Breed Me, Daddy Alph Chapter 292

Chapter 292: Chapter 292

The grin of soone who knew exactly how much power they held and exactly how close they were to burning the whole damn world down just because they could.

"You think I care about Alpha Damon?" he asked. He leaned in close enough for my frantic breath to hit his lips. "Let him co. Let him hear every single sound you make when I finally get what I have been craving since the mont you looked at

like you wanted to tear my head off. Let him watch if he has the guts. Nothing will stop , Lyra. Not him. Not your temper. Not your smart little mouth."

My palms flattened harder against his chest, not because I thought I could shove him away, but because I needed sothing solid to hold on to.

My stupid heart was trying to leap out of my ribcage, every beat screaming that this was wrong, that this was dangerous, that this was a very bad idea and yet my lungs were filling with heat instead of air because this was Darren and Darren was chaos made flesh.

"You are begging for death," I snapped, though my voice cracked like glass under pressure. "Damon will kill you, Darren. Do you hear ? He will kill you so slow they will write songs about it!"

"Then let him try," Darren said, and this ti it was not a snarl but a vow, sharp and steady like steel drawn in the dark. He leaned down until his breath dragged fire along the side of my neck. "Because right now you want to pretend you hate . You want to claw at . You want to run that mouth. But I can sll it all over you, kitten. You do not want

to stop."

"Open it now, Lyra," Darren roared. "Do it before I lose every bit of control I’ve got left."

"No!" I scread so loud my throat burned like I’d swallowed fire. "Never!, Darren, I won’t let you rape

not without a fight!

He slamd his fist into the ground so hard the dirt cracked under his knuckles.

I jumped enough, my spine nearly left my body, because for one split second I thought he was going to hit . But no.

He hit the ground again, harder this ti, like he was trying to split the earth in two.

"Do you think I want to hurt you?" he roared, his voice raw and ripping through the air like claws.

His shoulders were heaving, his teeth bared like he was seconds away from breaking completely. "I am trying not to hurt you! Do you get that? I am trying, Lyra, I swear to God I am trying, but you..you just keep pushing and pushing until I can’t see straight anymore!"

"You know what? I don’t give a damn anymore. I’ll do it myself."

"No—Darren, wait—listen to !"

But he wasn’t listening. He grabbed at the edge if my clothes. He ripped it open and then ripped my

panties open. Now I was exposed to him.

"Darren, please," I choked out. "Please don’t do this. You’re scaring , okay? You’re not thinking straight. Whatever you’re about to do, it’s not worth it. You want to desperately fuck

, I get it but this—this is not the way to handle it. Please, just stop for one second and listen to

before you do sothing you can’t take back."

"Fuck... look at that pussy," he growled. "I’ve pictured it in my head a thousand tis, and now it’s right here in front of , exactly the way I imagined."

"I’ve pictured it in my head a thousand tis, baby. Lying awake at night, imagining what it would look like when you finally opened your legs for . Perfect. Pink. Dripping for

exactly the way I wanted."

His fingers twitched against his thigh.

"Do you have any idea what that does to a man? Knowing it’s right here and I can finally fucking taste it? God, you’re going to kill

with this cunt. I’m not even sure I’m going to last the first ti I get inside you."

His hand worked over his bloody length Im rciless strokes as he prepared himself.

Inside my head, everything was on fire. This is insane. Oh, Moon Goddess, this is how I end. Right here. Right now. I should never have co here with Damon. This is the end of .

Then we heard it.

The sound of soone running, no, thundering through the trees like the whole forest was about to split open.

I felt scared, I’m not even lying, the ground was shaking under my feet. The ground was shaking. Like an earthquake waa about to happen. Like what the actual hell?

Darren heard it too. He turned around, eyes wild, his chest still heaving like a man caught doing sothing nasty. "What the fuck is that?" he barked, but before I could even open my mouth to say I had no idea, it happened.

A fist. Out of nowhere.

It slamd into Darren’s face with the kind of force you only see in action movies. Darren went flying back, crashing against a tree so hard I swore the trunk rattled.

My hands flew to my mouth, my eyes wide, and I swear I almost scread when I heard that voice.

"You are so dead, brother."

Damon.