Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81280 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81280 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
I feel his sharp teeth running over my neck, the sensation triggering intense goosebumps. If he bit down, there would be rivers of blood, but he does not want to destroy me. He wants to use me. He wants my bare pussy to be vessel to his seed.
“Take it,” he commands. “Come on my cock.”
I think there’s no way I can come this quickly. He has only just entered me. But he arches back and pinches my clit hard between his fingers, matching that with a firm grip on my breast and rough, jerking motions of his hips that make my entire body jolt and dance on his cock.
To my surprise, I find myself thrown into a rough orgasm almost immediately, one that is matched by his own climax. I feel him spilling himself inside me, driving his cock deep so that his cum doesn’t have to go far to find my fertile womb.
Holy fuck, did he just… was that? I am astounded by the notion I could have just been bred that quickly and efficiently.
But he is not done with me. His hair flows in a rich cascade in the moonlights as he draws his glistening cock out of me just to the tip, lets out a rough animal sound, and prepares to do it all over again.
“You shouldn’t be doing this,” I whisper to him.
He grins wickedly, and thrusts deep back inside me.
I hear him whisper, “I know.”
Then I hear nothing besides the sound of my pussy being fucked again, bred again. Kronos is like a beast untamed. I have known him in many ways, but the continual forgetting, the frequent vast stretches of isolation have meant I never really knew him. Not like I am coming to know him now. Not as I am seeing him in this moment, a ruthless conquering alien force who will take me no matter what.
He comes inside me again. My inner walls grip his cock with a sort of organic desperation, milking him deep. As he pulls free again, I feel a mixture of desire and need. I haven’t come yet, but this isn’t about my pleasure. This is about my breeding. My clit tingles at the mere thought of that, but I still haven’t come. I haven’t…
“Fuck!” I curse at the top of my lungs as he rubs the head of his cock against my clit, pressing firmly with enough pressure and lubrication to demand that my body contract with pleasure and draw all that cum even deeper inside me.
“Good girl,” he praises. “You’ve taken me so well so far, just a little more…”
“More? You already fucked me twice,” I say.
He laid me down and just started rutting me, and that has left an ache inside my body that I cannot deny. My aching pussy and my tingling clit make me squirm.
“Stay still,” he says, putting one hand on my hip. “You’re not done, little pet.”
“What?” I whimper the question as he slides his hips back and presses the head of his cock back to my pussy, which now feels soaked. There’s no resistance as he pushes back in, but that doesn’t mean it is easy.
“You’re a breeding pet now,” he tells me. “This is what’s going to be happening to you day after day.”
“It’s sore,” I protest as he strokes back inside my semen-filled pussy yet again.
“Is it, baby? Shhh. You can take it for me, can’t you…”
“No,” I whine.
But I do take it. I take every thrust he gives me. They are slower now, but no less hard. He is driving his seed inside me over and over again, ensuring no part of my pussy is left undrenched. I have so much of him inside me it feels as though I must already have been bred. How could my body resist his will, and the invading force of his flesh?
I am barely coherent, let alone conscious by the time he is done with me. He has fucked me over and over, so many times I lost count. A human man can come once, maybe twice. Kronos is not human. He is very alien, and he has given me every drop he has.
He carries me back to the ship in his arms, cradling me as if I am something precious and broken. He does not ask me if I am okay. I wouldn’t be able to respond anyway. I have had every semblance of sentience fucked out of me. I have been reduced to an animal.
He takes me to my bedroom and lays me down in my blanket nest. As he turns to leave, two large alien shadows darken the door. I watch what happens next with a kind of exhausted indifference at first. I feel slightly outside myself, as if nothing that is happening is really taking place. Hard to explain to anybody who has not felt it, but it is as though reality is a movie that I just happen to be stuck inside.