There was no resistance when I pushed deeper. Just that slick, perfect glide as she swallowed me whole.
“Oh fuck. Yes!” I groaned, giving her long, controlled strokes, watching her mouth around my shaft, feeling the inside of her neck.
My knot bounced off her lips, swollen and eager.
“Yae know what tae do.”
She moaned and wrapped her hands around it, squeezing like she wanted to milk me right there. I braced one arm behind her head and began to thrust harder, fucking her mouth like it was the only hole I needed.
The suction, the way her tongue curled around my tip every time I pulled back. It was more than lust. It was addiction. She needed my taste.
I grunted, breath ragged.“Harder.”
Her hands tightened, kneading my knot, coaxing it.
That familiar tingle shot down my spine. My balls tightened.
I slammed my pelvis into her face with a filthy slap.
“If yae want ma cream, work for it.”
Her hands danced over my knot, squeezing and stroking with desperate rhythm, and I gasped, fucking her throat in a frenzy. Her submission lit me up. I could feel my orgasm coiling tight, balls heavy and aching.
When I couldn’t hold it anymore, I pulled out with a wet pop and fisted my cock over her face.
“Open up, ma angel,” I groaned.
Thick white ropes splattered her lips, her cheeks, dripping right onto her tongue. She moaned, eyes half-lidded, tongue out as my come pooled in her mouth.
I pumped every last drop out, watching her lips coated with it.
“Gud gurl,” I murmured, swiping a streak from her cheek and pushing it into her mouth with my thumb.“Now swallow.”
She struggled for a second, then gulped it all down while her throat bobbed.
“That’s it. Such a good wee cock sucker,” I purred, wiping her chin.“Ah hope that keeps yae fed for a few hours.”
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Her heat was waning by the fourth day, and it was my last chance to breed her. The poor wee thing was exhausted. Barely able to lift her head, sweat dampening her curls, eyes glazed with spent need. She whimpered when I shifted behind her.
But her legs still opened for me.
My good girl.
“Aye, that’s it, darlin’,” I murmured, stroking my cock as I nudged her thighs wider.“Just wan mair time. I’ve got tae make this one count.”
She didn’t speak, couldn’t, but her hips rolled toward me, pussy swollen and pink, slick with hours of use and still fluttering around nothing.
Conall snarled, impatient.Now,he urged. Breed her now.
We both knew it was our last day.
I eased inside, careful at first, but the stretch still made her whimper. I kissed her shoulder as I bottomed out, my knot already beginning to swell.
“Almost there, darlin’. Jus’one more knot, aye? Let me fill yae yer wee belly up properly before yer body calms.”
She trembled. Her heat might’ve been fading, but her cunt clenched around me like it knew what was at stake.