Page 85 of Bred By the Sheikh

“What else?”

Chrissy swallowed.

I slowed just enough to make her feel the loss.

Her eyes widened.

“Don’t slow down.”

“Then tell me.”

She pulled me closer.

“I want you to fill me again.”

My cock throbbed inside her.

“That’s what you want?”

“Yes.”

I thrust hard.

She cried out.

“Say it.”

“I want your come inside me.”

Chrissy’s pupils were blown wide.

“I want you to breed me.”

Fuck.

My breath came harsh.

The word hit every filthy thought I’d tried not to turn into a promise.

“You want that fantasy again.”

“Yes.”

I drove into her.

“You want me to fill this pussy.”

“Yes.”

“You don’t owe me anything else.”

“I know.”

Her grip tightened.

“But I want it.”

I bent to her mouth.