Page 41 of Fearless Bond

Barclay licked through my crease. “I think dinner can wait, huh?”

I moaned happily when he tongued my soft hole.

“Damn, Calvin. You’re wide open, aren’t you?”

“Mm-hmm.”

“Your body is changing for me. A big, open hole for my cock.”

He kept licking and added fingers. I couldn’t tell how many. When he moved them around, I realized he was using both hands. He stretched me open and licked.

His warm breath reached into me.

“I can’t smell a heatwave yet, sweetheart. You need to tell me if you’re uncomfortable.”

“It’s nice. Keep going.”

He did something with his fingers, rotated them, and pleasure simmered around my hole. I groaned.

“Yeah? You like me opening your ass? I got four fingers up your hole.”

I began pushing back, fucking myself on his hands. Barclay pulled on my rim, working me open wider and wider, and it felt so damned good. My brain was bathing in mindless joy.

“Fuck, six fingers. Three from each hand. I could fist you right now.”

It sounded scary. But, God, I loved the sensations.

If he stretched me wider and prepared me, then he could surely reach even deeper. He could work my body open and breed my womb.

“Aaah. Barclay. Feels so good. Want you… to open me up.”

Seriously. This was heaven. When warmth spread around my middle, I cried out with happiness. My heat wave was coming. Yes!

“You’re so fucking wet.”

“Fuck me…”

“Just one more minute.”

I rocked back on his hands. The emptiness in my womb was getting worse. “I feel it already. Fuck me!”

Barclay chuckled. “Demanding little thing.”

The sofa cushions shifted under me.

He kept tugging on my rim as he worked his cockhead into me.

“Only shallow at first, okay?” he murmured. “Nice and slow. Like this.”

Oh my God.How much could I take? My ass was freaking yawning.

Warmth pooled in my underbelly, coiling into a ball of energy.

My womb. It burned and itched, right in the middle of my body where I couldn’t do anything about it.

“Fuck me!” I pleaded. “Breed me, Barclay. Please! I’m ripe!”

The last word turned into a desperate cry.