Page 7 of Bred Mate
I knew I was going to have to give him my pussy. I knew he was going to take it. I counted on it. I craved it.
I didn’t get to come last night. I was right on the verge when I bit him and ran. I wanted to stay on his cock and take his knot, and I wanted to fucking come. I didn’t get what I wanted. I’m going to get it now.
He thrusts inside me, rough and brutal. I stretch for him, my body struggling to adapt to his thick cock. My whimpers are impossible to hold back, and he seems to delight in them. I can feel him throb every time I make any kind of sound or sign of pain.
He could be a lot worse. He could be really beating me, choking me, doing the awful things men do to women they want to really hurt. This man just wants the pleasure of dominating me. He doesn’t want to see my blood, even though I have drawn his. His revenge could be truly brutal, but it isn’t. His fingers are down between my legs, his arm wrapped around my waist so he can rub my pussy while he fucks me harder and faster.
“Going to breed you,” he snarls. “Going to pump my seed deep inside you, use you the way you were meant to be used.”
His words are supposed to humiliate, but they touch me in a place I didn’t know I had. I feel my pussy get wetter as he promises to come inside me.
My inner walls ache. I feel raw. But there’s no respite from the fucking. He’s starting to knot up, but not as much as he could. It’s just the beginning of a process that will ensure I take a full dose of his most potent seed. There’s no protection between us. No birth control. Not even a slip of latex. He has me pinned, vulnerable, open, and taking his cock as deep as he can drive it inside me.
I whimper as he comes, knowing that this is a dangerous game. I’m not in heat, not properly. He probably won’t knock me up tonight, but that’s just a probably. There’s a maybe left over after that, a small chance that he just put his baby inside me.
I’m going to be trapped on his knot for a good while, and that’s fine with me, because I’m in a state of deep relaxation right now, drifting in and out of not quite consciousness, but not caring about anything other than the thick dick inside me.
He picks me up and he sits me on his lap, still on his cock. The way he handles me is so effortless. It is like I truly weigh nothing at all. I don’t often feel the strength of a man. I’m a shifter, and so I’m, well, stronger than most guys. But this one is different. This one is dark. All the way to the core. But he’s also the only creature who can help, the only one who understands, the only one who has the strength, the money, and the will to solve the problems of our pack.
“You’re a bad girl,” he says, slapping my ass. “And I know you came back for a reason, so tell me what it is.”
“I need your help,” I say, wincing as his fingers run through my tender pussy lips. He’s punished me, but he’s not done. He’s playing with me now, reminding me of how he just took me, of how full of cum I am, and how his knot is not going to let me free of him until every drop of it has had the chance to swim up inside me and do what he wants it to.
“This is how you ask for a favor? Ambushing me and getting yourself fucked?”
“I don’t know how to ask favors. I know how to get attention. We’ve got foresters taking out every last bit of the cover around our pack. They say they own the land. We just live there. When they find us, they either chase us off, or they arrest us.”
“Humans,” he growls. “They’ve never taken enough, even when they’ve taken everything.”
I feel his cock pulse inside me. I am still stuck, but it feels more like connection now. He and I share something more than mutual hatred of people. We share flesh. He is becoming part of me and there is nothing I can do to stop it.
“We need funds or… weapons, or something.” I try to stay on track. Try to keep things about what they need to be about. It’s hard to concentrate when my pussy is filled all the way to the brim with potent alpha cock. The fact that I can string a sentence together at all is pretty impressive. “We need help. Your help.”
He thinks about that for a long second, his finger slowly circling my clit.
“I’ll help you in exchange for one thing.”
“One thing what?”
“One pup. You deliver me one heir, and I’ll ensure that your little pack doesn’t get wiped off the face of the earth.”
“You’re going to force me to have your baby?”
He shakes his head at me. “I’m not going to force a damn thing. You’re going to present your pussy to me for breeding when I want it for as long as I want it, and I’m going to fuck you until I’m satisfied you’re good and bred. Understand?”
He places his hand under my chin and turns my head to look at him. It’s awkward because he’s behind me.
“You agree?”
I don’t want to agree, but there are machines that tear through old growth trees like toothpicks. The forest is almost gone, and once it’s gone, it’s over.
His knot is starting to soften inside me, enough that I can wriggle off his cock. I do just that, glad to be free of being stuck to him. This man is dangerous. He’s absolutely fucking lethal, and the deal he just tried to make with me is insane. He wants to use my body to make him a baby.
“You have any other kids?”
“No,” he says.
“Really? Because you came up with that breeding idea really fast. Kind of seems like it might be something you’ve thought about before.”
