Page 79 of Breeding Clinic

Kat bites her lower lip and sits, impaling herself on my cock. Her walls stretch, accommodating. She goes slowly over my girth. Over the widest part of my shaft. Slower than I would go. It takes all of my will power to stay still and let her fuck herself onto me. Taking me one slow, torturous inch at a time. My fingers make divots in her ass while I hold steady and let her do it. Watch her face as she adjusts to taking me in her cunt while her ass is stuffed with a pretty toy. It rubs against me through her inner wall. The fullness inside her makes her extra tight.

My God, what’s it going to be like when we’re both fucking her?My groin tightens and my cock throbs with anticipation.

Once she’s fully seated, both holes stuffed, I let her take a moment to recover. We’ll take this slowly. “That’s my good girl.”

I cup her jaw and pull her face to mine for a kiss that’s more tender than the way I hold her. She likes the rough handling. Of being reminded that she’s mine. Ours.

“How is it having both holes filled?” I ask her.

Her hips cant, rocking. Grinding her clit down on my pubic bone. I grope between her ass cheeks and manipulate her plug. Her pussy grips me tight in response. Clenches around me. She moans. “It’s so good.”

“How does itfeel?” I ask her again, wanting more.Naughty? Wary? Is she loving it? Disgusted? Her answer will tell us how to proceed.

“Full. I’ve never been so full before.”

She’s about to be even fuller. I glance over her head and nod for Gabriel to stop stroking his dick and join us. His cock is slick and shiny with lube.

Lying back, I make us comfortable. Get her into position. Keep her steady on my cock while Gabriel spreads her ass cheeks apart. He teases her first, plucking at her butt plug. Pulling on it only to push it back in until she’s wiggling and moaning while she’s trapped between us.

“Oh, fuck. That’s so good. Why is that sofuckinggood?” she asks, her breaths getting harder. Faster. Her pussy clenches tight on my cock as he toys with her. Gets her hole used to stretching.

“Of course it’s good,” I tell her, fisting her by the hair again and dragging her lips to mine for a rough and claiming kiss. “We’ll always make you feel good. We’re gonna drown you in pleasure. Tell me right away if anything hurts, kitten.”

Her hips move, grinding her clit against me. Pushing her ass back into Gabriel’s hands. He plucks the butt plug free, and she cries out, her cunt throbbing.

Before her hole can tighten again, he lines the head of his cock up and sinks inside. My eyes damn near roll back in my head as he works the tip in. His flared cockhead rubs against my dick through her inner walls. He stretches her, taking it slow.

It’s agony. It’s fucking wonderful. I could die right now and be happy for it.

She’s as much of a panting, sweating mess as I am by the time he’s worked his cock all the way inside her. I hold still, my thick cock buried in her pussy, while he works in and out of her ass. And she takes him beautifully. Takes us both so well. Like she was made for us.

“That’s our good girl,” I tell her, grabbing her face. Making her look at me.

Her brow is pinched, as if she can’t fathom how much she likes it as Gabriel starts to thrust. Slow, gentle rockings. Getting her used to the slide and movement of his cock in her tight little ass. Her mouth drops open, rounding, in a soundless moan. Her tits jiggle as he thrusts harder. Faster. While I stay still. Torturously still. I grit my teeth and fight the urge to move. His cock rubs against mine, through her. I’ve never known something so obscenely perfect before.

When I can’t take the stillness anymore, I don’t. I grab her hips like they’re handles and lift her off my cock. He plunges deep in her ass, and on his outswing, I fuck up into her.

“Oh my God,” she whimpers, her eyes squeezing tight. Savoring it. As if shutting out one sense makes all the others sharper.

We both fuck her, finding a rhythm. Slick and lube and the pulsing of her perfect cunt make it easy. She’s so damn easy to fuck. To love. So delightfully adventurous and curious about exactly how good we can make it for her. And I intend for us to keep finding new ways to surprise and delight one another for a very long time.

“Look at you,” I tell her, marveling at how good she is. How perfect she is for our pack. “Being such a good girl. Taking two of us. Can you take one more?”

She nods, and I lean back without pulling out of her. I take her with me so she’s laid out on top of me with Gabriel standing behind her. Matthew joins us. He steps up, his hand working his cock. Pre-cum drips from his tip and runs down his knuckles as he jerks himself, keeping his cock ready. For her. For exactly this perfect moment when all of us will finally have her. He climbs on the bed, getting into position on his knees.

“Normally I’d take it easy on you,” Matthew says, lookingdown at her. He grabs her by the back of her head and holds her still. Rubs his cock against her face, dragging it across her cheek and angling it toward her mouth. Smearing a line of pre-cum in its wake. “But that’s not what you want, is it? That’s not what you wrote.”

She looks up at him with her doe eyes as he leans over her. “No,” she admits.

“Open,” Matthew says. “Stick out your tongue.”

Kat does it. She’s quick to obey. Perfectly submissive and pliant to our whims. To the pleasure we bring her. Matthew sets his cock on her tongue, rubbing himself along it. Measured thrusts push his cockhead inside her before he pulls back, using her tongue to slick himself in the warmth of her mouth. “Tap me three times if you need me to stop. Do you understand?”

She makes a muffled noise that sounds like agreement, and Matthew surges inside. Holds her head in position as he fucks her mouth. Using her to stroke his cock.

Her pussy clamps down on me and Gabriel, and we both groan. We fuck her harder. Faster. Filling all three of her holes and abandoning restraint. The urge to rut overtakes me. Clouds my thoughts. Until all I can think of is the perfect way her body bends for us. Takes our cocks and begs for more. Her pussy is a dripping, slicked-up mess, and her tight ass clenches on Gabriel’s cock while Matthew fucks her face and sighs as he grinds her nose against his groin.

My lips peel back over my teeth and I clamp them together, holding back the base urge to bite her. To mark her. Claim her for good as ours. It’s unnatural to have the urge so strongly outside of a heat. Maybe that’s why I’ve been so lost in the rut ever since I first came in her sweet, fertile pussy. Because my alpha instincts don’t understand why we haven’t marked her before someone else can. Breeding her is only half the equation. My instincts demand that I lock her down. Stuff her with my knot, my cum,cover her in my pheromones, and bite her until she’s bloody and every competitor knows she’s claimed. That they’ve lost.

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