Breed Me. Daddy Alpha novel Chapter 337

The thick head of him pushed in and I lost my breath, my whole body arching, my mouth spilling curses I didn’t even know I knew. “Fuck! Oh Goddess, Damon, tcan’t.”

“You can,” he snarled, pulling me harder, sinking me down inch by inch.

“Take all of me. Every. Single. Inch.”

My nails dug into his shoulders, my cries echoing off the walls My thighs shook, my core stretched, burned, split open, and oh Goddess, I felt so full I thought I might break in half.

“Damon,” I gasped, my voice high, messy, desperate. “You’re too much!

You’re too big! I can’t breathe, I can’t think, I can’t-“

“You don’t need to think.” His hand slammed into my lower back, forcing me down until I was seated fully, completely, choking on the fullness of him. His voice dropped to a growl that rumbled straight into my bones. “You just need to moan for me.”

And oh Goddess, I did. I moaned so loud my throat hurt, my body trembling, my hips grinding down because once he was inside me there was no going back. I was gone. Ruined. His.

“That’s it,” he groaned, his head tipping back, his voice breaking with it, and that sound-hearing Damon Thornvale actually moan-nearly killed me: It was filthy, raw, animal, and mine.

I started moving, slow at first, my body fighting me, still weak, still sore, but Goddess help me, the pleasure drowned everything else. My breasts bounced, my thighs ached, and still I rode him, moaning, crying, my words tumbling out in a rush I couldn’t stop.

“I hate you, Damon, I hate how good it feels, I hate that I missed you this much, I hate that I can’t stop, I hate that I want more even when you’re splitting me open like this, I hate

His hand snapped to my throat, squeezing just enough to make me gasp. “Shut up and ride, kitten.”And I did.

I threw my head back, my hair sticking to my damp skin, my body bouncing, sliding, taking him deeper, harder, fuller. Damon watched me with those hungry eyes like he was devouring me alive.

Every thrust made me cry louder. Every grind made him groan darker.

My world shrank to the feel of him, the sound of him, the way he owned me completely.

“Oh fuck, Damon,” I screamed, my voice breaking as my body clenched hard around him. “I ‘m-oh Goddess-I’m gonna.”

“Fuck, kitten,” he groaned. “That’s it. Ride daddy’s cock. I can feel you choking me, squeezing me like you never want to let me go. You’re dripping all over me. So fucking wet. So fucking needy. You’re gonna make me lose it.”

– My breath hitched, my body already trembling with release.

“You love it, don’t you?” he rasped, thrusting up into me so hard the headboard slammed against the wall. “Love being split on me. Love being full of me. My perfect little slut of a Luna. My wife. My kitten. Say it. Say you love riding my cock.”

“Oh Goddess,” I cried, tears leaking, my head falling back because it was too much, too filthy, too everything.

“Say it,” he snarled again, his voice breaking with another moan, the sound so shameless it made me gush harder. “Tell me you love it. Tell me you love this cock ruining you.”

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