Page 125 of Breeding Clinic

My body flushes with warmth. Sweat beads my brow. It’staking all of my control to hold back right now. To wait until I’ve adjusted to him.

Kat whines, impatient. She bucks underneath me, as much as she can with my weight trapping her in the nest.

“Shh,meu docinho.Hush,” I tell her. “You’re gonna get what you need real soon. I promise.”

“Yes.” Liam pulls back and pushes into me. Makes me take him deeper, but there’s nothing left to take. I’ve gotten all of it.

He braces a hand on my shoulder for leverage. And then he pulls back and thrusts again. No more warmup. No mercy. Only rutting. Our bodies slap together. I let it rock me forward, driving me into her. Setting our pace and rhythm as our bodies become intertwined. Kat’s whimpers finally stop. Her mouth rounds open and her hips make circles while she rocks with us.

“Meu Deus,” I groan, dropping my head and giving into it. Letting my alpha rut me while I breed our pretty little omega.

“Are you just going to watch?” I ask Matthew.

Matthew finally joins us. He crawls into the nest. Guides Kat’s head to the side and his cock to her lips. She parts them, taking him halfway down and sucking. Filling her mouth with cock until both of her greedy holes are filled. Later, once her pussy’s nice and soaked with cum, we’ll fill her ass too. All of us will fuck her at once while I get her pregnant.

I can’t wait to watch her belly get big again. Watch her do her cute pregnant waddle. Get another ultrasound photo to add to our fridge. Fill another empty bedroom. Take her to her prenatal yoga classes.

“That’s so good, babe. You like being full of cock, don’t you?” Liam asks me.

“Yes, alpha.” I pant. “I’m close.”

He tightens his grip on my firm ass. Spreads my muscular cheeks apart to watch me take him so deep.

“You don’t come until I do,” Liam orders.

I groan. My thighs tremble. “Her pussy’s fluttering. I can’t…”

Liam’s hand wraps around the back of my neck. Holds me in place and asserts his dominance over me. “Not. Yet.”

He slows his pace, edging me. Ignoring my protests and foreign curses. Working me to a frenzy until I’m begging him for permission to come.

“Liam,” I whine, desperate with need. Kat’s pussy squeezes and grips me, her knees tight on my hips. Her body soft and plush and fertile. She doesn’t need to lose the baby weight she complains about. She’s perfect the way she is.

Matthew’s already emptied himself inside her mouth. His spent cock twitches against his thigh with renewed interest, plumping from the scene we make. From the filthy things I promised my alpha if he’ll just let me come already.

“I’m going to come inside you,” he tells me.

Finally. “Please,” I beg.

“And you’re going to put a baby in our omega because I’m letting you.”

Ai, meu Deus.Why does that make it hotter? I love it when Liam plays out my stern alpha fantasies. When he acts tough and bossy. “Thank you, alpha,” I groan.

His knot swells, triggered by my submission. It teases at my tight ring with every thrust. He fucks me harder and need burns through me. Makes my balls ache with unspent seed.

Matthew catches my eye and smirks while he strokes his cock back to life with languid movements. Kat mewls, begging us wordlessly for relief. For a womb full of cum. For a baby.

“You’ll take my knot,” Liam tells me, not giving me the choice.

My asshole clenches around him while Kat’s pussy clamps down on me. I can’t take another minute of this. Of this perfection. “Thank you, alpha.”

He growls, pleased, digging his fingers into my hips. Tugs my ass back onto his cock, fucking me deeper. Thrusting me forward into our omega. Fucking her good and proper. Until waves of relief pulse through me. Travel down my body like rings in a pond from a tossed stone. His knot swells and he shoves it deeper, pumping me full while it pops and stretches my asshole obscenely wide.

I come with a cry and a gasp for air. My spine stiffens, and my noises become strangled. I come inside her, each instinctual thrust of my hips tugging at his alpha knot in my ass. Pulling on it, stimulating me, rubbing my prostate. Milking me.

I collapse on top of her, spent and exhausted, and catch my breath.

Purring, he rubs me down. Soothes me with his rumbling chest and strokes of his palms up and down my heaving sides. Kat purrs too, her knees squeezing my hips. Keeping me inside her.