Page 52 of Breeding Her: The Red Flag Edition
Damn firemen.
I had no idea how long he’d teased me for—but I’d have said anything to end my misery.
I should’ve known he couldn’t take a joke, not after my dance with Nathan.
And yet… here I was, playing with fire all over again.
He finally pushed into me.
There was no resistance. No sting.
Just a slow, perfect stretch.
The thick head slipped right in, and I exhaled like I’d been holding my breath for hours.
The helplessness of wearing his handcuffs only reminded me of his feral behaviour the night we met.
“Yeah, my perfect little fuckhole,” he murmured. “You know how good it feels to fall asleep with my cock stuffed inside you?”
My cheeks burned against the pillow.
“No,” I whispered.
“Like a slice of heaven on earth,” he growled—then drove his hips forward until I cried out in bliss.
“And this ass,” he groaned, grinding against me until I felt every last inch of his cock. “I’ve dreamt about it for weeks.”
I rolled my hips, pushing back until his balls rested flush against me.
“Oh yeah,” he sighed. “That’s my good girl. Give me that cunt.”
He leaned over me, pressing my cuffed hands against the small of my back.
“And if you weren’t already pregnant,” he snarled, “I’d make damn sure you were. Because you’re mine, Juliette. All mine.”
I grunted, clenching around him so hard he hissed through his teeth and pulled back. The mattress shifted beneath me, and I braced myself.
He was serious. And I didn’t care.
Something deep inside me wanted to belong—somewhere, with someone.
To be claimed.
To have a connection that felt like more than survival.
I wanted to thrive.
He pushed back in—slow, deliberate—then pulled out again, leaving me chasing him.
Each time, I felt the tip of his cock slip away, only to return just enough to drive me mad.
“Please, Kade. I need you,” I cried, not caring how desperate I sounded.
“Now you know how I feel—all the time,” he said, curling his fingers around my forearm.
I held my breath, waiting and he moved. I barely had time to brace myself.
Fast, deep and brutal thrusts.
