Page 49 of The First Day of Breeding Season
DREW
The words spill out of me, probably too much too soon, but I can’t help it. She’s driving me crazy, and if I don’t say what’s in my heart, I’ll be rutting her before she knows I’m all in.
She needs to know how I feel.
Forever isn’t negotiable. I’ve waited this long for her, I’m not going to waste a second if she’s all in, too.
And if she’s not…
My chest squeezes tight.
But my girl doesn’t make me wait.
She twists around, giving me a hot, needy look. “Put a baby in me, Daddy.”
When I just stare at her, she winks.
And that’s like a starter’s pistol firing.
I unbuckle my belt and rip my zipper down, freeing my cock. Seed is already pearling at the tip.
I fist myself with my fingers that were inside her, and with the other hand, I squeeze and lift her ass, looking at her gorgeous little holes, her pussy all pink and wet for Daddy, the tight furl of her asshole just begging for my tongue.
“Head down,” I manage to groan before leaning over and nosing at her lush flesh.
I’ve never scented anything as good in my entire fucking life.
Brynn smells like she’smine, like she’s ripe and ready to be my wife. My mate. My everything.
I lap at her pussy, tasting her arousal. My tongue stretches down to her clit, then swipes all the way up to her crease.
I feel like a man possessed as I push back up to my full height. I spit between her cheeks, giving my thumb some slickness to circle over her tight rear hole.
Just enough to make her whine.
Just enough to anchor myself as I fist my cock and stroke it against her slippery slit, making her pump her hips in need.
That first swipe of her slick honey on the head of my cock is incredible. Heavenly. Perfection.
And my balls react accordingly, spurting pre-seed up my shaft.
A biological assist, adding some extra lubrication so my cock can make its way to her womb.
But no matter how eager she is, I’m too fucking big to wedge myself into her cunt from behind like this. Not with her legs trapped by her jeans.
Not that Brynn knows that.
She goes wild at the contact, humping her hips, and that…fuck. I could come from just my tip lodged in her entrance alone.
But that’s not enough. Not for her, and not for me.
“I want you on top of me,” I say, yanking off her boots before I tumble to my back.
She shoves her jeans out of the way, then climbs on top of me, her pussy kissing my cock immediately.
My girl knows what to do. She’s a natural.
“Straddle me. That’s it.” I curse and my hands flex, tightening on her hips. I want to pull her down, wrap her around me. I want to slam into her tight heat, but she’s too small for that. “We’ve got more options than the animals do.”
