Breed Me. Daddy Alpha novel Chapter 153

<I Wanna Suck You Deck Darren

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I Wanna Suck You D*ck Darren

~Lyra~

My hands were flying everywhere, my hair was sticking to my face because I was sweating from yelling so much, and I was mumbling insults under my breath like they were prayers because if I didn’t say them out loud I was going to spontaneously combust.

My wolf was pacing in circles like she wanted to bite somebody in half, my heart was hammering like I had just run a marathon, and the worst part was my entire body still felt hot from the things Daren had said.

“Oh my God, I hate him,” I snapped under my breath, kicking something just to have something to abuse. “I hate his stupid face, I hate his stupid voice, I hate his stupid smirk, and when Damon gets home I am personally going to tell him to rip Daren’s arms off and beat him with them because he deserves it.”

“Kitten.”

I stopped so fast my shoes squeaked against the floor because of course he was behind me. Of course Daren was following me like he didn’t know how to stay in his own lane.

I spun around so fast my hair hit me across the cheek. “What is wrong with you?” I exploded, pointing at him like my finger could stab him from ten feet away. “Do you have a hearing problem? Because I said leave me alone! Those were literally my exact words!”

He didn’t even blink. He just kept walking toward me like he had all the time in the world, like my anger was background noise, like he was the main character in a movie I didn’t sign up for.

And then my back hit the wall again because apparently the universe hates me.

I shoved at his chest even though it was like shoving a damn wall. “I am not kidding, Daren! If you don’t turn around right now and disappear into the woods or the ocean or literally anywhere that is not here, Damon is going to kill you when he gets back. He is going to murder you”

“Kitten,” he said again, lower this time, like he was testing my patience on purpose.

My chest locked up like he had physically grabbed my heart.

I shoved him harder. “Stop calling me that!” I yelled, except my voice

auditioning for a sad movie.

“I will have you today. I will f**k you”

racked in the middle like it was

My mouth actually fell open. “Oh my God, you are disgusting,” I snapped, except my voice shook because my chest was tight and my brain was glitching. “You are so disgusting. Get off me!”

“Kitten,” he said again, leaning in so close his breath hit my cheek. “Tell me to stop. Say the word, and I’m

gone.”

I opened my mouth. I was ready. I was going to say it.

But the word got stuck.

Because my chest was heaving like Thad just sprinted through fire, and my stupid body was betraying me in real time while he stood there looking at me like he already knew.

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<I Wanna Suck You Deck Damen

My wolf was losing her mind inside my head.

“Say it,” he murmured, his voice dipping so low my stomach actually flipped. “Say you want me to stop.

I hated him. I hated him so much I could barely see straight. I hated his face, I hated his voice, I hated the

way my entire body was lighting up like a Christmas tree because he was standing too close, and I hated him even more because he could see it. He could see every single thing I was feeling written all over my stupid

face.

Instead of saying stop, I blurted, “Oh my God, you’re such a bastard.”

And then, before my brain could save me.

*******g touch me,” I snapped again, the words ripping out of me like they had been sitting in my throat all day waiting to burn my entire life down. My voice was shaking but I didn’t care.

“Touch me, Darren. Touch my f*****g wet p***y right now. You hear me?

He froze like the words had hit him straight in the chest, like I had punched him with them, like he was trying to decide whether to stop this before it got worse or give in to whatever was clearly crawling under his skin.

And then his eyes dropped from my mouth to my throat to my chest and then lower like he was mapping

every place he wanted to put his hands before he lost control completely.

“f**k,” he muttered. “You have no idea what you’re doing to me right now.”

I grabbed his wrist because I was done with waiting, done with pretending I had any self–control left when my

whole body was on fire.

“Oh, I know exactly what I’m doing,” I threw back at him, heat shooting up my neck because he was so close I

could feel every breath he took.

“And you’re gonna stop talking like you’re innocent when you’re standing there with your d**k so hard I can see it through your pants. Look at you, Darren. Look how f*****g hard you are for me.”

His jaw clenched so hard it looked painful. “Don’t say s**t like that,” he warned, his voice like a growl, but his hand moved lower anyway, slow, like he was dragging out the moment just to kill me.

“Why not?” I whispered, stepping into him because I had lost my mind completely. “You want it, don’t you? You want to feel how wet I am while Damon’s not here to stop you. Say it. Say you want it.”

