Breed Me, Daddy Alpha-Chapter 54.

My cum sliding down her slit.

Pooling in the crease between her thighs.

Soaking the sheets.

Marking her.

Claiming her.

I leaned down, still rock hard, and dragged my tongue through the mess.

She gasped.

Her whole body jolted like she wasn’t ready for it.

Her thighs trembled, knees trying to close but I gripped them and spread her open wider.

"Stay the fuck open," I growled.

"I’m not done tasting my cum in this pussy."

She moaned.

Loud.

High and broken like she was about to cry.

"D-Daddy—please—it’s too much.."

"Shut up."

I buried my face in her cunt.

My tongue licked up every drop.

I lapped at her slit like a starved animal.

Licked from her swollen clit down to her fucked-out hole, then back up again.

My spit mixed with the cum leaking out of her.

It was hot.

Slippery.

Sweet and filthy and perfect.

Her hips bucked.

She tried to squirm away.

But I grabbed her thighs.

Held her still.

Pressed my mouth harder.

Sucked on her clit until she screamed.

"Daddy—Daddy—fuck I’m gonna.."

She didn’t even finish.

Her legs clamped around my head.

Her cunt pulsed against my tongue.

And she came.

Again.

So violently her back arched off the mattress.

So wet her juices splashed across my chin.

So hard her voice cracked as she sobbed my name.

"Damon—fuck—please—I can’t—I can’t.."

"You can."

I kissed her clit.

Bit it.

Made her flinch.

Then I stood up.

My cock was still hard.

Glassy with her slick.

Veins bulging.

The tip flushed and angry, twitching like it was ready to fuck again.

She looked up at me.

Eyes red.

Lips swollen.

Hair a mess of sweat and sex.

"Please..." she whispered. "No more... I can’t feel my legs..."

"You’ll crawl then."

I grabbed her by the waist.

Pulled her limp body up.

Her knees hit the floor.

"Open your mouth."

She looked up at me from between my legs, dazed, teary, ruined.

But her lips parted.

My cock hit the back of her throat and she stayed there.

Stayed choking.

Stayed drooling.

Stayed staring up at me like she loved the burn.

Like the gag reflex was just another form of worship.

Her hands gripped my thighs, nails sinking into the muscle as I held her head and slowly fucked her mouth.

Not too fast.

Not yet.

Just enough to make her feel the weight of it. The stretch. The punishment.

I groaned low.

Watching her lips stretch around the base, her mascara smudged from earlier tears, her jaw starting to tremble.

"Good girl," I whispered, voice ragged. "Suck Daddy’s cock like the perfect little cumslut you are."

She moaned around it.

Fucking moaned.

And the vibrations made my balls ache.

Made my hips jerk forward.

Made me shove deeper.

All the way in.

Balls pressed against her chin.

Nose buried in my skin.

She choked.

Coughed.

Saliva flooded her lips, but she didn’t pull back. Didn’t try to stop. She took it. Her throat spasming around my shaft like it wanted to memorize the shape.

I held her there.

Watched her struggle.

Watched the tears fall and the drool bubble at the corners of her mouth as she fought to breathe around the thick length fucking her face.

Then I pulled back.

Let her gasp.

Just for a second.

Then I shoved back in.

"Take it," I growled. "Every inch. Every fucking inch. Don’t run from it."

She whimpered, already wrecked, already shaking.

But she did it.

She took it again.

Her lips glistened with spit. Her tongue flicked under the head. Her throat flexed when I sank deeper, fucking slow and brutal into the tight heat of her mouth like it was a pussy.

And that mouth?

God, that mouth was a fucking dream.

Soft.

Hot.

Willing.

Addicted.

She worshipped my cock with her tongue, her lips, her throat. Every gag was a prayer. Every moan was a thank you. Every spit-slicked stroke of her mouth made my control crack.

I tangled my fingers in her hair.

Fisted it.

Fucked her harder.

Faster.

Ragged breaths tore from my chest as her eyes fluttered, her moans turned to gurgles, and her face twisted in overstimulated pain-laced bliss.

"You’re Daddy’s fucktoy now," I hissed, slamming in again.

She sobbed around it.

But she didn’t stop.

She sucked like it gave her purpose.

Like she wanted nothing more than to be used like this.

"Fucking hell," I groaned, hips snapping. "You’re gonna swallow every last drop, you hear me?"

She nodded.

Mouth full.

Eyes glassy.

Tears streaming.

But her tongue never stopped.

Her lips never loosened.

Her head moved with me, matching the rhythm as I grunted, cursed, and lost the last shred of control I had left.

Then I felt it.

The burn.

The pulse.

The climax dragging up my spine like lightning.

I yanked her head down. Buried my cock to the hilt.

And came.

Hard.

Oh fuck!! I came hard!.

Hot ropes of cum flooded her throat.

She choked once.

Then swallowed. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Swallowed again.

Mouth still wrapped tight. Lips trembling. Her hands clenched on my thighs.

I groaned deep. Pressed my hips forward. Kept her there while every last drop emptied into her mouth.

"Fuck," I breathed. "Just like that. Swallow it all."

She did.

She fucking did.

I pulled out slow.

Her lips popped off my cock with a wet slurp.

Her chin was soaked.

Her eyes wild.

Her tongue came out, licking the corner of her mouth like she didn’t want to waste a single drop.

And then.

She looked up at me.

Destroyed.

Dripping.

Mouth open.

And whispered:

"More?"