Chapter 11
CHAPTER ELEVEN
ASTER
My mate is still desperate, clawing at me like she’ll die without my cock.
“Please,” Ariana sobs, already on her knees in our bed. “One more. Just one more.”
Her pussy is swollen, dripping a constant stream of her slick mixed with my cum from days of breeding.
Her belly, rounded with our little ones and the insane volume of seed I’ve pumped into her.
Her tits, leaking milk steadily, leaving wet spots on every fabric they come in contact with. And she still needs more.
“Greedy little omega,” I growl, already hard as fuck. Because even though my rut has ended, there’s nothing fucking sexier than my gorgeous mate fucking burning for me. “Already bred and still begging for your king’s cock.”
“Yes, Alpha,” she whimpers, reaching back to spread herself. “Please, my king. Please fuck me.”
My perfect breeding omega, carrying my heirs, and still desperate to be mounted.
I move behind her, my cock sliding through her drenched folds.
She’s so wet, so soft and warm. My knot has stretched her pussy to fit me perfectly.
Ruined her for anyone else. A red film flashes over my eyes at the thought of another male ever fucking touching what’s mine, and I thrust hard into her glorious cunt.
Then I pull back, breathing heavily, my fingers digging into her lush flesh, holding back, gritting my teeth against the overwhelming pleasure.
Teasing her entrance with just the tip. Ari pants, trying to push back on me.
“Need your knot… your seed. Please, my king!”
I slam into her with another brutal thrust, and she screams, her pussy clamping down on my shaft.
Fuck, days of constant fucking and she’s still this tight, this fucking perfect.
I let my head fall back between my shoulders, eyes closed, and just stay there, throbbing inside her, letting her feel me.
Reveling in the delicious ripples of her inner muscles around me.
“Fuck,” I snarl, setting a brutal pace. “This cunt was made for breeding. Made to milk my cock.”
“Yes…” my mate moans, rolling her full hips, turning her head to look at me over her shoulder. Her hair is a mess of wild curls, her eyes hazy, and she has her plump bottom lip caught between her small white teeth. So fucking hot. “Fuck me, King Aster.”
So, I do as my queen wishes. Her heavy breasts swing with each thrust, milk dripping on the bed. And the sight makes my balls draw up tight. My queen, leaking milk for our babies while she’s begging for more cock.
“I’m gonna keep you like this,” I rumble, gripping her waist hard to pull her to me with each push. “Bred and milking. Soon as you birth… I’ll fuck more into you.”
She sobs. “Yes! I want to stay full. I want to be bred forever.”
My tail wraps around to play with her clit, and she goes wild, bucking back against me. Her pussy makes obscene wet sounds as I rail her, our combined juices squelching around my cock.
“Such a messy cunt,” I growl. “Sloppy with my seed. Fucking drenched in it.”
She gasps, tightening around me at my words. Such a good fucking girl. “You made me like this.”
My lips quirk up into a dark, wicked smirk. I’ve turned my virgin tribute into a cum-thirsty breeding whore who lives for my knot. Fucking love it.
When my knot swells, Ariana clenches even harder around me.
“Yes,” she cries. “Knot me. Please, please, please, Aster!”
I force past her entrance, and she convulses, her orgasm exploding. Her pussy milks me, pulling every drop from my impossibly heavy balls. I roar as I empty myself inside my perfect little mate.
We collapse on the mattress,still locked.
“Thank you,” Ariana whispers in a voice filled with relief. “Thank you, my king.”
I pull her against my chest, smoothing her hair away from her damp temples, my knot still throbbing inside her. “Your heat’s breaking.”
She nods, her body finally relaxing. The feral edge is gone, replaced with a bone-deep sense of contentment.
“Days,” she whispers in a hoarse voice that’s filled with wonder. “You fucked me for days.”
I wrap a hand around her throat, lifting her face so our eyes meet. “I would fuck you for months if you needed it.” Then I lean and take her mouth in a long, deep, wet kiss that has us both buzzing and melting into each other.
When my knot finally softens, I slowly pull out. And the amount of juices that follows is fucking obscene. It pours out of her, soaking the bed, pooling on the sheets. Her pussy gaping, unable to close just yet after so much use.
“Look at you,” I rumble with awe, spreading her thighs wide so I can see closer. “Fucking ruined. Marked inside and out.”
I rub the pad of my thick thumb through our mess before bringing it to my mouth for a taste.
Fucking perfect. I repeat the gesture, this time painting Ariana’s kiss-swollen lips with the mixture of my seed and her slick before pushing past them, coating her tongue, letting her greedily suck on my finger.
Then I lean between her glorious thighs, throwing them over my shoulders, and feed on us.
Gently lapping at her pussy lips, swirling around her clit, pushing my long, thick tongue inside her cunt, knowing my saliva will soothe the soreness, down to her puckered hole.
At the same time, dipping the tip of my tail at her entrance to collect more so I can feed it to my greedy girl.
I keep at her until she comes in a warm, languorous orgasm.
Nothing like the body-wrecking ones from earlier.
Then, I carry my mate to the bath, and gently wash her amazing body. She’s changed so much in the last few days. Her large breasts are heavy with milk, her already full hips wider, her soft belly round with our calves. Bruises and bite marks cover her skin. Fuck, my queen is fucking perfect.
After her bath, she smiles, curling into my chest as I carry her back to our already refreshed bed. It won’t stay that way for long. Even now that her heat and my rut have subsided, I still feel the constant need to fuck my mate. My inner alpha doesn’t understand she’s already bred.
“Sleep,” I force myself to grumble. “You’re exhausted.”
But of course, my perfect little mate is in complete sync with me. “Will you knot me when I wake up?”
I chuckle, cupping the side of her face. Staring into her big brown eyes while we’re facing each other, lying on our sides. “I’ll knot you whenever you want, my love. You’re my queen. My mate. Whatever you need, whatever you want, you’ll get it.”
She falls asleep with a soft smile on her gorgeous face, burying deeper into my embrace.
And at the feel of her warm, curvy little body against mine, I get fucking hard as steel again.
Maybe I’ll wake my little mate. Slide inside her heavenly pussy while she’s still asleep…
Or maybe I’ll wait until morning and fuck her on the throne while I make the court watch their queen bounce on their king’s cock.
Show everyone she’s fucking mine, claimed and bred…
So tonight, Queen Ariana sleeps. Safe in her mate’s arms, full of my seed, marked as mine forever. My mate. My omega. My everything.