His breath came out so sharp it was almost a hiss. “You’re gonna get me killed,” he said.

“Then die for it,” I threw back, my heart beating crazy fast like it was trying to escape my ribs.

“Touch me. Feel me. Put your fingers in my p***y right now before I lose my goddamn mind.”

“I am so f*****g wet for you. f**k, I don’t care about Damon anymore. Do you hear me? I do not f*****g care. I want your d**k, Darren. I want it right now. I might be pregnant with his pups but I don’t give a damn, I want you to f**k me until I can’t breathe/

That made him freeze, his body tightening like he had been hit with lightning.

“Wait,” he muttered, like it was coming from somewhere deep in his chest. “You’re pregnant?”

“Yes,” I threw back. “Yes, I am, and I don’t care. I don’t care about him, I don’t care about any of it, I want you to f**k me anyway. I want you to put that c**k inside me and f**k me until I forget my own name.”

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< 1 Wanna Suck You Deck Darren

For a moment he just stared at me, his jaw locking so tight I could hear his teeth grind together, his chest heaving like he was holding himself together by a single, shaking thread.

“Well, I don’t give a damn either,” he growled. “I’m going to f**k you anyway. Pregnant or not, I’m going to ruin you. I’m going to make you scream for me so loud the whole pack hears it, so loud Damon himself hears you moan my name instead of his.”

“Do it,” I begged, my voice breaking apart because the ache between my legs was already turning into

something unbearable. “Please, Darren, just do it. I don’t care about anything anymore. I just want you to f**k

me until I can’t even stand.”

That was it. That was the moment he broke. I could see it in the way his eyes darkened, in the way his breathing turned fast, in the way his hand gripped my hip like he was holding on to keep from completely losing his mind.

“You’re gonna be the death of me,” he muttered, his voice dropping so low it felt like it sank straight into my skin. “And I don’t give a damn.”

His pants hit the floor and then his c**k was out, thick and hard and straining like he had been waiting for this moment longer than either of us would ever admit.

“f**k,” I breathed, my voice trembling so hard it shook through my whole body. “You’re so big.”

“You are going to take every inch,” Darren growled. “Every single inch, baby. And then you’re going to get on your knees and suck my f*****g d**k like you mean it.”

I smirked up at him,, sweat dripping down my temples, my lips raw from biting them, but I still bent forward, letting him feel my breath against his skin before I whispered, “I’m going to suck your d**k, Darren. Every

f*****g inch of it.”

I slid down the wall, my fingers trailing along his thighs as I knelt in front of him, my hair falling in my face as I tilted my head back and licked my lips slowly, dragging my tongue over them like I was already tasting him

in my mouth.

His head dropped back, his jaw tight, a curse breaking out of him because he was so hard it looked painful, and I smirked wider, enjoying every second of watching him lose control.

But then I did it. I smirked again, slower this time, my fingers wrapping around his c**k as I brought my claws out just enough to scratch. Not softly. Not gently. Hard enough to peel a thin line across his skin, sharp enough that blood welled up instantly.

His entire body jerked back like I had set him on fire.

“What the f**k, you b***h!” he screamed as he held his d**k, his eyes wide and blazing as he stumbled

backward a step, his hand gripping his c**k like he was checking if I had just destroyed him.

“What the actual f**k did you just do. You crazy messed up b***h!!! You f*****g cut open my d**k!”

I smirked up at him even though my heart was beating like it was about to crack my ribs, because if I was going to die tonight, I might as well die with style. Did I? Clumsy me but you wanted me on my knees, right?”

“But you didn’t exactly say how obedient I had to be, Darren, and maybe you should have been more specific

because I’ve never exactly been the obedient type and now you’re standing there bleeding because you told me to kneel without setting any ground rules. That’s kind of on you, don’t you think?”

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He didn’t even blink. He just stood there, staring down at me like I had grown horns out of my head, his jaw

tight enough to cut glass, his hands flexing like he was deciding whether to strangle me or throw me through

the wall.

And then he spoke, the kind of tone that made my whole stomach flip even though I was trying so hard to

look like I wasn’t scared.

“I swear to the gods,” he said. “I will kill you with my bare hands before Damon comes back.”

My brain screamed run. My wolf screamed run. Every part of me screamed run because the look in his eyes

was the kind of look you didn’t argue with if you wanted to live to see another sunrise.

So I ran.

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