Breed Me, Daddy Alph Chapter 268

Chapter 268: Chapter 268

Daren leaned in, his eyes burning into mine with that poisonous hunger he never bothered to hide. His voice dropped lower, silkier, crueler.

"The way I’ll touch her pussy, Damon, will be nothing like the way you take her. You pound, you claim, you break her with your strength because that is all you know. But ?" His smirk curved wider, his words twisting like knives.

"I will slide my fingers into her slowly, so slowly she will forget to breathe. I will circle her clit until her thighs shake and she begs

to stop, but I will not stop.

"I will make her wetter than you have ever seen her. I will spread her open with my tongue and taste every drop until her cries echo through these walls. And when I finally push my cock into her, I will make her ride

until she forgets you exist."

His head tilted slightly as he licked the blood from his bottom lip, his tone dropping into a near purr.

"You see, brother, she will never have to fear

the way she fears you. She will never flinch under my hand. She will open for

willingly, moaning for , crying for , giving

every part of herself because I will not need to take it by force.

"And when she realizes how different it feels to be worshiped instead of owned, she will crawl to my bed herself. She will beg

to keep her, and she will thank

for touching her in ways you never could."

His eyes flicked to Lyra, letting every word fall like venom between us. "The way I will make her scream my na, Damon, the way I will make her co apart in my arms, she will never want to leave. And when her belly swells with my seed instead of yours, you will finally know what it feels like to lose."

"You fucking bastard!" My voice thundered as my fist cracked across his jaw, sending him stumbling sideways into the pillar. The stone shook from the force, and blood splattered from his mouth in a dark spray.

He spat thick red onto the floor, wiped his chin with the back of his hand, and looked back at

with that damn smirk carved deeper into his face.

"You punch like a bitch, brother. All those years of discipline, all those years of training, and that is the best you can do? No wonder you cling to her so desperately.

"No wonder you bare your teeth every ti another man looks at her. You are afraid. Afraid that she will find out how weak you really are. Afraid she will see that I am everything you are not."

I took a step forward, my fists clenched so tight the skin split across my knuckles. "You will shut your filthy mouth before I rip it from your face."

But Daren only leaned off the pillar, chuckling through the blood that slid down his chin. His eyes flicked to Lyra, and his voice sank lower, slick and dangerous.

"The way I would touch her pussy, Damon, would not be the way you do. You take with violence because that is all you know.

"But I would worship her. I would put my mouth on her until she sobbed my na. I would make her body sing for

in ways it never will for you.

"I would spread her thighs and show her the difference between being claid like a possession and being adored like a goddess. And when she cos apart for , she will understand that what she has with you is nothing more than chains."

My chest heaved, fury boiling so hot it made my vision blur. "If you say another word about her, I swear you will not walk out of this hall alive."

Daren grinned wider, blood staining his teeth. "Oh, brother, I am not saying anything you do not already fear. You can mark her, you can roar mine until your lungs collapse, but won like her... they crave what you cannot give.

"You think you own her, but all I see is a girl trembling, aching, confused. And confused girls wander. Confused girls break. Confused girls find themselves moaning for n they should not touch.

"Imagine her underneath , Damon. Imagine her back arching while she whispers my na instead of yours. Imagine her belly swelling with my child while you sit powerless to stop it."

My hand shot forward and gripped his throat, slamming him back into the pillar so hard the stone cracked. My wolf tore at my chest, demanding his blood.

"If you ever lay a hand on her, if you ever breathe her na with that filthy tongue again, I will gut you in front of every wolf here. Do you understand , Daren? I will kill you without hesitation."

He choked out a laugh, even with my hand crushing his throat. "Then kill , Damon. Spill your brother’s blood. Show her that you are nothing but a beast who cannot control himself." His smirk returned, twisted, taunting. "Do it. Prove

right."

"Damon!" Lyra’s voice broke. She clawed at my arm, her eyes wide, her voice desperate. "Please, stop. Please, he is your brother. You cannot kill him. You cannot do this in front of . Please, Damon, I am begging you."