Pregnant by the Good Guy – Bred on Purpose Read Online ChaShiree M

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Erotic, Insta-Love, Novella, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 32140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 161(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
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“I can’t. I can’t. It’s too much.” I plead with him, but I am still trying to move closer to his face.

“Fucking hell that was delicious.” He smacks his lips. I am waiting for this tongue to touch my pussy but instead he growls. “Fuck this shit.” He flips us so I am over him. I love how he can move me around even though I feel like a blimp. “Damn baby. Your eyes are so dark. Do you need something?” I'm going to brain him.

“You, damn it.” Now I am getting mad. His thumb rubs my cheek, but his face is menacing. “Put me inside of you, Mari.” Straddling him, I hold his cock and center it below my pussy. Slowly I sink down because he is always bigger this way and it is harder for me to take him. Holding his shoulders, I struggle to let all of him inside of me. “Still so fucking tight baby. How long do you think it is going to take for me to break you in?” he asks, biting my neck as I moan his name, his cock stretching me, his hand on my stomach rubbing my belly.

“I don’t know,” I answer him. I try to move up and down. My pussy contracts around him. He runs his fingers through my folds and sucks it from his finger. “Royce, please.” Once again, I begin rocking and he smacks my ass.

“Hold still.” Lifting me, he kisses me right before he drops me back down and plunges into me at the same time. “Fuck Mari. Your cunt is so wet. You like this, don’t you baby? You like being my good girl and also my fuck toy, don’t you?” He doesn’t allow me to answer. Instead he starts at a punishing pace.

“Yes. I love you. I love everything about you. About us.” I throw my head back and he latches on to my neck, sucking that spot that always sets me off. He is hitting everything inside of me and it makes me juice more. I can feel more of it running down my legs. He grabs my waist so tight I know I am going to wear the bruises. Smack. The burn is too much and not enough. Smack. Smack.

“Shut the fuck up.” Smack. He hits me again and I can feel the heat from his hand, picturing how hard it is going to be to sit down. A reminder of how savage this man is. “This is what happens when you are not within my reach. This what you get when I can’t roll over and fuck you every damn day, So you take it.” His hand wraps around my neck and I gasp.

Everything around me is filled with him. My hands grip his shoulders in desperation and need builds to a fever pitch. “So hard. It's too much,” I whine, trying to slow down but he won’t be deterred. He continues battering into me and I am finally nearing my threshold, and I scream. His lips wrap around my always sensitive nipples, and it sends shivers up my spine.

His movements become more frantic, signaling the finale. I can’t breathe but I don’t need to “Fuck, good girl. That’s right. Wait for me. This goddamn pussy is a mess. It’s squeezing the shit out of my cock. Fucking greedy piece of gnash. Ah shit! Come, Mari. Scream for me one more time.”

“Royce!!” I shout as everything I was trying to hold off comes pouring out of me. My body is destroyed. But my heart is full and so is my mind. I love this man. He rubs up and down my back, whispering how good of a girl I am. How good I feel. Finally he lifts me off him making both of us gasp at the loss, but I feel his release falling out of me. It's the best feeling in the world.

Shoot. I think I am dead. I am pretty sure my pussy is now out of commission. My body is still shaking, and I am having trouble catching my breath. Royce on the other hand is laying with his eyes closed like he didn’t just fuck me three ways from Sunday.

“Feel better?” I ask him, reaching to the table beside our bed for some water.

“Not even close. This shit has got to stop. I am going out of my mind not having you in our bed every day.” Trying to calm him, I lay my head on his chest.

“I know and it is okay because they think they found a place.” He looks at me in shock and I figure Jacob didn’t tell him yet. Jake really didn’t have a choice after the fight him and his father had a few days ago. It’s pretty messed up really. Not only has Jake's dad been an asshole, but Milas parents are the worst.


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