Breed Me. Daddy Alpha novel Chapter 46

F*cked Stupid

~Lyra~

When his c*m was still hot and thick inside me and I was too full to move, too sore to think, too f*****g wet to pretend I didn’t love every filthy second of it.

I lifted my hips just a little, even though his knot was still swollen and stuffed inside me so deep it ached.

And the second I moved?

More of his c*m leaked out.

“Oh my God,” I moaned again, louder this time. “It’s still coming out of me. I can feel it dripping down my thighs. I can hear it. I’m so full, Daddy. You bred me so good. I can feel your c**k twitching inside me. I can’t stop clenching.”

He reached around and slapped my p***y.

I screamed.

The sound that flew out of my mouth wasn’t even a moan anymore – it was a f*****g cry.

“You like that, baby girl?” he growled in my ear, voice rough and thick and smug. “You like moaning for her? You like letting her hear what a soaked little knot–hungry slut you’ve turned into?”

“Yes,” I gasped, my whole body shaking. “Yes, yes, f**k, yes. I don’t care. I want her to hear me. I want the whole f*****g house to hear me. I want everyone to know your c**k’s still locked inside me and I don’t even want you to pull out.”

He grabbed my hair again.

Yanked my head back until my throat was bared, my mouth open, my eyes rolled halfway back into my skull.

Then he started grinding.

Not f*****g.

Grinding.

Just slow, deep circles with his hips while his knot stayed shoved inside me, thick and swollen and throbbing like he hadn’t even finished yet.

“Oh f**k,” I sobbed. “Oh my f*****g God, I can feel it moving. I can feel your knot rubbing my walls. It’s so thick. I’m so stretched. My p***y’s so swollen I feel like I’m about to burst.”

He didn’t stop.

He wouldn’t stop.

And I was unraveling all over again.

“Damon..Daddy..please..oh fuck I’m gonna come again..I swear..I can’t hold it..I can’t..I’m too full..I’m too f*****g full..your knot’s making me lose it..I can feel everything…I can feel your c**k throbbing..I can feel every twitch..it’s making me drip all over again..I’m soaking your cock..I’m leaking all over the bed..please let me come…please let me scream..please..”

He pulled my hair tighter.

“Then scream,” he growled. “Come. Scream. Let her hear what Daddy does to your slutty little virgin cunt.”

“I don’t wanna come now, Daddy,” I choked out, my voice shaking, my body twitching under him like I was

about to break but I just couldn’t let it end yet.

”

I’m f*****g holding it. I wanna feel it longer. Please. Please keep f*****g me. I’m not ready. I’m not ready to come yet. I want you to keep going. I want your c**k deeper. I want you to make it worse. Please don’t stop. Please don’t knot me yet.”

I was whining now

Actually whining

My p***y was soaking his c**k like it couldn’t decide between coming or just staying on the edge forever. And that edge? That f*****g edge? It felt like it was made of fire and lightning and slick and shame. I could feel his knot throb. I could feel it pulse inside me like it was warning me that when it locked this time, I wasn’t just gonna come–I was gonna f*****g lose it

“Please Daddy,” I moaned, my back arching so high I thought Twas gonna snap. “I want you to keep using me. I want you to ruin me. I want you to slam me into the bed and f**k me like I’m nothing but your little omega fuckhole. I want to feel it in my throat. I want to drool while your c**k pounds me from the inside. I want to drool Daddy. I want to forget my name. I want your knot to f**k me stupid.”

He growled again. Louder

And then he moved

Not gentle

Not slow

He started f*****g me again like he wasn’t even human

And I screamed

Not because I came

Not yet

But because it was so deep, so thick, so much I couldn’t even form a thought. I was babbling, moaning, saying s**t I didn’t even understand

“Your c**k, your c**k, Daddy your c**k is so big. I can’t take it. I can’t. I’m trying but you’re too thick. Your knot is rubbing my p***y raw. I feel it in my belly. I feel it in my spine. You’re everywhere. You’re f*****g everywhere. I can’t move. I can’t breathe. I want more. I want it to hurt. I want it to split me open. I want you to break me in two. I want to bleed from how good it feels.”

His hand slammed down on my ass so hard I screamed again, and the sound of skin against skin made it even worse. My ass was jiggling, my thighs were dripping, and my p***y was so f*****g wet.

