Breed Me, Daddy Alph Chapter 81

Chapter 81: Chapter 81

Lyra

He kept thrusting. Hard. Deep. Fast. Each one harder than the last. His hands gripped my waist like he was holding onto his last bit of control and about to lose it.

I could feel him getting bigger. Thicker. His knot was swelling. That hard, round pressure at the base of his cock started to stretch

open all over again.

I cried out. Not in fear. In desperation.

"Yes," I scread. "Yes, please. Knot . Knot

again. I want to feel it. I want to feel you swell. I want to feel it lock. I want to feel your cum shoot into

and stay there."

He slapped my ass. So hard the sound echoed.

"You want Daddy’s knot?" he said. "You want

to lock this little cunt and fill you so deep it leaks out for days?"

"Yes, please, fuck ," I cried, my voice cracking under the weight of how badly I needed it, how ruined I already was.

"Please. I want it. I want all of it. I want your cock, I want it so deep it touches places I’ve never even felt before.

"I want it to hurt, Daddy. I want to feel it tomorrow. I want to taste it. I want to rember it when I sit down, when I walk, when I breathe. Please, Damon, please."

I was babbling.

I knew I was.

But I couldn’t stop. The words were pouring out of my mouth like my cunt was the one speaking, like every desperate clench of my pussy was dragging the filth up my throat and forcing it out.

"You want it hard, baby girl?" he growled behind . "You want to feel

ruin this little cunt again?"

"Yes," I gasped, my fingers clawing at the sheets as I shoved my ass higher in the air. "Yes, fuck, yes. Ruin . Break . Make

scream into the mattress.

"I want your cock to stretch

until I cry. I want to feel your knot swell inside

and lock

open. I want you to use

like I’m just a hole for your cum."

He snarled.

I heard it.

I felt it.

His hands gripped my hips and then he slamd into .

The scream that left my throat was animal. I didn’t even know I could make sounds like that. His cock was so hard, so thick, so hot I felt it pulse the second he filled .

My pussy clenched around him and the ss was instant. Loud. I could hear the squelch of my slick as he started to thrust and I moaned louder.

"Fuck," I whimpered. "You’re so deep. You’re so fucking deep, Daddy. I can feel you in my belly. You’re stretching

so wide. Oh my God. Oh my God."

He grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head back while he kept fucking . My back arched. My mouth fell open. My nipples dragged across the sheets. I was dripping. Drenched.

My thighs were soaked. My ass was jiggling with every brutal slap of his hips against

and all I could think was how fucking good it felt to be owned.

"This is what you wanted, isn’t it?" he grunted. "This is what you were begging for. This tight, greedy little pussy swallowing my cock like it was made for ."

"It was," I moaned. "It was made for you. I swear it was. No one’s ever been inside

like this. You’re the first. The only. The only one who’s ever made

scream like this."

His cock slamd deeper.

I saw stars.

My mouth dropped open again and I moaned so loud I didn’t even care if the whole fucking neighborhood heard .

"You’re so tight," he groaned, his hands gripping

harder, bruising my hips. "You keep clenching. You keep sucking

in. You’re so wet I can feel your slick on my thighs."

"Because I love it," I cried. "Because your cock makes

wet just from the sound of your voice. I’m soaking your cock, Daddy. I’m soaking your cock and I want you to fuck

until it squirts out of

again. Please. Please don’t stop."

"Say it," he growled.

"Say what?"

"Say what you are."

"I’m your slut," I moaned. "I’m your little fucktoy. I’m your filthy, wet, cum-soaked girl. I’m your best friend’s daughter’s best friend, bent over your bed and begging for your knot."

He slamd in harder.

I choked on my scream.

My pussy fluttered like it couldn’t handle the stretch. His cock was swelling. I could feel it. The knot. The pressure. The growing thickness of him locking inside .

"Please, Daddy," I sobbed. "Please knot . Please stretch

open and lock

full. I want it. I need it. I want to feel your knot throb inside . I want to be stuck. I want to feel you explode so deep it fills my womb."

His hand reached around and slapped my pussy.

I scread.

Again.

My thighs trembled violently.

I was about to co.

"I’m gonna co," I whimpered, barely able to form the words. "I’m gonna co all over your cock. I’m gonna soak it. I’m gonna squirt. Please don’t stop. Please let . Please."

"Do it," he growled. "Fucking do it. Make a ss. Soak , you filthy little bitch."

And then I exploded.