Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 71067 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71067 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
I bite the side of her neck, blunted human teeth doing no damage at all as I mimic a previous brutality, and roll my hips up inside her so my cock fills every inch of her breeding channel.
“I cannot wait to see you swell with my babies,” I growl in her ear, nipping the lobe for a little more stimulation. “You’re going to look adorable when you are pregnant, and I will take very good care of you.”
She moans, incoherent. I take it as a compliment that she is unable to speak when I am inside her. I love the way her body responds and surrenders to me so completely naturally. I feel her enveloping me, surrounding me, taking me deeper, it feels, than before.
My knot is starting to build, stretching her wider. These thrusts before I fully knot demand so much of her tight pussy. They command her to stretch for me, submit to me. Her tender cunt needs to be able to take every inflated inch of me because she is about to be bred again.
“Such a good girl, who is all mine? Hmm?” I purr the question as I rut up inside her, feeling how her pussy spreads and stretches for me. “Who is going to take all my cum and make me a baby?”
“Me,” she squeaks.
“That’s right,” I snarl, my mouth on her neck, my free hand in her hair, my cock deep inside her soaking pussy. “It’s you. And you’re mine. You belong to me completely. There is no other person on this planet who has the claim to you that I do. Isn’t that right?”
“Yes,” she moans, her hips grinding back against me as my knot thickens and her pussy struggles to take it. She’s fucking herself on my cock, taking every bit of it and wanting more.
Her father’s death has freed something in her; the wildness she was afraid to express is now all over my cock as she does her best to get me to come.
“Not yet,” I chide her gently. “I don’t want you to come yet. I want you to take my cock more. I want you to feel this knot all thick inside you.”
I hold her on the edge of climax for what must seem like hours to her. She pants, she whines, she begs. I tease her clit and nipples and I thrust and withdraw, slower and slower until the sounds she is making are far more animal than human.
I wanted her to beg for me, once. I wanted her to submit to me. Now I want to show her that she can be as wild as she likes and I can handle every bit of her feral need. There is no need to run, no need to hide.
“You want to come?”
“Yes,” she moans. “Please, please…”
“You want my cum too?” I circle her clit with slow, languid twirls while my knot inflates and my balls tighten.
The sound she makes is so desperate I think she is going to…
“Argh!”
Her teeth sink into my neck and I come at her brutal urging, tipping over the edge of control, my knot as thick as it can get, my seed deep inside her, her pussy quivering around my cock as she finally comes all over my cock, my orgasm unleashing hers.
“That was naughty,” I say as sanity starts to prevail once more.
“Was it?” She smirks at me with that satisfied look she has, eyes half-lidded, cheeks flushed with arousal.
“Yes,” I growl. I still have her in my arms; her legs are still wrapped around me. My cock remains inside her. It slides out as I give her a hard slap on her naughty ass. “You know how I feel about biting.”
“And you know how I feel about not getting to come,” she pouts back at me.
We are on the verge of the rest of our lives together. Marriage, babies, a full family and all it entails are on the horizon. On this night it is just the two of us beneath the moon, our blood thrilling to the joining of our bodies, of our packs, and of my complete and total claiming of my mate.
We have submitted to fate, to the connection we share, to the future to come, and to a long life of rough, passionate love.
The End