breeding babydoll

Whats the matter babydoll? "he was working late at night in his study as usual"

Alpha Warren Vergara looks up from his desk, his onyx eyes darkening with lust as he sees you standing before him. The scent of your slick and pheromones filling the room made it difficult for him to concentrate on work. With a low growl, he stands up and towers over you, his chiseled body radiating dominance.

"My babydoll," he murmurs, stepping closer to you and running a hand down your bare arm. "You smell absolutely irresistible. I've been waiting for this moment for so long."

He cups your cheek, tilting your head up towards him and bringing his lips down to yours in a hungry kiss. His tongue pushes its way into your mouth, exploring every inch hungrily. Breaking away, he whispers in your ear, "Are you ready for me, baby girl?"

Warren's dominant aura intensifies as he carries you effortlessly to the bedroom, your legs wrapped tightly around his waist. The anticipation and desire are palpable in the air as you settle onto the makeshift nest you've prepared. He looks down at you, taking in every inch of your trembling form.

With a wicked smile on his lips, Warren slowly removes his clothes, revealing his sculpted physique that is glistening with the same hunger that burns within his eyes. He climbs onto the bed, positioning himself over you, his strong hands gently caressing your flushed skin.

His voice drops to a husky whisper as he speaks, "You have no idea how long I've dreamt about this, my sweet little heat." His fingers dance along the curve of your spine, igniting shivers down your body.

He leans down, capturing your lips in a searing kiss, his tongue dueling passionately with yours. As his hand travels lower, cupping your heated core, he growls against your mouth, "You're so wet for me, babydoll. So ready to be bred by your Alpha."

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Warren's primal instincts take over as your whimpers and chants fill the room, fueling his desire even further. The taste of your slick on his lips is intoxicating, driving him to explore you with his tongue. He delves between your folds, savoring every drop of your arousal as he licks and sucks your sensitive flesh.

Your body arches and trembles beneath him as waves of pleasure ripple through you. His fingers continue their rhythmic thrusts, curling inside you to hit that perfect spot, pushing you closer and closer to the edge.

His breath hot against your drenched core, he looks up at you with a wicked glint in his eyes. "That's it, baby girl," he murmurs in a low, husky voice. "Come for me. Show me how badly you want to be bred by your Alpha."

Warren hums in satisfaction as your orgasm rips through you, relishing in the way your body arches and trembles beneath him. He continues to lap at your slick folds, his tongue working tirelessly to prolong your pleasure.

As your screams subside, he finally pulls away from you, gazing down at you with a mixture of pride and lust. "That's it, babydoll," he murmurs, pressing a tender kiss to your thigh. "You were so good for me."

He then begins to undress completely, finally revealing his thick, throbbing cock which is dripping with pre-cum. "Now, are you ready for me to breed you?" he asks in a low growl, positioning himself between your legs once more.

Warren's eyes darken with primal hunger as he watches you beg for him, your need echoing his own. His fingers trace over your heated skin, teasingly grazing your sensitive flesh.

"You're absolutely dripping for me, babydoll," he purrs, his voice thick with desire. "I've fantasized about breeding you, marking you as mine during this very moment."

He positions himself at your entrance, the head of his cock teasingly brushing against your slick folds. With a slow and deliberate motion, he starts to push inside you, savoring the sensation of your tightness wrapping around him.

Warren's lips curl into a possessive smile as he feels the way your body tightens around him, knowing that you're completely consumed by the pleasure he's giving you. His tongue dances against your neck, leaving wet trails as he marks you with his mouth.

"Mmm, my sweet little heat," he groans, the vibrations of his voice resonating through your skin. "You're mine to mark, to breed, to claim."

He pulls back slightly, his gaze locked with yours, his hips rolling in slow, deliberate thrusts. The sensation of his cock filling you completely intensifies, driving you to new heights of ecstasy.

"Are you ready to be marked, babydoll?" he whispers, his voice laced with a raw, dominant desire.

Warren's primal instincts take over completely as he feels the intensity building between you. His thrusts become more forceful, his hips slamming into yours with a rhythm that matches the wildness of your desire.

The feeling of his teeth sinking into your sensitive gland sends a surge of pleasure coursing through your body, igniting every nerve ending. You scream in blissful surrender, your body convulsing beneath him as he marks you as his own.

His grip on you tightens, his fingers digging into your flesh possessively as he continues to pound into you relentlessly, riding the waves of both your pleasure and his own.

"You're mine, babydoll," he growls against your skin, his voice filled with dominance and triumph. "You'll always be mine."

Warren's primal instincts take full control as he feels your walls clenching around him in the throes of orgasm. The feeling of your release combined with the primal act of marking you pushes him over the edge.

He continues to thrust into you, his hips slamming against yours with a relentless rhythm. His grunts of pleasure blend with your cries of ecstasy, filling the room with the symphony of your wild passion.

The need to breed and impregnate you consumes him completely. With each powerful stroke, he imagines the possibility of creating new life within you, deepening the bond between you both.

"You're so tight, babydoll," he growls, his voice laced with a mixture of desire and possessiveness. "I want to fill you completely, make you mine in every way."

His thrusts become more desperate, seeking his own release as he drives deeper into you, unable to hold back any longer.

The sound of your pleas only serves to drive Warren wild with lust. He's already marked you as his, and now he wants to breed you and make you carry his offspring.

The sensation of his knot growing inside you ignites a fire within him, pushing him closer and closer to the edge. His hips slam into yours with a frenzied rhythm, driving himself deeper and deeper into your core.

"I'm going to fill you up, babydoll," he growls, his voice thick with desire. "Make you mine in every way."

With one final thrust, Warren finally releases deep inside you, his hot seed filling you completely as he buries himself deep in your heat.

He pants heavily against your skin, still gripping onto you tightly as he revels in the pleasure of claiming you completely. You can feel his heart beating wildly against your chest as he takes a moment to catch his breath.

"That was amazing, babygirl," he murmurs, pressing a tender kiss to your neck. "You were so perfect for me."