Breed Me, Daddy Alpha-Chapter 308

"Yes! Yes daddy! I love it! I love your fingers so fucking deep inside me—ahhhhhhhh—ohhhhhh—deeper—fuck harder harder harder!" Tasha screamed, her nails clawing at his shoulders

"Ohhhhh my God, yes yes yes I’m cumming, Darren, I’m fucking cummmming on your fingers, ahhhhhh fuck!"

Darren grinned, watching me through it, his hand working mercilessly. "You hear that, kitten? You hear how wet she is for me? This is what real loyalty looks like. Not him. Me. I can make any woman break in my hands. And you—" his eyes burned into mine as he shoved his fingers deeper, twisting them until Tasha sobbed, "..you’re next soon"

"Fuck, daddy, I don’t want your fingers!" Tasha screamed, her voice so high and desperate it cracked, her nails clawing down Darren’s chest. "I want your dick! Fuck me in her presence! Make her watch you destroy me, right in front of her!"

And before I could even get my breath, before I could even whisper no, she jumped on him. Like actually jumped, her legs snapping around his waist like she’d rehearsed it, her arms looping around his shoulders, her tits pressed against his chest, her whole body grinding down on him like she belonged there.

And Darren—fuck, Darren—caught her like it was nothing. Like she weighed nothing. His big hands locked under her ass, squeezing it so hard she gasped into his mouth, and then he spanked her again, sharp and loud, making her yelp before kissing him back harder.

"Fuck," Darren growled, his voice all low and dripping with victory. His cock pressed against her, sliding between her slick folds, teasing her while she whimpered. "You want my dick? You’ll get it. Right here. Right now. In front of her. I’ll fuck you until she can’t tell if you’re moaning for me or for him."

And then he shoved in.

All of him.

"AHHHHHHHH FUCK YESSSSSSSS!" Tasha screamed so loud it rattled in my skull. Her head flung back, her hair flying, her nails digging into his shoulders, her whole body convulsing as he split her open. "Oh God yes, Darren, yesssss, harder, daddy, faster, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop!"

And you guys, the sound—the sound of his hips slamming into her, wet and fast and filthy, mixed with her endless moans—it was everywhere, swallowing me whole, clawing into my ears until I wanted to rip them off. I’m telling you, it wasn’t just porn, it wasn’t just sex, it was betrayal dripping off every thrust.

And Darren? He wouldn’t shut up either. "You feel that, kitten? You hear how wet she is for me? You watching this? This is mine. Her pussy’s mine. Her screams are mine. And you—" he snarled, driving into Tasha so hard she screamed louder, "—you’re next."

"YESSSSSSS!" Tasha sobbed, her voice breaking, her moans long, filling the room like she was trying to drown me with them. "Deeper, daddy, deeper, harder, pound me, fuck me open with that cock, yes yes yes don’t stop oh my God I’m cummminggggg, Darren, I’m cummming on your dick!"

And then it happened.

"Fuck!!! Yes!! Damon!"

Wait.

WAIT.

That wasn’t Darren. That was Tasha.

She said Damon. She called her father’s name!

She moaned Damon while Darren was inside her, while he was bruising her ass and biting her neck, while his cock was buried deep in her.

And my world collapsed.

I screamed, loud, choking, broken. "Wait! Wait wait wait! Tasha, what the fuck did you just say? No, no, you didn’t. No it wasn’t you. No no no!

And Darren smirked right at me over her shoulder, still pounding into her, still whispering filth in her ear while she screamed louder, and I wanted to tear my skin off, I wanted to crawl out of my body, I wanted to disappear because I couldn’t survive this.

STOP! STOP!!!" I screamed so hard my throat felt like it was splitting in two, my voice raw, shaking, cracking, but I didn’t care because if I didn’t get it out I was going to explode.

My chest was burning, my tears were blinding me, and the words ripped straight out of me like fire. "Tasha! You are fucking your uncle!! Like what the actual fuck is going on!! What the fuck!!! Why are you doing this!!!"

I couldn’t stop myself, I couldn’t shut my mouth, I was spitting every thought, every piece of rage and heartbreak and disbelief because none of this made sense.

"What the fuck, Tasha! You are fucking your uncle while moaning your father’s name! Do you even hear yourself? Do you even realize how sick that is? How twisted, how disgusting? Do you know what you look like right now? What you’re doing to me? To yourself? This is insane, this is a nightmare, this is something that should never happen in the real world and yet here you are moaning Damon’s name while Darren is slamming into you!"

And she didn’t even flinch. She didn’t even look at me. She just kept screaming and moaning, her nails clawing Darren’s shoulders, her legs wrapped around his waist, her whole body jerking every time he rammed into her. Her head was thrown back, her tits bouncing, her voice so loud it was echoing in my skull.

"Shut the hell up, bitch!!!" she screamed back at me, her voice breaking on another filthy cry, and then her moans swallowed her words as Darren pounded her harder.

"Ohhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuck—fuck I’m cummmingggggg—yessss daddy deeper harder oh my God Darren yes don’t stop don’t stop—ahhhhhh fuck I’m cummming so hard!"

And Darren grinned, his teeth at her neck, growling filth as he drove deeper.

"Watch her cum"

I won’t lie, folks, I was speechless.