Black Light: Bred
Excerpt By Shane Starrett
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Fuck, he’s hot.
No, he wasn’t just hot, he was fucking gorgeous.
All hard planes and muscles that defined his years in the service in ways that any SoCal gym rat would never be able to achieve. As he threw the last piece of his clothing to the side and crawled up on the bed toward her, the pale light from the window made the cording of his muscles even more defined. Highlighted edges with shadows in the valleys and she wanted to trace her fingertips through each one — except, as he came closer, looming above her, there was something else that drew her eyes, and it was a part of him she knew intimately.
His cock brushed across her thigh, and then the tip pressed against the warmth of her skin as he straddled her.
“Jess.” A single word, her name growled in a voice that made her shiver for everything promised within it.
“Ben… please. I need you in me. I need your baby in me.”
His eyes closed for a second, and when they opened she wasn’t sure what to expect. He was thinking, damn him. Thinking and guessing and oh God please don’t do this, Ben. Don’t try to protect me from what you think I want. Give me what I need. What every fiber of my body is screaming for right now.
“Fine.”
The word was harsh, a clear challenge against his iron self-control, but instead of making Jess upset, she wanted to scream in victory.
“I’m going to fuck you, Jess. I’m not going to fight you because I want you so fucking bad right now I can’t. I’m going to fill you with my come and you will have my baby.”
Yes. Yes, yes, yes!
He moved, his cock moving away from her inner thigh until she felt it brush against her labia. The touch was an arc of electricity, a flashback to Roulette and the TENS unit except a second after the initial sensation he surged forward and filled her in one powerful thrust.
“Yes!” Jess cried out.
“Fuck!” His hips slammed against hers, and she felt his length drive deep inside her as it had that night so many months before.
The feeling was both new and familiar, and as he pulled back, she could feel her pussy squeeze, him, clenching against his warm flesh. Jess closed her eyes to simply absorb the moment and let the sensation of Ben fucking her wipe the rest of the world away. He built to a rhythm quickly, the movement of his thrusts frenetic, lacking the control he normally exhibited, and Jess moaned, babbling encouragement as he tried to fuck her through the mattress.
Take me. Make me yours. Breed me. Please!
Everything up to that point tonight had been about her, and this was his repayment. Taking all he was due for the mindblowing pleasure he’d given her at the club, and she wanted him to take it. He drove into her, slamming in hard, waking up the welts on her ass — not that Jess minded in the slightest. As caught up as she was reveling in his excitement, the fierce way he was taking his own pleasure, she didn’t care if she slipped over the edge or not. This was for him, and that was thrilling in its own right. Feeling Davis come inside her might push her over the crest into another orgasm, or… it might not. Didn’t matter. She wanted to feel him come, just as he’d felt her do earlier that night.
“Do it,” she whispered as he hooked his hands behind her knees and pinned her into the breeding press. “Do it, Ben. Fill me with your cock. Fill me with your seed. Breed me.”
“Fuck, Jess. Fuck, you feel so good and I’m not going to be able to hold out…”
“Don’t, Ben. Don’t. I want to feel you fill me. I want to feel your come inside me. I want to feel you put your child inside me.”
The words drew a low growl from him, and Jess’s pussy squeezed him in return, and it became a pleasure loop response as they each fed off the other. She could tell he was getting close, the swell of his girth growing with every thrust, the friction from her swollen flesh pulling him toward his own release.
“Fuck. Fuck, I’m gonna…”
Do it. Do it, Ben. Even if it doesn’t happen this time, let me feel again what it’ll be like when you do give me a child…
“Fuck!”
The pulse of his cock slamming deep within her made her cry out, and though it was small, there was a burst of bright white as she matched his release, and the sharp bite of his fingers into her thighs had her hips bucking upward to meet his final downward thrust as his cock jerked a final time and he stilled within her.
Crushing her to the bed with his weight, she felt owned in the most primal way. Filled to the brim with his seed, held in place right where he wanted her so he could breed her. It was every fantasy brought to brilliant life.
“Goddamn,” he growled, his voice a low, breathy rumble above her.
“Good?” she asked softly, doing her best to hide the grin of triumph that wanted to claim her face even in the slightly uncomfortable position.
“What the fuck do you think, little girl?”
“Pretty sure it felt good.”
Davis surged forward abruptly, and Jess gasped.
“You feel that? You feel my cock in you? You feel my seed in you?”
“Yes, sir,” she replied hoarsely.
