Breed Me, Daddy Alph Chapter 83

Chapter 83: Chapter 83

Lyra

When his cum was still hot and thick inside

and I was too full to move, too sore to think, too fucking wet to pretend I didn’t love every filthy second of it.

I lifted my hips just a little, even though his knot was still swollen and stuffed inside

so deep it ached.

And the second I moved?

More of his cum leaked out.

"Oh my God," I moaned again, louder this ti. "It’s still coming out of . I can feel it dripping down my thighs. I can hear it. I’m so full, Daddy. You bred

so good. I can feel your cock twitching inside . I can’t stop clenching."

He reached around and slapped my pussy.

I scread.

The sound that flew out of my mouth wasn’t even a moan anymore — it was a fucking cry.

"You like that, baby girl?" he growled in my ear, voice rough and thick and smug. "You like moaning for her? You like letting her hear what a soaked little knot-hungry slut you’ve turned into?"

"Yes," I gasped, my whole body shaking. "Yes, yes, fuck, yes. I don’t care. I want her to hear . I want the whole fucking house to hear . I want everyone to know your cock’s still locked inside

and I don’t even want you to pull out."

He grabbed my hair again.

Yanked my head back until my throat was bared, my mouth open, my eyes rolled halfway back into my skull.

Then he started grinding.

Not fucking.

Grinding.

Just slow, deep circles with his hips while his knot stayed shoved inside , thick and swollen and throbbing like he hadn’t even finished yet.

"Oh fuck," I sobbed. "Oh my fucking God, I can feel it moving. I can feel your knot rubbing my walls. It’s so thick. I’m so stretched. My pussy’s so swollen I feel like I’m about to burst."

He didn’t stop.

He wouldn’t stop.

And I was unraveling all over again.

"Damon..Daddy..please..oh fuck..I’m gonna co again..I swear..I can’t hold it..I can’t..I’m too full..I’m too fucking full..your knot’s making

lose it..I can feel everything...I can feel your cock throbbing..I can feel every twitch..it’s making

drip all over again..I’m soaking your cock..I’m leaking all over the bed..please let

co...please let

scream..please.."

He pulled my hair tighter.

"Then scream," he growled. "Co. Scream. Let her hear what Daddy does to your slutty little virgin cunt."

"I don’t wanna co now, Daddy," I choked out, my voice shaking, my body twitching under him like I was about to break but I just couldn’t let it end yet. "

I’m fucking holding it. I wanna feel it longer. Please. Please keep fucking . I’m not ready. I’m not ready to co yet. I want you to keep going. I want your cock deeper. I want you to make it worse. Please don’t stop. Please don’t knot

yet."

I was whining now.

Actually whining.

My pussy was soaking his cock like it couldn’t decide between coming or just staying on the edge forever. And that edge? That fucking edge? It felt like it was made of fire and lightning and slick and sha. I could feel his knot throb. I could feel it pulse inside

like it was warning

that when it locked this ti, I wasn’t just gonna co—I was gonna fucking lose it.

"Please Daddy," I moaned, my back arching so high I thought I was gonna snap. "I want you to keep using . I want you to ruin . I want you to slam

into the bed and fuck

like I’m nothing but your little oga fuckhole. I want to feel it in my throat. I want to drool while your cock pounds

from the inside. I want to drool Daddy. I want to forget my na. I want your knot to fuck

stupid."

He growled again. Louder.

And then he moved.

Not gentle.

Not slow.

He started fucking

again like he wasn’t even human.

And I scread.

Not because I ca.

Not yet.

But because it was so deep, so thick, so much I couldn’t even form a thought. I was babbling, moaning, saying shit I didn’t even understand.

"Your cock, your cock, Daddy your cock is so big. I can’t take it. I can’t. I’m trying but you’re too thick. Your knot is rubbing my pussy raw. I feel it in my belly. I feel it in my spine. You’re everywhere. You’re fucking everywhere. I can’t move. I can’t breathe. I want more. I want it to hurt. I want it to split

open. I want you to break

in two. I want to bleed from how good it feels."

His hand slamd down on my ass so hard I scread again, and the sound of skin against skin made it even worse. My ass was jiggling, my thighs were dripping, and my pussy was so fucking wet.

I couldn’t hold it anymore.

I tried.

I really did.

But his cock hit sothing inside

that made

sob.

My hands clawed at the sheets. My mouth dropped open. My back arched like my whole spine was bowing toward him. And I felt it.

That snap.

That breaking point.

The scream ripped out of

before I could stop it.

"Daddy. I’m..I’m coming..fuck..I said I wasn’t ready but I am..I need it..I need it..I need your knot..I want it now..please..please fuck ..lock ..stretch ..I’m yours..I’m your little cum rag..your fucktoy..I’ll take every drop..every pulse..every twitch..just please Daddy I need to be knotted again..."

And just like that.