Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 47749 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 239(@200wpm)___ 191(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47749 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 239(@200wpm)___ 191(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
“Fuck me?” Breenah looked up at him with wide eyes. “You mean get me pregnant?”
“No, getting you pregnant would mean I’d have to breed you,” he growled. “Which would mean you’d have to take my breeding knot as well—that’s the swelling at the base of my shaft,” he added.
“Oh…so all of this would have to go in me for you to put a baby in my belly?”
Breenah stroked the long, thick shaft which was still mostly outside her pussy, as well as the breeding knot at the base.
“Yes. But since I can’t bond you to me, I can’t make you pregnant. Gods, be careful sweetheart!” Rax groaned. “You can’t be stroking my shaft while I’m inside you! You’re going to make me shoot my seed right inside your slit and give you a creamy pussy!”
For some reason, Breenah found she liked this idea. The precum he was leaking inside her made her feel so warm and tingly—she wondered if the actual cum or seed would be even better.
“Would you shoot it deep in me, do you think?” she asked innocently, still stroking the long, thick shaft.
“I will if you keep putting me deeper inside you,” Rax growled, nodding down to where they were joined. “Don’t think I haven’t noticed what you’re doing, sweetheart, trying to sneak more of my cock in your tight little pussy slit.”
Breenah bit her lower lip. It was true—by wiggling her hips, she had been able to get another inch of it to slip inside her, though she noticed that after the head, it got much more rigid and unyielding. In fact, it was definitely stretching her inner pussy channel, but in a good way.
“But what if I like the way it feels to have you in me?” she demanded, wiggling some more. “What if I want to feel you coming inside me? Giving me…giving me a creamy pussy, like you said?”
“I’m warning you, little girl—I tend to come a lot,” Rax growled. “It’s going to make a damn mess of your tight little pussy if I fill you up with my cream.”
“It…it will?” Breenah was still stroking him and still wiggling her hips, trying to get more of the thick shaft of his cock inside her. She knew that the other women of the Compound would be shocked if they could see her now, but she no longer cared. What she was doing with the giant felt too good—too right—to deny herself the pleasure she felt she’d been seeking all her life.
“Gods, can’t hold off anymore!” Rax groaned. “Pull off me now unless you want a pussy full of my cream, sweetheart.”
But Breenah didn’t want to pull off. With a defiant little wiggle, she managed to get another thick inch of his shaft planted deep in her pussy—she had almost a third of him inside her now and she really liked the way he stretched her inner pussy walls. At the same time, she continued stroking the thick shaft that was still outside her, paying special attention to the swelling he had called his “breeding knot,” at its base.
“It’s all right, Rax,” she breathed, looking up at him. Her bare breasts were pressed hard against his muscular chest and she could feel her nipples rubbing against him even as his cock penetrated her tight slit. “It’s all right—I want to feel you shooting your seed in me. Want you to give me a creamy pussy.”
“You asked for it, little girl,” he groaned. And then she felt the long, thick shaft getting even harder and thicker. It began to pulse and then she felt something hot being pumped deep into her pussy slit.
“Oh!” she exclaimed, because she had never felt anything like this sensation before. She had been right—the cum he was pumping into her made her feel even warmer and even more tingly than the precum. Also, he seemed to be putting in a lot. She felt her inner walls stretching even more as he continued to come in her.
At last, he seemed to be finished because he groaned, “Gods!” and his head drooped.
“Rax? Are you all right?” Breenah asked him anxiously. He was panting as though he had just run a long way. But his shaft was still hard and still firmly lodged in her pussy slit.
“I’m fine, sweetheart.” He looked up at her. “But I hope you have something to clean up with, because that’s gonna make a mess when you pull off me.”
Actually, Breenah didn’t want to pull off—she quite enjoyed the feeling of having his shaft inside her. But she couldn’t stay balanced on the step-up forever. Her thighs were aching from the awkward position.
Slowly, she began to back away from Rax. She could feel his thick shaft slipping out of her and after a moment the broad head came out as well. It was followed by a gush of hot cream that completely soaked the bottom part of her uniform and ran down her thighs in rivulets.