Breed Me. Daddy Alpha novel Chapter 254

I didn’t say it as a joke. I didn’t say it to make her blush. I said it because I fucking meant it. I wanted to feel her teeth.

I wanted her on her knees, lips stretched around the cock that had claimed every inch of her. I wanted her bratty little mouth open wide while her eyes stared up at me, daring me to break her again.

I gripped her ass, pulled her tighter onto my lap, and felt the heat of her cunt. She was already fucking ruined just from the way I was talking to her. I hadn’t even touched her the way I wanted yet, and she was already falling apart.

“You’ve got a mouth on you, kitten,” I whispered, dragging my fingers up her spine, letting them rest at the nape of her neck like a leash.

“You scream. You pout. You throw tantrums like a baby who forgot she was bred last night until her brain stopped working. And now you want to punish me? You want to bite me again? Then do it right. Bite Daddy’s cock.”

She didn’t move, but her breathing changed. Her eyes locked onto mine like she was testing her limits.

Her bottom lip trembled, still slick from the tears she cried minutes ago. Her nipples were tight, swollen, leaking. Her thighs were flexing on either side of my lap. Her body was saying yes. Loudly.

I brought my mouth to her ear, my breath hot against her skin, every word designed to make her squirm.

“Get off my lap. Crawl between my legs. Look up at me with those big, glassy eyes while you open that filthy little mouth. Take me in. Bite me while you suck. Make me feel your attitude with those perfect fucking teeth. Mark me. Scar me. I’ll let you. But you won’t like what comes after.”

I slid one hand down to her cunt and cupped the soaked heat between her thighs. She jerked. She moaned. She melted into my touch like she didn’t care anymore about school or crying or any of that fucking nonsense. “You’re already dripping for it,” I growled into her neck. “And I haven’t even put you on your knees yet.”

I licked up her jawline, slow and brutal, then pulled her face back with one hand in her hair, just tight enough to remind her who she belonged to.

“You bite Daddy’s cock and I promise I’ll reward you. I’ll fuck your throat raw. I’ll hold your head still with one hand and fuck so deep you forget how to swallow. I’ll thrust past your lips until your mascara runs and you start leaking down your thighs again without me even touching your pussy.”

She whimpered.

I smiled.

“I want your teeth. I want you brave. I want you messy and reckless and mine. You think biting my shoulder makes you bold? Then prove it. Put those pretty lips where they belong. Wrap them around the cock that put pups in your belly and mark me there.

I tilted her chin up, met her eyes, and dragged my thumb across her bottom lip before slipping it into her mouth. She sucked. Instinctively. Perfectly.

“That’s it,” I murmured, watching her suck my thumb like she was born for it. Her lips closed around it, soft and warm, her tongue swirling instinctively like she couldn’t help it.

Her eyes locked on mine, wide and glossy, still full of that attitude, but now trembling under the weight of everything she was feeling. “Good girl. Just like that. You know how to use that mouth when you want something, don’t you?”

She whimpered softly, and I pushed my thumb deeper into her mouth, pressing down on her tongue, watching her throat bob as she tried to breathe through her nose, milk still trickling down her bare chest like she was offering herself to be worshipped.

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