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He whimpered louder.

“You wanted this, didn’t you? To be hunted down… pinned… fucked and bred until you can’t even walk?”

“Yes.” His voice came out cracked, desperate, and raw. “Seth, please, knot me. You promised.”

I laughed darkly, grinding the head of my cock against his slick hole.

“God, you’re such a little slut for it,” I growled. “You don’t even care anymore, do you? You’ll take anything I give you.”

“Anything. Please—knot me—make me yours?—”

“Good boy.”

I shoved inside him in one thrust, burying myself balls-deep as he whimpered, too spent to scream anymore.

His heat-gripped walls milked me instantly, sucking me in deeper, tighter.

“Fuck, you’re perfect.” I slammed into him over and over.The wet slap of our bodies echoed off the trees, mingling with his pathetic mewls and sobs.

“Please, harder, Seth. Harder.”

I grinned savagely, twisting his nipples, rutting into him like an animal. Milk sprayed over my knuckles as I squeezed, the scent of it driving me mad.

“You love this, don’t you? Being bred like some helpless little omega in heat.”

“Yes, yes.” He sobbed as another orgasm tore through him, his cock spilling weakly onto the forest floor.

But I didn’t stop.

I couldn’t.

I fucked him harder, deeper, my knot swelling thick at the base of his entrance, demanding to lock him in place.

“Beg for it,” I growled, scraping his shoulder with my teeth. “Beg me to knot you.”

“Please, Seth. Knot me. Don’t pull out anymore. I need it. I need your knot. I need to be full of you?—”

That was all I needed.

With a final, brutal thrust, my knot forced inside him, locking us together as I roared my release.

Hot, thick ropes of cum flooded his hole, overflowing and dripping down his thighs as I held him pinned, my hips grinding my knot into him through every pulse of pleasure.

Flynn sobbed into the leaves, his body trembling violently as his orgasm racked him again, milk spurting from his chest with every shudder. I didn’t even need to milk him with my hands.

“I’ve never—fuck—” He gasped, tears streaking his cheeks. “Never felt anything like this. Seth.”

I leaned down, licking the sweat and salt from his skin as I milked his pecs slowly, gently now.

“You’ll never feel it with anyone else,” I whisperedagainst his ear. “Because no one will ever fuck you like I do. You’re mine, Flynn. All mine.”

“Yes,” he choked out. “Yours. Always yours.”

We stayed knotted there in the dirt, our bodies slick with sweat, milk, and cum, the sound of our ragged breaths filling the quiet forest.

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