Page 31 of Fearless Bond

I pushed with my ass, straining to meet his thrusts. His cockhead was right there, hitting that spot. Again. Again. Again.

Oh please, fuck me open!

Barclay sped up, growling, and my orgasm grew tenfold. My head emptied out except for that one urge…

Come in me. Need your cum.

I need it deeper. Fuck me open.

Come in me.

Breed me.

Breed me.

Breed me!

Then his knot grew, and the world exploded with colors.

My post-orgasmic fog cleared. I had no idea how much time had passed, but I was still full of Barclay’s knot, my stretched hole tingling in the most delightful way ever. I lay on his chest, straddling his lap, his furry pec like a pillow under my head.

It occurred to me I could make myself come again with his cockhead somewhere in my core, but I couldn’t move a muscle. My arms and legs weighed a ton each.

Barclay stroked my back and ass. I was in love with those enormous, rough hands.

“How are you, sleepyhead?”

I hummed. I was in heaven. “Good.”

He ran his fingers through my spread crease and along my rim. Mmm. I was stuffed like a freaking turkey. Did he breed me?

I bore down, my muscles protesting. A twinge in my womb made me groan.

Barclay hugged me tight.

“Shh. It’s okay. You need to rest.”

“Did you breed me?” I whispered.

“No. You’re okay. It’s okay.”

It wasn’t. I’d wanted him to do it. Now I would have to wait until the next wave. I clenched my ass around the huge hardness and sighed. He felt so nice in me and all around me. Soon, another wave would come, he’d breed me, and then I’d feel even better.

A weak voice from some hidden corner of my mind protested the notion, but as I breathed in the delicious scent from Barclay’s chest, it quieted.

He’d brought me so much pleasure already. If I got him even deeper, got his cum into my womb, it would be paradise. I just knew.

“It boggles my mind,” he whispered. “How are you doing it? You’re so little. So fragile. But then I put my dick inside youand…” He blew out a heavy breath, his chest moving under me. “Fuck, Calvin. You’re incredible. You feel so good around my knot.”

“It’s amazing,” I mumbled. “Want to stay like this forever.”

Maybe he didn’t have to pull out. We could wait like this for another heat wave, and then he’d just push into my womb and breed me.

I’d be pregnant with this man’s child. That should be scary. I shouldn’t want that.

Except I did. With every cell of my being.

He pressed a kiss to my hair and lingered. His hot breath warmed my scalp.

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