Novel & Cerita Impregnate Me

He felt his tongue clung to the roof his mouth and his beautiful lips suddenly became parched in thirst. He knew the feeling. He had experienced it everytime for over a thousand times. She sure knew how to get him hooked. The dry feeling in him became more enhanced and he instantly knew he didn't have time to waste. She was the only one who could quench his thirst the same way she was the one who had started it. The thirsty feeling she had ignited in him could only be quenched by sucking on her nipples till they became sore and she begged him to stop. He had done that a lot of times that he had lost count of it. He still couldn't get the taste of them out of his mouth. Each time, he took tho

She typed the message and sent it. "Even if you don’t know, I will teach you!" "I hope you don’t run away when we will be making love!" "Wait a second, I won't let you run! I will tie your hands to the bedpost and we will make love until you make me pregnant!" "When you will not feel shy anymore, I will love it if you dominate me in bed!" "We will make lots of babies and will keep making them until we turn old!" "I will fulfill all my fantasies with you!"

he winks, husky with his words and I eyeroll impulsively. “Honestly, if I had known your libido was this overactive, I may have rethought marking you.” I giggle when I push him off, liking the fact that he hauls me straight back to him, always so eager to keep us joined by touch. Colton never likes to stray apart for long, the need to be beside me, hold me, overwhelms him and I guess it’s the same for me. Imprinting gives you this insane need to be together every second or else it doesn’t feel right. When we are close, or in the same space, we have to have contact, or it just feels wrong.

It made me wonder what she would actually taste like. That thought left me wanting more and my dick reacted almost immediately. I suckled on her lips, kissing her slowly, wetting her dry lips till she reciprocated. The kiss deepened and it got sweeter over time, yet it just seemed to not be enough because I wanted so much more. With all I wanted, kissing her outside the door seemed rather inappropriate so I pushed her in, slowly, gently I and shut the door behind me. I wrapped my hand around her waist, while she wrapped hers around my neck, making sure to play with my hair as the kiss only deepened and became rougher. My hands began to roam her body fiercely, wanting to feel every single par

Just seconds ago, he promised me he wouldn't contact Kaia again, yet one phone call from her was enough to pull him away. How was I so enamored with such a man in my past life? A man who was deceitful, full of lies, and without honor. I picked up my phone and sent Chris a message. "I've set the date to sever our mate bond. It will be during next month's full moon." In my past life, next month's full moon was supposed to be the day Chris and I got married. Since the bond between werewolf mates was strongest during the full moon, I chose this date to show Chris my determination and my resolve.

How can this be the end of my relationship to Kayden. “It turns me on how you beg for me.” He become rougher and I feel him getting deeper on me. My core pulsate on his as we both cum. He didn’t let me go and continue to pound inside of me. He is trying to impregnate me but I will sure to let that not happen. I’m a healer, I got medicine for this. After he finish he grab me and injected something on my neck and everything turns to darkness. Kayden.... I’m sorry......

The brain might mistake it for marking, and imprinting could happen. I forgot to breathe out, and my lungs pressed hard against my rib. I dialed Gerard’s number. My heart pounded, melding with the ringing tone that filled the room. My fingers flew to my mouth and began nibbling on my thumb. If he imprinted on me, could I still become an Alpha again? My jaw ticked. When the line connected, I spoke before he could say anything. “I think you might’ve imprinted on me.” The words slapped the air

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.

I could only whimper, lips swollen, pussy wrecked, legs limp, completely—completely—gone. “Breed me,” I whispered, barely able to form the words. “Please, Daddy. Make me yours forever.” And when he came— Roaring my name— Filling me so deep I felt it hit my womb— I knew I was done. Marked. Claimed. And f**king addicted.

I could hardly hear my voice because it was so hoarse. "Yora?" “Hmm .. hmm. Let's do it again, please.” "Again?" I nod. "I'm still not satisfied." "If you got pregnant don't blame me." We have changed position. He is now in the middle of my legs while I am lying down while my legs are spread too much and I also opened my hole so he can see the falling semen. “Then, impregnate me. My pussy is ready for you.” He slowly inserts the tip but I feel like cumming. "It's just a tip but I want to spray my cum to you." He whispered to me which further widened my devilish grin..He is so addicting. He is my addiction.