Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 85794 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 429(@200wpm)___ 343(@250wpm)___ 286(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85794 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 429(@200wpm)___ 343(@250wpm)___ 286(@300wpm)
Phoebe barely had time to moan before he was ramming home inside her, opening her inner channel with one hard thrust until she felt him bottom out inside her with the blunt head of his cock kissing the mouth of her womb.
“Oh! Oh my God!” she moaned, arching her back helplessly. “Oh, Sir! You’re in me so deep!”
“Have to get deep in your soft little pussy if I’m going to breed you right, baby,” he growled. “Now be a good girl and hold still so I can fuck you!”
Phoebe couldn’t have stopped him if she’d wanted to—and she didn’t. She lay there, spread wide with her arms tied above her head, moaning as the huge warrior thrust into her again and again. And with each thrust, the head of the smaller, upper shaft rubbed her aching clit, spreading more of his warming precum and pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
But long before either of them could come, Sirex stopped thrusting and inexplicably pulled out.
“Sir?” Phoebe could have cried from the loss of sensation. “What are you doing? Why did you stop breeding me?”
“Oh, that wasn’t breeding—that was just a little fucking,” Sirex growled, glaring down at her. “Now that your little pussy is all warmed up, it’s time for the real breeding to begin.”
Reaching down, he flipped her over and then forced her up to knees.
“Hold still,” he commanded as he tied her bound hands to the headboard. “It’s important you’re in breeding position.”
As he spoke, he switched the chain so that, while it was still hooked to the silver nipple rings, it ran across her back rather than her front.
Phoebe began to understand what he was doing—he was getting ready to ride her tonight. He was going to take her from behind—hard—and she would have to do her best to hang on to the headboard and be open enough to take him as he bred her like a beast.
Just as the realization hit her, Sirex got on the bed behind her. She could feel the heat of his big body surrounding hers, his broad chest brushing against her bare back. And she could feel the tips of both his shafts rubbing against her, between her legs.
“Are you ready to get bred now, baby?” he growled in her ear. “Are you ready to let me into your pussy and your rosebud?”
“My…my rosebud?” Phoebe faltered. “I don’t understand.”
“You’ll get it in a minute. My lower shaft goes in your pussy in breeding position. But you know my upper shaft has to go somewhere too.”
And she felt his big hands spreading her ass cheeks and the head of the smaller shaft caressing her back entrance.
For the first time she would have stopped if she could.
“Wait!” she protested breathlessly. “Wait I don’t…I’ve never had anything up there before! Please, Sir—I’m not ready for this!”
“Then I’ll make you ready,” he promised. His voice dropped to a soft, soothing growl as he continued to rub the head of his smaller shaft against his back entrance. “I’m not going to hurt you, baby—not going to hurt this sweet little rosebud,” he rumbled in her ear. “I know you’re a virgin here but you asked me to breed you. Well, I can’t breed unless I have my lower shaft buried in your pussy and my upper shaft in your tight little ass. Now can you be a good girl and let me in?”
“I…I can try,” Phoebe whispered. She was still scared but the fact that he’d promised not to hurt her made her feel better. Though Sirex seemed to think he was some kind of monster for liking rough sex, she knew better—he was still in control of himself and he wouldn’t wound her.
“You can start by trying to relax your rosebud while I stroke your pussy.” Reaching around her, he cupped her pussy mound and then began to rub. At the same time, he tugged the silver chain, teasing both her nipples at once. And all the while the head of his smaller cock was rubbing and thrusting gently against her clenched back entrance, making her slick with his precum.
Phoebe moaned helplessly. Oh God, she’d never been taken like this! She’d never even dreamed of it in her wildest imaginings. She couldn’t believe she was tied to the headboard with her mentor behind her, rubbing her pussy and teasing her tight peaks as he prepared to invade her ass with his shaft. It was hot and scary at the same time and she never wanted it to end.
There must have been some kind of opening compound in his precum because little by little, Phoebe felt herself loosening up. Sirex must have felt it too because soon she felt the head of his smaller cock slipping inside her rosebud.
“Good girl,” he murmured in her ear as he invaded her. “That’s right, open that sweet little rosebud for my shaft.”