“I just fucked my baby into you, Jess. Of course, it fucking felt good.”
No, he wasn’t just hot, he was fucking gorgeous.
All hard planes and muscles that defined his years in the service in ways that any SoCal gym rat would never be able to achieve. As he threw the last piece of his clothing to the side and crawled up on the bed toward her, the pale light from the window made the cording of his muscles even more defined. Highlighted edges with shadows in the valleys and she wanted to trace her fingertips through each one — except, as he came closer, looming above her, there was something else that drew her eyes, and it was a part of him she knew intimately.
His cock brushed across her thigh, and then the tip pressed against the warmth of her skin as he straddled her.
“Jess.” A single word, her name growled in a voice that made her shiver for everything promised within it.
“Ben… please. I need you in me. I need your baby in me.”
His eyes closed for a second, and when they opened she wasn’t sure what to expect. He was thinking, damn him. Thinking and guessing and oh God please don’t do this, Ben. Don’t try to protect me from what you think I want. Give me what I need. What every fiber of my body is screaming for right now.
“Fine.”
The word was harsh, a clear challenge against his iron self-control, but instead of making Jess upset, she wanted to scream in victory.
“I’m going to fuck you, Jess. I’m not going to fight you because I want you so fucking bad right now I can’t. I’m going to fill you with my come and you will have my baby.”
Yes. Yes, yes, yes!
He moved, his cock moving away from her inner thigh until she felt it brush against her labia. The touch was an arc of electricity, a flashback to Roulette and the TENS unit except a second after the initial sensation he surged forward and filled her in one powerful thrust.
“Yes!” Jess cried out.
“Fuck!” His hips slammed against hers, and she felt his length drive deep inside her as it had that night so many months before.
The feeling was both new and familiar, and as he pulled back, she could feel her pussy squeeze, him, clenching against his warm flesh. Jess closed her eyes to simply absorb the moment and let the sensation of Ben fucking her wipe the rest of the world away. He built to a rhythm quickly, the movement of his thrusts frenetic, lacking the control he normally exhibited, and Jess moaned, babbling encouragement as he tried to fuck her through the mattress.
Take me. Make me yours. Breed me. Please!
Everything up to that point tonight had been about her, and this was his repayment. Taking all he was due for the mindblowing pleasure he’d given her at the club, and she wanted him to take it. He drove into her, slamming in hard, waking up the welts on her ass — not that Jess minded in the slightest. As caught up as she was reveling in his excitement, the fierce way he was taking his own pleasure, she didn’t care if she slipped over the edge or not. This was for him, and that was thrilling in its own right. Feeling Davis come inside her might push her over the crest into another orgasm, or… it might not. Didn’t matter. She wanted to feel him come, just as he’d felt her do earlier that night.
“Do it,” she whispered as he hooked his hands behind her knees and pinned her into the breeding press. “Do it, Ben. Fill me with your cock. Fill me with your seed. Breed me.”
“Fuck, Jess. Fuck, you feel so good and I’m not going to be able to hold out…”
“Don’t, Ben. Don’t. I want to feel you fill me. I want to feel your come inside me. I want to feel you put your child inside me.”
The words drew a low growl from him, and Jess’s pussy squeezed him in return, and it became a pleasure loop response as they each fed off the other. She could tell he was getting close, the swell of his girth growing with every thrust, the friction from her swollen flesh pulling him toward his own release.
“Fuck. Fuck, I’m gonna…”
Do it. Do it, Ben. Even if it doesn’t happen this time, let me feel again what it’ll be like when you do give me a child…
“Fuck!”
The pulse of his cock slamming deep within her made her cry out, and though it was small, there was a burst of bright white as she matched his release, and the sharp bite of his fingers into her thighs had her hips bucking upward to meet his final downward thrust as his cock jerked a final time and he stilled within her.
Crushing her to the bed with his weight, she felt owned in the most primal way. Filled to the brim with his seed, held in place right where he wanted her so he could breed her. It was every fantasy brought to brilliant life.
“Goddamn,” he growled, his voice a low, breathy rumble above her.
“Good?” she asked softly, doing her best to hide the grin of triumph that wanted to claim her face even in the slightly uncomfortable position.
“What the fuck do you think, little girl?”
“Pretty sure it felt good.”
Davis surged forward abruptly, and Jess gasped.
“You feel that? You feel my cock in you? You feel my seed in you?”
“Yes, sir,” she replied hoarsely.
“I just fucked my baby into you, Jess. Of course, it fucking felt good.”