Breed Me. Daddy Alpha novel Chapter 250 Free reading

Y’all. Y’all.

This man turned around so slowly it felt like a horror movie. His eyes were blazing. His jaw clenched. His voice dropped an octave so deep I felt it in my pelvic bone.

“No, kitten.”

I blinked. “What?”

“You’re not going to school.”

I laughed. Like actually laughed. Because I thought he was joking. “Damon, I’m pregnant. Not dead. I have exams coming up.’ He set his espresso down. Walked toward me like a panther. All calm and deadly. “You are carrying my pups,” he said. “You will be homeschooled from now on. And since you’re in your last year of high school, it only makes it easier.”

I looked at him like he had grown two heads. “You’re insane.”

“And you’re glowing.”

“Stop trying to be charming.”

“I’m not. You’re literally glowing. You have my scent all over you. You think I’m going to let you waltz into a school full of teenage boys while you’re with my pups inside you? Funny kitten. Very funny”

I covered my face with the blanket and screamed into it. I wanted to kick him. I wanted to strangle him. I wanted to fuck him again just to make a point. I did none of those things.

Instead, I peeked out and snapped, “You don’t get to dictate my life!”

He knelt in front of the bed, rested one hand on my belly, and tilted his head like he was speaking to a bratty kitten instead of a hormonal, pregnant teenager he raw-dogged all night.

“I do now,” he said.

I gaped at him. “Excuse me?!”

“You’re mine,” he murmured. “Every part of you. That womb is mine. That cunt is mine. That mouth you’re using to argue with me? Also mine. So no, baby girl, you don’t get to decide anymore. Not when you’re carrying my legacy.”

“I hate you,” I hissed, even though my thighs clenched like a goddamn vice and I was already wet again just from his voice. He smirked. “Your tits say otherwise.”

I shrieked and threw a pillow at him. He caught it with one hand and tossed it aside like I hadn’t just tried to murder him via cotton. “Damon!”

“

“Kitten,” he said slowly, “if you don’t lie back down right now, I swear to the Moon, I will bend you over this bed and fuck my pups deeper until you’re too swollen to walk, let alone study.”

I blinked at him. My mouth opened. Then closed. Then opened again like I was trying to compute the level of audacity this man had just thrown at me at 9:12 AM on a weekday.

I was pregnant. I had cramps in my back. And this grown-ass man had the nerve to threaten to bend me over and fill me more just because I said the word “school.”

“What?” I screeched, yanking the sheet up over my chest like suddenly I had modesty-like this man didn’t spend all of last night knotted inside me while telling me how sweet my pussy tasted.

“Are you actually listening to yourself? Damon. You sound insane. Do you hear the words coming out of your mouth?”