Breed Me. Daddy Alpha novel Chapter 180

“Cum,” he ordered. “Do it now.”

And I did.

Loud. Shaking. Soaking. Screaming his name like a goddamn hymn.

“DAMON-I’M CUMMING-I’M CUMMING SO HARD-FUCK-I CAN’T-OH MY GOD-FUCK ME-RUIN ME-FUCKING RUIN ME!”

Then I was gone. Like gone. Like shaking, squirming, grabbing fistfuls of the table like I was about to fall through the center of the earth and take every moan with me.

My pussy was clenching so tight around his cock I could barely breathe, and my vision was going white around the edges like I was about to black out from how fucking good it felt.

And Damon?

Oh my fucking God.

He was watching me like I was the main event at a blood ritual. Like I was sacred and slutty and made just to fall apart on his cock.

And then he spoke.

Not soft.

Not gentle.

Filthy.

Commanding.

Like every fucking word came from deep in his chest and straight into my soul.

“Yeah, cum for me, you needy little kitten,” he growled, his voice so low and rough it made my stomach flip. “Soak my cock. “Oh my God, Daddy-fuck-keep talking-don’t stop-don’t fucking stop-“

He didn’t.

“Such a messy fucking mouth,” he whispered, bending over me, lips at my ear, hand gripping the back of my neck like he owned it. “Always running. Always mouthing off. But look at you now-crying, shaking, cumming all over my cock like a filthy little heat-drunk whore.”

I whimpered.

Loud.

Embarrassed.

Turned the fuck on.

“I love it,” he hissed, dragging his cock out slow, then slamming it back in so hard I screamed. “I fucking love how loud you are. How wet you get when I talk to you like this. You want more, kitten? Want me to fuck you until that smart little brain of yours melts right down your legs?”

I nodded like a goddamn idiot, my whole body trembling, voice cracking as I tried to keep up.

“Y-Yes, Daddy-I want it-I want more–I wanna be your filthy little Omega.

“I wanna be used. I want you to use my pussy. Use my mouth. Use my whole fucking body. Make me yours. Break me if you want. Just keep talking. Please please keep talking while you fuck me-“

And holy shit.

That did it.

Damon grabbed my throat, not tight enough to choke me, just firm enough to claim it. His cock slammed into me again, harder, deeper, and he moaned-like moaned, from his chest, all Alpha and heat and growl.

“Oh kitten,” he snarled, grinding into me so hard I swear I saw stars. “You want me to use that mouth? You want me to fill your pussy and then fuck the words out of your throat one by one? You want me to bend you over, tongue-fuck your cunt until you’re dripping down my chin, then flip you around and make you say thank you while I cum down your throat?”

And we both froze.

For half a second, neither of us moved.

He reached into his coat pocket with one hand, the other still gripping my waist like he wasn’t even human anymore, and when he answered, his voice came out low, rough, still dripping with sex.

“What?”

There was silence.

Then a voice.

Shaky. Male. Terrified.

“Damon. It’s your neighbor.”

More silence.

More dripping cum.

And then.

“It’s Camilla. She’s outside with a fucking gun pointed to her head” the voice said.

“What!”