Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 73162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 366(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 366(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
Now, at last, some of the Breeding Frenzy dies down. Sunny moans in pleasure and contentment and her voice doesn’t sound nearly so frantic.
“Oh, Connor,” she whispers, turning her head to look over her shoulder at me. “I feel you in me so deep—your knot is so big inside me!”
“Is that what you need, baby?” I growl hoarsely. “To be knotted nice and deep?”
“Yes, but can you come in me again?” she pleads. “I need more of your cream in me. Remember you said you’d make my belly swell with your cum?”
“I remember, baby,” I tell her. “All right then, get ready—here it comes again.”
And then I’m coming again, spurting directly into her womb. Sunny moans and backs against me to take every drop.
“Good girl,” I murmur. “Good girl to take my cock so deep in your pussy and take all my cream. Just relax and let me come in you, baby—let me fill you with my seed.”
“Yes, Connor!” she moans. “I can be a good girl…I can open myself for your seed. Oh God, fill me up all the way!”
I’m doing my fucking best to do exactly that. God, she’s so fucking sexy, writhing under me and begging for my cum! I can still feel her inner walls massaging me. Clearly she’s coming too—which isn’t unusual during breeding. It’s like one long orgasm.
Reaching around, I palm her breasts and tug at the nipples, helping her nectar flow. Once I finish knotting her, I’ll suck it out but for now, at least I can ease some of the pain she must be feeling from her overfull breasts.
I don’t know how long we stay that way, locked together. I’m aware that some of the other attendees of the auction are coming out but a set of guards comes out also and keeps everyone away. It’s not unheard of for a public breeding to take place after the EBA, since so many of the women for sale there are being sold during their Heat Cycle.
So we go on and on, straining together as I fill her with my cum. I never want it to end because once it’s over, I’m not sure if Sunny will ever talk to me again.
41
CONNOR
The moon is much lower in the sky when I’m finally able to withdraw from Sunny. There are sealing compounds in my cum, so hardly any of it leaks out. I get between her legs and lick her clean anyway—noticing with satisfaction that her lower belly is rounded by the amount of cream I filled her with. We called that a “breeding belly” in my old pack.
But now comes the hard part…waiting to see what Sunny will think of what just happened between us now that her Breeding Fever has been quenched and she’s coming back to her right mind. She’s lying on her side, panting in the grass—clearly completely worn out by her first breeding session.
“Sunny? Baby?” I cup her cheek and look into her eyes. “Are you okay?”
“I don’t…exactly know.” She sighs and shifts uncertainly. “I feel so full…down there.”
“That’s because I gave you a breeding belly,” I tell her. “Remember I told you if I bred you that your body would hold my cream for a day or two until it absorbed?”
She looks down at herself in the moonlight. The dress she has on has been ripped and pulled askew by the force of our breeding. But through the slit in the front, it’s clear to see that her lower belly is significantly rounded.
“Oh my God, you really filled me up!” she says faintly.
“I gave you what you needed,” I point out, hoping she won’t be upset.
“What I need right now is to get out of here.” She looks around, like someone waking from a dream. “My God—we’re out here in public!”
“I’ll take you someplace private if you want,” I offer. What I want is to bring her home with me. Luckily, the auction wasn’t held too far from my family mansion.
Sunny nods tiredly.
“Okay—whatever. I just want to be someplace inside.”
She tries to stand up but she’s weak as a kitten—not surprising at all. A lot of girls are disoriented after their first breeding.
“Here, baby—let me.” I scoop her up in my arms. “Do you still have the keys?”
Miraculously, she still has them clutched in one hand.
“Good girl,” I tell her. “Hold onto them—we’re going home.”
I carry her to the parking lot, ignoring the curious stares we get from some of the other auction goers. Most everyone has gone home now, but there are still a few lingering.
“What about…what about Kane’s body?” Sunny is looking over my shoulder at the corpse of the black wolf, still lying in the grass.
“He’ll be buried by the guards, I imagine,” I tell her.
She nibbles her lower lip.
“But…you killed him. That doesn’t mean you’ll go back to prison, does it?”