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“I’m a virgin. I swear. I mean, I’ve sucked cock for food, but nobody’s ever fucked me. I got away the two times someone tried. You can have me. A virgin in heat, that’s good, right? Just let me stay. Please?”
A whore is a whore, right? It’s like your no doesn’t count once you’ve done it for money.
A faint, needy moan echoed in the room. I made that sound. I moaned.
“You have no idea what you’re asking.” “I do know. Please, fuck me.” “I’d knot you, little one. You can’t want that.” “I do. I want you. Please.”
The scent made me salivate as his precious virgin cum smeared into my T-shirt. Such a waste.
His pink dick waved around and spat small drops of seed all over his smooth belly and chest. The snug hole all but sucked on my cock, begging for a knot, and I couldn’t hold it anymore.
His little bud was the most beautiful, most erotic thing I’d ever seen. Pink and wet, it glistened with oily slick, and it was so swollen. It stuck out from his crease, raw and vulnerable, begging for me to kiss it.
“I love your cock in me. Feels so good. I’ll come.” His voice got breathy, and he slurred his words. “I’m so wet. For you. For your cock. So big. Your huge cock…makes me feel…so good.”
Emerson pushed down hard, and the mouth to his womb gave way. It sucked in my cockhead, tightening around it. And instead of shoving him off me like I should have, I grabbed onto him, holding him in place as instinct took over.
And now my cum was closed in the most sacred place of his body.
“I’ve…bred you. I didn’t mean to.” Mine. He’s mine. I’ve bred him, so now he’s mine.
“Why? It’s my first heat. I can’t get pregnant, right?” “No. You can’t.” I wish you could. I wish I could knock you up for real and keep you forever.
“I’m hard for you all the time now,” he said, his voice reverberating down my spine. “Your scent makes me ache for you. I’ll keep you full until the next wave.”
“You’re so small, little one, and your hole’s so snug, but you like it when my fat dick stretches you open. You even beg for it. I love your hungry little hole keeping my dick warm. How come it’s so needy?”
I’m so full of him. His cock, his baby, the milk. It’s all him. Inside me.
I imagined his naked body rounded, resting in my arms, his chest swollen. I imagined it was my baby in Emerson’s pregnant belly and that early milk gathered underneath his hardened nipples…
“Breed me. Breed me, please.” “I will, little one. I’ll knock you up. I’ll fuck your womb open, and then I’ll knock you up good.”
“Love my dick punching your womb? The cum from earlier is leaking out of you. You need a fresh load, huh?” “Please. Fuck me. Knock me up. Want your baby in me.” “I love you, little one. Love your body. Love your ass sucking on my cock. Your sweet, hungry womb.” “Breed me, Burke.”
“Feel you in me. You’re everywhere.” “Of course, I am. I own you. You’re all mine.”
“I’ll change you, little one. My cum will change your body, and you’ll get all fat and beautiful. You’ll be full of me, round with my baby, and your sweet little nipples will swell.”
“You’ll never be empty again. Our first baby will still be drinking your milk, and I’ll knock you up again. You’ll be full of me forever, my cum, my babies, and milk…
“I’ll breed you with every heat, darling. I’ll never waste another drop of cum. It will all go into you. All of it.”
How could I not love him? The sweetest young omega wanted me, needed me, and was so bound to me he couldn’t bear being in another room. He craved my cum in his virgin womb and spoke about getting knocked up by me as if it were the best thing his life could offer. I had to love him.
I’d marry him, get him knocked up properly, and not just once. He’d be pregnant with every heat, and we’d have a family.
I was a part of Burke, and if he’d pull out of me, I’d bleed out on the spot.
I was impaled like a piece of meat on a skewer but so damn happy.
“I can go to the shelter now. I don’t have to take up your time anymore or eat your food.” Not even if hell freezes over.
Maybe I wasn’t so useless after all. I’d made him smile, if nothing else.
“Stop that. He’s just a guy who’s made you come your brains out. Nothing more, nothing less. You’re in love, and that’s great and all, but if it doesn’t work out, it’s not the end of the world, okay?”
Real talk though
“Sweet little bud,” he murmured. “And I almost hurt it with my dick.” He ran his nose through my crease, humming. “Want me to kiss it better?”
“You have the smallest, prettiest asshole, my little Emerson. I can barely fuck you with a pinkie.”
“I want you to stretch my hole every day until it’s big enough to get fucked. Until you can ram your fat dick into me to the root and fuck me hard and make me come.”
“You’re so wet, love. How can such a tiny asshole get so horny, hm?” “I need your cock. Need my hole fucked.” “We can’t. But if you’re a good boy, I’ll give you my tongue.”
“I love it. I want to have a big hole.” A grunt and a moan. “Please, Burke, I want to be a good hole for your cock.”
“You’re my treasure, sweet darling. I love your generous heart, your beautiful eyes when you’re looking up at me, your clever, pretty head. Your body makes me want you all the time. I adore your gentle hands, your nipples, and soft belly. Your ass is incredible, and God, I’m crazy about your tiny hole, the way it tastes when you come for me. I love you so much, my boy.”
We slept wrapped in each other’s arms every night, and I never felt cold anymore.
