Breed Me, Daddy Alpha-Chapter 59.

~Damon~

"I said get on your fucking knees."

She gasped.

Froze like her whole nervous system had short-circuited from just hearing my voice drop an octave. Then her knees gave out like gravity had been waiting for me to speak. Like her body had been aching for the order.

She dropped.

Hard.

Hit the floor like a slut who knew where she belonged. Right at my feet. On her knees.

The same floor still sticky from the last time I bent her over and pumped my cum so deep into her she couldn’t walk straight for an hour.

She didn’t even look up yet.

She just knelt there.

Trembling. Head bowed. Hands limp beside her soaked thighs. Her chest heaved like she’d run a fucking marathon.

Her hair was a wild, sweaty mess..knotted with dried spit and my cum. Her lips were parted like she could still taste herself from when I made her ride my cock until she broke in my lap.

And fuck..she was twitching already.

Her thighs clenched. Her toes curled. Her nipples were hard as bullets through the thin tank top she hadn’t even bothered to pull back down.

"Look at me."

Her head tilted up.

Slow.

Eyes glazed. Cheeks flushed. Lips glistening. She looked wrecked. Like her pussy was still quivering. Like her brain had melted somewhere between her last orgasm and the moment I grabbed her hair and told her to kneel.

She was gone.

Ruined.

Mine.

"You want Daddy’s cock again, baby?" I growled, grabbing a fistful of her tangled hair. "You want to taste what made you scream so loud the neighbors turned their lights on?"

She nodded.

Quick and fucking Desperate. Her whole body fucking vibrated like she couldn’t bear one more second without it.

But I don’t accept nods.

I slapped her.

Open palm. Sharp and hot against her cheek..just enough to make her gasp and twitch, just enough to make her eyes go wide with the kind of hunger that only pain unlocked.

Then I grabbed her jaw. Squeezed until her mouth opened.

"Use your voice."

"Y-yes, Daddy," she whispered. "Please... I need it. I need to suck your cock. I need it in my throat."

I smiled.

That slow, filthy kind of smile that says you’re not ready, baby, but I’m gonna give it to you anyway.

"Then open fucking wide."

I didn’t just give it to her. I fed it to her.

Slapped my cock against her face..once, twice..watching her flinch, then moan. It was still coated in her slick, still thick and angry from how hard she’d made me cum earlier. I smeared the swollen head across her cheek. Her nose. Her lips. Down her chin.

Then I pushed.

Her lips stretched wide as the tip popped in.

Her tongue came out instinctively, licking the underside like her mouth had memorized my shape. She moaned as I sank deeper.

Inch.

By inch.

Her throat flexed. Her lips tightened. She fucking sucked like she’d been training her whole life to do just this.

"Fuck," I growled, both hands gripping her hair now, holding her still as I rocked my hips forward. "You’ve got a mouth made for sin, baby. I could fuck this hole forever."

She whimpered around me.

Then sucked harder.

Took more.

Until I hit the back of her throat.

She gagged.

And I didn’t stop.

I held her there. Buried deep. Felt her throat convulse as she tried to breathe around me. Watched her drool spill down her chin. Watched her eyes water and flutter as her fingers curled into my thighs.

Then I pulled out.

Slow. Wet. Her lips clung to me. Her tongue chased the shaft like she couldn’t stand for it to leave.

She coughed. Choked.

And still fucking moaned.

I snapped.

Grabbed her skull with both hands. Slammed back in.

"Take it," I snarled, thrusting hard enough to shove her back an inch on the floor. "Take all of it. You were made for this. Not school. Not fairytales. Not sweet little dates with soft boys who don’t know how to fuck."

I rammed deep.

"You were made for my cock."

Again.

"This ruin."

Again.

"This fucking stretch."

Her nose smashed against my abdomen every time I bottomed out. Her throat bulged with the size of me. Her tits jiggled as her whole body rocked from the force. And her hands?

Those dirty little hands were between her thighs, rubbing her clit in circles as she sucked my cock like a fucking starved whore.

"You’re not my equal," I groaned, eyes burning as I slammed in to the hilt. "You’re my fuckhole. My cum dumpster. My tight little throat to use and break and fill."

She moaned.

Around me.

Fucking choked on it and moaned like she was begging for more.

I lost it.

Groaned deep. My hips bucked forward and held. Balls tight. Cock twitching as I shoved her face down on it and came like a fucking animal.

"Take it—fuck—take every drop.."

I didn’t let her move.

Just gripped her skull and fed her my cum.

Hot. Thick. Endless.

Shot after shot.

Straight down her throat until she was shaking.

She tried to pull back.

I growled. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"Swallow it, baby. Every fucking drop. Not a speck hits the floor. You wanna be my good girl, don’t you?"

She whined. Nodded. Tears streaking her cheeks as her throat moved around me.

She swallowed.

Once.

Twice.

Again.