~Lyra~
“DADDY!”
The scream tore out of me like my soul was coming with it. My back arched, t**s jiggling, n*****s leaking, legs wide open as f**k while his knot slammed in so deep I thought my spine was going to split.
My whole p***y clenched around him like it couldn’t bear to let him go. Like my body had given up the idea of dignity and decided all it wanted was to be filled. Again. And again. And again.
His huge veiny d**k, dragging against my swollen walls with every thrust as if they were custom-shaped to destroy me from the inside out. And that knot? That monstrous f*****g knot was stuffed inside me like a plug made of sin, locking in every drop of thick, hot Alpha c*m he’d already dumped into my womb.
I was already pregnant. Four pups. Confirmed.
And still, Damon was f*****g
