Breed Me. Daddy Alpha novel Chapter 313

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And I sobbed harder, shaking so violently I thought my bones might snap, because what do I even say to that? What do I even do?

Do you see this, do you hear this, because I swear I can’t survive this, I can’t live in this skin if he touches me like that, if he marks me like that, if he ruins me with something I will never wash away.

My wolf is snarling in my head, clawing at me, screaming to fight, to rip his throat out, but my body won’t move, my throat won’t shut, and all I can do is talk and talk and talk and hope the universe hears me.

“I can’t wait..” Darren’s voice dipped lower, almost a growl, his teeth dragging across his lip as he stared down at me. He bit it hard, his eyes half —shut like he was already lost in the picture in his head, and his hand wrapped tighter around his cock, stroking himself in slow, filthy pulls. “It would be perfect. Fuck, 1 can’t wait for you to suck this soon.”

Oh my God. No. No no no no no no no no. Did you hear that? Did you fucking hear that? He’s standing there naked, biting his lip like this is some fantasy come to life, jerking himself off while he talks about me putting my mouth on him.

Please no, please don’t say that, don’t think that, don’t put that picture in my head, don’t you dare, Darren, don’t you dare twist me into this nightmare.

“And I know you might be wondering,” he went on, his smirk widening, his eyes locking on mine like he could hear the chaos spilling through my brain, “why it’s not still bleeding after you ripped it off.”

My heart stopped.

I froze so hard. Yeah that’s true. I had clawed it off, I had torn it from him, I had ripped him open and yet here he was, standing over me, stroking himself, hard as stone, whole again like nothing had ever happened.

“Well…” Darren’s voice dropped darker, thicker, meaner, as his hand stroked himself faster, precum shining under his fingers.

His grin was cruel. “Surprise.”

I screamed inside my head and outside my mouth all at once. How, how, how, how is that even possible? I tore it off, I ripped it from him, I felt the blood.

I saw his eyes when I destroyed him, I was there, it was real, it happened, so how the fuck is he standing here whole and hard and stroking himself like I didn’t ruin him? Is he human, is he even real, is this a nightmare, is this hell, is this punishment, is he some kind of demon who can grow back what I took, am I hallucinating, is the blood loss making me see things, why why why is this happening to me?