I couldn’t hold it anymore

I tried

I really did

But his c**k hit something inside me that made me sob

My hands clawed at the sheets. My mouth dropped open. My back arched like my whole spine was bowing

toward him. And I felt it

That snap

That breaking point

The scream ripped out of me before I could stop it

“Daddy. I’m..I’m coming..fuck..I said I wasn’t ready but I am..I need it..I need it..I need your knot..I want it now..please..please f**k me..lock me..stretch me..I’m yours..I’m your little c*m rag..your fucktoy..I’ll take every drop..every pulse..every twitch..just please Daddy I need to be knotted again…”

And just like that

He slammed in deep

His knot swelled

I screamed

My cunt clenched like it was trying to trap him My cunt clenched like it was trying to trap him, squeeze him, milk him until he had nothing left to give me. And then

The c*m hit

It slammed into me like a wave, filling every inch, every crevice, every tight little spot inside me that had been desperate for this. My body jerked. My thighs gave out.

My vision blurred. And I came so hard my entire soul left my body and floated over the f*****g bed watching me squirt down his knot like a broken, f****d–out b***h who didn’t even deserve to feel this good

“Oh my God Damon Damon Damon f**k f**k I’m coming I’m coming Daddy I’m gonna f*****g pass out I swear I can’t breathe I can’t stop squirting I’m gonna drown us both in it fuck..”

Buzz

My phone

I heard it

Faint under the sound of skin slapping and bed creaking and me moaning like a f*****g b***h in heat but it was there and it was ringing

I turned my head

Saw the screen light up

Mum

No

No no no

“Fuck..Mum..not now..not now I’m cumming-“I sobbed, voice shaking, my legs convulsing, my entire body drenched and ruined and locked to the c**k that was still twitching inside me like it was claiming my soul “Not now–not f*****g now–Mum I can’t–I’m f*****g busy–oh f**k–f**k Damon–Damon she’s calling–my

******g mum is calling me while I’m getting knotted by my best friend’s father and I can’t stop coming..

“Let her hear it,” Damon growled, voice thick and dark and breathless right at my ear, his c**k grinding into my swollen cunt like he wanted me to come harder

And I did

“Oh my God–oh my f*****g God–Daddy I’m gonna squirt again–I’m leaking all over your knot–i can feel it- my p***y’s sucking you in and won’t let go–I can’t–I can’t stop–f**k Mum I’m sorry I can’t talk I’m busy getting bred like a filthy omega w***e”

My phone kept ringing

Vibrating against the nightstand while I sobbed into his sheets and screamed his name and begged him to keep ******g me like her call didn’t even matter

Like the only thing that mattered was the mess dripping down my thighs and the way my womb clenched like it was trying to pull every drop of his c*m into my body

“Damon please–f**k–please don’t stop–she can wait–f**k my mum can f*****g wait–this is more important–this knot–this c**k–this is what I need–this is what I want–oh my God yes yes YES f**k-

My scream broke again

Louder than the ringtone

Louder than my sanity

Because I came again

I exploded around him like I was trying to burn myself out from the inside

My body convulsed

My p***y gushed

My fingers twisted in the sheets like they were the only things keeping me from floating away and I cried his name over and over while my cunt pulsed around his knot like it was f*****g worshipping it

“Damon–Daddy–Daddy please–f**k me through it–keep going–lock me down–make me forget I ever had a phone–make me forget my f*****g name-”

My phone finally stopped ringing

But I didn’t

I kept leaking

Kept coming

Kept moaning his name like it was a prayer and I was a slutty little disciple offering her p***y as the altar

And the worst part?

I was still clenching like I wanted more.

And the worst part? I was still clenching like I wanted more

Like my p***y hadn’t had enough

Like the knot buried inside me wasn’t already locking me wide open and dripping with so much c*m it was

<-F*cked Stupid

running down my thighs and soaking the bed

Like my body didn’t know the meaning of done

I was still panting

Still shaking

Still whining with my mouth open and my brain spinning while his c**k stayed buried so deep I swear I could

feel the shape of it in my chest

And then-

Her voice

Right outside the door

“Damn, girl”

My eyes snapped open

I froze

Again

Tasha’s voice was low this time