Breed Me. Daddy Alpha novel Chapter 238

“I’ve been gentle, kitten,” I growl. “Every time I fucked you, every time I knotted you, every time I bent you over and claimed your tight little cunt, I held back. Because of your age. Because you’re still learning. Because you don’t know what I’m capable of.”

“I am trying to protect you,” I snarl into your ear. “But you’re making it so hard. You’re moaning like a whore. I can feel it in your body you want the monster.”

My bones are aching. My claws are already pushing at my skin. My jaw is tightening with the pressure of my canines lengthening. My eyes are starting to glow. My vision is going gold at the edges. My cock is twitching so hard inside you I can barely stay still.

“I want to shift please kitten”

“I want to break the cuffs off your wrists. I want to rip the gag out of your mouth and shove my fingers into your throat while I fuck you so deep you forget what breathing feels like.

“I want to bite you. Hard. I want to sink my teeth into your neck and claim you again until your blood sings my name.

“I want to tear you apart and put you back together with every drop of cum I pour into your womb.”

“I want to mark you. Breed you. Knot you so wide open it takes days for your pussy to close again”.

And the worst part is-I know you want it too.

I grip the edge of the bench to stop myself from tearing into her hips. My claws dig into the wood. My control is hanging by a thread. One moan. One word. That’s all it would take.

And then it happened.

“Daddy,” you cry. “Please. Please don’t hold back. I want all of you. I want to feel the real you.”

“What did you just say, kitten?” I asked softly, every word drawn out through gritted teeth. “Tell me again.’

I didn’t move. I didn’t push. I didn’t shift.

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I lifted one hand and brushed her damp hair gently off her face, my fingers tracing her cheek with the kind of care I rarely let myself show. My other hand gripped the edge of the bench so hard that the wood split beneath my palm, but I didn’t let that part of me take over.

Not yet.

“Are you sure?” I whispered.

“Are you absolutely sure you want this?”

I kissed the side of her face, just beneath the edge of the blindfold. I let my lips linger. I let her feel me. I let her know I was still here, still present, still giving her the choice she always had.

“I won’t force you,” I said, my voice steady even though every muscle in my body was screaming to move. “Even now. Even like this. I won’t take what you’re not ready to give”

“I can hold you. I can slow down. I can stop everything if that’s what you want. Just say the word and I’ll pull out. I’ll carry you upstairs. I’ll wrap you in blankets and kiss your shoulders until you fall asleep.”

She didn’t speak.

Not immediately.

She moaned.

She trembled.

“I’m ready, Damon. Let it all out. Let your beast out.

Everything in me went silent.

Yes, she’s eighteen.

Yes, her tits are leaking and her belly is full of my pups.

Yes, I’m about to knot her harder than I ever have.

But trust me when I say this-I know what I’m doing.

And I am going to show you.

I am going to make you feel her moans, taste her tears, hear the sound of my knot stretching her open as she begs me not to stop.

I am going to show you what it means when an Alpha stops being careful and starts being honest. I am going to fuck her like my life depends on it. Because it does. Because she is my life now. And I’ve waited long enough.

So go ahead.

Turn the page.

But don’t say I didn’t warn you.

Because what’s coming next will make your heart race.

Your cunt drip.

And your soul burn.