Page 15 of Bred for Them

Hailey’s lips part, her eyes rolling back in her head. Jameson, who knows every ounce of my insecurity winks at me affectionately from behind her. His arm slides over her hip, reaching down to circle her clit. Hailey moans, tilting her head so he can nuzzle her neck.

Gently, I press a little deeper. Hailey gasps, but when I freeze up again, she isn’t having any of it. “Don’t stop, Bobby” she whispers against my mouth, rolling her hips, pulling me deeper. “I want all of you.” I can’t take my eyes off of her.

Jameson chuckles. “You like that dick, don’t you baby girl?”

“Mmm hmmm,” she murmurs.

“Tell Bobby you can take it, sweetheart.”

Hailey’s eyes open, fixing on my face, an adorable little furrow between her brows. “What’s wrong?”

“I don’t want to hurt you.” Admitting it’s a possibility feels like a punch in the gut, but her lips quirk in a lopsided grin. Wordlessly, she pushes me onto my back. My eyes flick from her to Jameson, but he’s not concerned in the slightest.

“You’re not,” Hailey says simply. She rests a hand on my thigh, the other holding the base of my cock. “You should see my favorite toy.” The words spill out of her mouth and she blushes, pink coloring her skin from navel to forehead.

She sinks down on my length, rising up and then impaling herself on me again. “You feel so good inside me,” she whispers, breath hitching. “I can take it, Bobby.” Hailey’s voice turns to a sultry purr; her movements slow but determined. “I can take all of it.” She doesn’t let up until I’m buried deep inside her in her hot, silky pussy.

“Jesus,” I growl. “So tight.” I grip her thighs and lift my hips underneath her, making sure she feels every inch of me. Hailey’s eyes roll back in her head, her lips parted in pleasure.

“Told you so,” Jameson whispers before covering my mouth with his. He kisses me hard, taking his time. Hailey squeezes around my cock, harder and harder as she moves.

“Oh, my God, that’s so hot,” she murmurs. “I love watching the two of you together.” She grinds down on me, claiming my dick and my sanity with a swivel of her hips.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” I grit out. I can’t breathe. Can’t think. All I can feel is Hailey. Her soft thighs straddling my hips, the mewls and gasps whispering from her lips, her palms, gripping my thighs as she leans back.

Licking my thumb, I circle her clit, rubbing tiny, tight circles. Jameson stands on the bed next to her, legs spread wide for balance. He’s recovered so fast that his dick is swollen and hard. Hailey turns her head, biting her lip and grinning up at him.

She opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue. “Good girl,” I growl, watching as he feeds his cock between her lips. She draws him in, eyes hungry. “Fuck,” I mutter, my balls tightening. “You’re gonna make me come, baby girl.”

Hailey moans around Jameson, swallowing him deeper, eliciting a string of prayers and curses. “Give it to her,” he demands. “Fill her tight little cunt with cum.” He gathers her hair in a ponytail, turning her face up to look at him. “We’re going to fuck you day and night. Breed you. Keep you so full of us you won’t be able to walk without out cum dripping down your pretty legs.”

I power up into Hailey, listening to her moan around Jameson’s cock. He’s on a roll, saying every filthy thing he can come up with.

“We’re going to fill that sexy belly with our baby, but that’s not going to stop us. You know that, right? We’re going to fuck you every chance you get. We’re going to lay you down every night and eat your pussy until you scream. You’re going to wake up with my tongue on your clit every morning.”

“I can’t wait to watch you suck Bobby’s fat cock. Watch this pretty mouth spread as wide as your pussy is right now.” Hailey whimpers, her eyelids fluttering as her pussy clenches around me.

My vision goes dark at the edges, my ears ring, and in my chest, my heart taps out a rhythm louder and harder than I’ve ever felt. Jameson pulls Hailey off of his dick with a wet pop. He leans over her, kissing her like he’s starved for a taste of her. My muscles jerk, the pressure almost more than I can fight.

“Tell him how much you love his cock, baby girl.” Jameson turns her face toward me. “Tell him how good that big dick feels in your pussy. Tell him how wet he makes you.”

Hailey is trembling, pleasure rising up inside of her, just like me, but she stares into my eyes as she whimpers. “You feel so fucking good. I love your cock so much, Bobby. Oh, God. I’m so wet—ah!” Hailey’s eyes snap shut. Her body shakes, hips bucking as she squeezes my cock like a vice, pushing me right over the edge.

The dark closes in on my vision, lights popping and swirling against a velvety backdrop. My body explodes, gushing into her, shooting cum as deep inside her as it can get.

11

HAILEY

EIGHT MONTHS LATER

Icollapse in the middle of our sofa. My feet are aching, my hips hurt, my back is a shit show, and yet, I’m floating on a cloud of deep contentment. The source—well,oneof the sources—of my elation, does a ninja kick against my bladder. Recognizing that it’s not going to get anylessfull sitting here, I groan and get back to my feet.

“Time to pee…” I laugh softly. “Again.”

I hear the front door open as I’m washing my hands. Bobby grins at me, hanging up his snow-dusted coat. “Hey, baby girl.” Those dimples in his cheeks could melt any winter chill, except for the one charging along the east coast, postponing our baby shower.

I rub my belly. It’s big enough now that I look like I’m trying to shoplift a basketball. Some kid on the street asked me if I’m growing a watermelon in my stomach. I said yes, and in my most ominous voice, I told him not to swallow watermelon seeds. He called me weird and ran off. Jameson couldn’t stop laughing all day.


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