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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“J-jake. That feels..ohhh..don’t stop. That feels amazing.” I am rubbing myself all over his face trying to get more of everything. In and out he tongue fucks me like he is going to do with his massive cock and my eyes close. I must drift off to somewhere, somewhere beautiful and serene because when I open my eyes, I am sweaty and drowsy. His voice seems far away, but I can feel him kissing me, whispering in my ear how much he loves me and how he is going to take care of me and the baby. At least I think he said baby. Didn’t he? What baby?

My mouth is dry from all of the yelling so I don’t open it to ask but then again I am probably hallucinating. That’s a thing after too many orgasms. Right? “Are you ready, angel?” I look at him once more and nod my head, scared to speak right now convinced I am going to sound like a chronic smoker. “It's going to hurt baby, but it can’t be helped. Just breathe and look at me and I swear I will make it feel good.

“Okay.” I whisper right before he kisses me and a sharp pain goes through my abdomen followed by a snug, full feeling. “Oh shit, Jake.” I begin slapping his shoulders, body shaking, poor pussy trying to push him back out. She is screaming on the inside, calling him a monster, an invader, a liar. No one said it would hurt so damn much. Be so intrusive and all consuming. “It’s too big. I-I can’t.” I cry out, trying to push him off of me. He grips my chin with his fingers, his voice a gruff whisper.

“Stop fucking moving, little girl. Jesus if you want me to give your leaky ass pussy a moment to get used to the invasion, you have to stop moving. Fucking hell.” he grunts burying his head in my neck. I can hear the heaving of his breath while he sits inside of me doing nothing but living. Hi cock is a living thing inside of me. I know it sounds crazy but now that the pain is dulling I can feel the pulse of it, beating inside of me, trying to find the rhythm of my heart so we can live together.

“Mmmm.” I moan under my breath. The ache has tempered and in its place is the loud thrum of my pulse beating, demanding he move now and show me what it all feels like. I attempt to force him to move by doing the kegel exercises Mandy is always making me do when we do our workout. I know it is working because I can feel him swelling even more which is insane. I mean what is he, an Anaconda?

“Fucking shit, Mila. God this is the tightest little pussy in Vermont. She is squeezing me so damn tight.” His words make the ache go away. I squeeze my inner muscles and moan at how stuffed I feel. Not only is he covering me on the outside, smothering some of the air from my lungs but he has also filled me on the inside. There is space between us now and I love it. I am relishing it. I attempt to move beneath him but I am pinned. I can see the pain in his eyes as he tries to control himself and my thought is not for me, but for him. I want to ease his pain. Leaning up, I kiss his chin.

“Move please.” I ask him to try to open my legs wider.

“Are you sure angel?” I nod my head and bite my lip. I know how quick that takes him from soft to a raging animal.

“Oh so you want the full encore, is that it? Sucking that fucking lip in your mouth when you know damn well everything on you belongs to me.” See. “You want to fuck with me, baby? You want to make me a maniac when I was trying to give you the softer side?”

“All I want is you, Jake. All of you.” He looks into my eyes for a second, searching for doubt or truth. I know the moment he sees what he is looking for.

“Very well little girl. Hike those legs up and out. I’m not deep enough.” Not deep…

“Ahh Jake!!” I scream when he pulls out and pushes back in. The pain is far greater than when he broke through my virginity. “What is that?” I ask him, scratching his back and arching my neck. The pain is indescribable but the pleasure is insurmountable.

“Don’t worry about that, you enticing little bitch. You asked for this, remember.” He pulls out and slams back in and a silent scream leaves my mouth followed by a cry and plea. “Now you take what the fuck I give you.”


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