Breed Me, Daddy Alpha-Chapter 61.
Her pussy glistened between her legs as she crawled, leaving a trail of slick across the fucking floor like her body wanted to be traced.
I watched.
Stroking my cock.
Groaning.
"I really want to fuck you in my wolf form." The words ripped from my throat, rough and low, barely human anymore. "Oh fuck, Lyra. I want to shift. I want to fuck you like the fucking alpha I am."
She froze for a second..just one..but her breath hitched. Her cunt clenched. I saw it. The way her back arched like she wanted it. Like she imagined it. Like the thought of my beast claiming her sent a shiver straight to her womb.
"Not now," I growled, pacing behind her like the animal was already under my skin. "But I will. Soon. I fucking swear it." My voice cracked. My eyes burned gold. "And when I do..fuck..you’ll beg me. You’ll scream for me to stop."
I knelt behind her.
Ran my hand down her spine.
Gripped her ass in both hands and spread her wide.
"But I won’t fucking stop."
My mouth went to her pussy. I licked her like I was starving. Like she was my kill and I needed to taste every drop before I fucked her raw. She moaned. Bucked.
Cried out as my tongue stabbed deep, dragging across her clit in long, rough swipes that made her legs tremble.
Then I stood.
"Now come here."
She turned, eyes dazed, lips swollen, tits still painted with cum.
"I wanna fuck your tight little pussy again." I grabbed her waist. Hauled her up. Slammed her back against the bedroom wall and hoisted one leg over my hip.
"You hear me?" I growled against her throat, voice low, breath hot, cock pressed so hard between her soaked thighs she was already shaking.
"I want to feel that tight little cunt stretch again. I want to hear it cry. I want to watch your pussy swallow me like it was made for my cock."
I shoved her back against the bedroom wall, grabbed her thigh, and hooked it high over my hip, exposing her dripping core, her lips glossy and begging to be split open again.
I slapped my cock against her clit once. Twice. She jolted, whimpered, head falling back like she was drunk on the feeling already.
"I wanna fill it," I growled, stroking myself slow against her slit, precum already smearing. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺
"So deep you fucking sob. So hard your pussy forgets every cock but mine. So long you lose track of how many times I’ve made you cum."
She gasped.
Tried to speak.
But I didn’t give her the chance.
I shoved inside her in one brutal, claiming thrust.
Balls. Fucking. Deep.
She screamed.
Her body convulsed.
Her nails dug into my shoulders, her pussy clenching so fucking tight I almost lost control right there.
"That’s it," I hissed, grinding into her, cock stretching her open, pushing against her cervix like it belonged there. "That’s Daddy’s pussy. You feel that, baby? Feel how deep I am?"
She cried out, legs shaking, mouth falling open in pure fucking ruin.
"You feel how full you are?" I grabbed her face. Squeezed. "Say it. Say who’s inside you."
"You, Daddy..fuck..so deep..I can’t..I can’t.."
"You can," I snarled, biting down on her throat as I slammed in again. And again. And again. "You will."
Her moans turned into sobs.
Her sobs turned into gasping little squeals.
And I didn’t stop.
I fucked her against the wall like I was trying to drill through her. Her tits bounced against my chest. Her ass slapped with every thrust. Her cunt gripped me like it was trying to milk the life out of me.
"You think I’m done with you?" I bit her earlobe, slammed in so hard her leg slipped. I caught her, fucked her harder for it. "I’m not stopping till I break this pussy. I’m not stopping till it drips when I fucking look at it."
She was already there.
Tears streaming.
Mouth slack.
Legs trembling.
And I just kept going.
"You know what I want, Lyra?" I growled into her ear, slamming her harder into the wall, her body limp with overstimulation, her cunt still choking my cock like it didn’t want to let go.
"I want to press your big fucking titties together and fuck your chest till you’re soaked in my cum again."
I didn’t wait. I grabbed both tits in my hands and squeezed. Thumbs on her nipples, making her cry out, back arching. I bit her neck, dragged my teeth down to her collarbone, then leaned back just to watch them bounce.
"Fuck, I want to fuck you on this wall." My voice turned to gravel. My thrusts got meaner. Her pussy was soaking us both now, leaking all over my cock, down her thighs, slicking my balls.
"I want to fuck your ass next," I snarled, slapping her ass hard enough to make her jolt and yelp. Then I slapped it again. And again.
The sound cracked through the room like thunder while her skin turned red beneath my hand.
"Yeah," I hissed, grinding into her like I was already imagining that tight hole clenching around me.
"You’d cry, wouldn’t you? You’d scream when I stretch that virgin hole wide open and stuff every fucking inch inside it."
She whimpered.
Shook.
But didn’t say no.
Didn’t stop me.
Her eyes rolled back. Her thighs spasmed around my waist. Her moans were broken now—raw, high-pitched, wrecked. I slammed into her harder. Each thrust bounced her body up the wall.







