Breed Me, Daddy Alph Chapter 303

Chapter 303: Chapter 303

Lyra

"What is this, what the hell is this, what’s happening to

right now, why am I hearing this, why does it sound so real, why does it sound like him, why does it sound like Damon?"

My head was pounding, my chest was hurting, and my whole body was shaking because the sounds weren’t fading, they were getting louder, clearer, filthier, like sobody had turned the volu up just to torture .

"Oh my God yes Damon fuck harder don’t stop please don’t stop I’m cumming Damon I’m cumming I’m cumming so hard I can’t stop oh God Damon!"

She was screaming his na like it was the only word she had left in her mouth, and every ti she said it I felt like soone was stabbing

all over again, right in the heart, right in the lungs, right in the part of

that still wanted to believe he was mine.

"That’s it, co on my cock, baby, soak

with it, give

all of it because I want you ssy, I want you ruined, I want you dripping down your thighs so I can lick every drop later. Fuck, this pussy is milking

so hard. You’re mine tonight, do you hear ? Mine."

And she scread again, louder, almost choking on the sound. "Yes yes yes I am yours Damon oh God I am yours!"

And he growled right back at her, pounding harder, the bed cracking under the force. "Say it louder. Let

hear it break out of you. Tell

who is inside you. Tell

who owns you while I fuck this tight little cunt."

"It’s you Damon!" she wailed, her voice splitting. "It’s you it’s only you I am cumming so hard for you Damon oh God oh God I am cumming again I can’t stop you’re killing

you’re fucking killing !"

And he snarled, every thrust harder than the last. "Good girl, scream it, let the whole damn house know whose cock is inside you, let the walls rember my na because I am not stopping until you pass out on this dick. Fuck you are perfect, you are taking

so deep, so fucking deep, I can feel your pussy clenching like it never wants to let

go."

I could not breathe.

I could not think.

I could not move.

All I could do was hear every single filthy word and every single scream, and it was killing , it was tearing

apart piece by piece.

"No, no, no, no, stop it, stop it right now, stop saying his na, stop using it like that, stop moaning it like you own it because it’s not yours, it’s mine, it belongs to , it’s supposed to be mine, do you hear , you can’t take him from , you can’t. I know it’s you Darren!

"You fucked up mother fucker! So this can’t be real, this is just my head playing sick gas with , this is just punishnt for every mistake I’ve ever made, this is the Moon Goddess laughing at

because I dared to want him."

I was crying and I didn’t even know when it started, but the tears were burning hot down my cheeks and I couldn’t wipe them because my arms felt like lead, my legs felt broken, my body wouldn’t move, so I just lay there drowning in the sound of her screaming his na like it was hers.

"This is pain, this isn’t fair, this isn’t real, I can’t survive this, I can’t breathe with this, I can’t keep listening, why won’t it stop, why won’t it stop?"

And then it ca out of . Not , not exactly. Sothing wild and furious and bigger than I ever knew lived inside .

My wolf.

She was tearing through my throat before I even knew what was happening.

"I said fucking stop Darren! I am warning you!"

It was my voice but not my voice, it was my mouth but not my words, it was her, it was us, it was everything inside

breaking free at once, and for the first ti the room went still.

And my head was still spinning, my chest was still heaving, my heart was still screaming, but for a mont, just one mont, the sounds stopped.

The sound stopped.

And oh my God, you don’t understand how insane that was, because one second I was lying here, choking on the wet slap-slap-slap of bodies colliding and her screaming his na like she was being baptized in fire, and the next it just vanished. Like soone ripped the plug out of the universe.

And you’d think silence would be a relief after what I just heard, but no, it was worse, because silence ans sothing is waiting, silence ans soone is watching, silence ans sothing is about to crawl out of the dark and eat

alive.

And then I heard it.

A laugh.

Not a normal laugh, oh no, not the kind where soone giggles because they tripped over a chair or because a joke was bad. No, this was a low, stretched-out, curling-at-the-edges laugh that sounded like nails dragging down a coffin. It wasn’t funny, it wasn’t warm, it was sick, it was wrong, and the worst part was that it was aid at . At .

"Oh my sweet little kitten."