back of my hand with his head. I study his misshapen right wing, the one that keeps him from flying, and hand him a cracker from the box on the table. Regardless of the things he says, he’s an affectionate creature, and I have a soft spot for him. He reminds me of, well, me—a little broken but still fighting.

I gave one last chuckle and turned to my mother. "Can you believe that old, raggedy, fool?" My mother chuckled for a while and soon she looked at me sternly. "As much as I despise him, we must be careful not to offend the Goddess. You will find your mate soon, like he said. We must keep our blood line alive." I nodded. I knew what was at stake. We had very many enemies and we would never relinquish power to any of them. "What about Dahlia?" asked Kylie with a smirk.