Pregnant by the Badboy – Bred on Purpose Read Online ChaShiree M

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 40403 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 162(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
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She begins to buck against my mouth, her legs slipping from the violent orgasm building within her. Using my arm, I pin her to the desk and slide my tongue in and out of her hole. Everytime it responds by trying to squeeze my tongue into the space I am invading I groan and hump my cock against the desk trying to stop my own impending blowout. “Jacob, don’t stop.” She demands gripping my hair and pushing her pussy into my face. Like a fucking kid eating his favortie treat I shake my head in her snatch adding friction to her clit and her cries become louder. Not willing to remove my mouth from this sweet treat, I cover her mouth with my hand.

Over and over I lick her up and down, rubbing my nose on her rosebud, getting her used to the feeling while I feed from her honey pot. Her hands grip her shirt and I feel her puffs and gasps of air against my hand. I know she is about to explode and so am I.

At the last second I spit on her asshole and lick it up, adding pressure to it and a finger in her pussy and I am rewarded with a mouth full of cream. “Yes baby. Come in my mouth. Hydrate me angel.” My hand is still covering her lips but her whimpers and bellows of pleas and begging are too loud to contain so is mine.

I kiss her clit and smirk when she shudders, trying to squeeze her legs back together but I am still between them holding them open. When I feel she has calmed down a little, I sit up and pull her into a sitting position in my arms. “How are you feeling, angel?” She snuggles into my chest like a kitten.

“Exhausted and relaxed. That was..that was, wow!” She says, looking up at me. Her beautiful face is flushed and damp and she looks so beautiful and soft. Leaning down, I kiss her wet lips and then her nose.

“I know, baby. I know.”

“Are you mad I came here?”

“Hell no. Just next time you come, put some clothes on, please. Deal?” I ask her hoping she gives me a break and keeps me from committing murder.

“Deal.” She says smiling at me. She bites her lip then scrunches her little face. “Now what?” She is so fucking cute. Kissing her forehead, I bend down, pull her panties back in place, kiss her panty covered pussy and pull her from the desk.

“How about we go get something to eat, baby?” I hold my hand out and when she takes it, just like last night, everything in me calms which is something nothing has ever been able to accomplish, not even boxing. She has in a few short days done the impossible. She is meant for me.

Chapter 7

Mila

October

“What is this place?” I ask him, moving in closer to his side. A cold chill runs through me for a moment, this October wind giving me a slight shake, but being in his arms makes me warm no matter the weather.

Jacob picked me up from practice tonight, his bike loud and intimidating on a high school campus where the only noise is the sound of jocks being too loud and the screeching from the popular girls over stupid stuff like the color of another girl's shoes.

He pulled up as we were walking out, pulling off his jacket like a James Dean replica and leaned against it, staring streams of want and need into me. The girls pretending he was something they didn’t want, all gawking at him however, licking their lips like they are plotting their first snake attack. I know he is only looking at me, especially since I was expecting him and brought a change of clothes to go out with him.

He told me to dress comfortably but said a skirt or dress would be alright. So, I grabbed my leather pleated skirt, hot pink see through shirt with a black tank top underneath and earrings to match. He said not to bring a purse and I didn’t. I trust him and I know he will take care of me. It has been a month since we have been together and every time I am with him, whether it is on his bike or sitting beside him in his truck, I always feel safe.

Brittany, one of the twits on my squad, starts making her way toward him until I get there first and wrap my arms around his neck. His hands immediately go to my ass and squeeze it, before lifting me so I can wrap my legs around him. Swinging me around so my ass is on the seat of his bike he growls into my mouth, grinding his cock on my clit.


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