Breeding System:My Five Beast Husbands Want Heirs

The pride was quiet. You could tell that the hour most retired to bed had come and the adults patrolling around ensured the young were put to bed safely.

In this quiet night all Mira could think about was the heat brewing between her legs and her longing for a fuck. A well deserved, I will remind you that you’re mine and only mine fuck. The kind she read in books. But Jia Hao was not even in his bed chambers. You would think he would not let her out of his sight after nearly losing her but he wasn’t here.

You sent him to get you water to drink because of your newfound water phobia, girl be for real, Mira’s mind judged. The end point was, he was not here, whatever the reason.

Hypocrite.

Mira pouted, folding her arms as she looked away. Anyone seeing her would think she was crazy gesturing to herself but it was not the first time. They already see her as crazy.

"I’m here, love. Did I keep you waiting for too long?" Echoed in the room. Mira turned her head back to face the entrance. Jia Hao made his way in with a wooden tray which had two cups fit for royalty on it in both hands. He put the tray on the carved concrete stone by her side which served as a stool then sat beside her.

Mira’s cheeks reddened. She loved that he called her ’love’. It was electrifying in its own way. In a world where everyone hated her, including her husbands, it was nice to have a man who hated her less or didn’t hate her at all.

"Maybe a little long."

Jia Hao cupped her jaw with a gentle rest of his hand on her face and leaned in. "I won’t do it again." He breathed. Mira felt his hot breath fan the planes of her face. She felt the closeness of his lips against her face and closed her eyes. Waiting. Anticipating. She wanted him to kiss her. And he did. Capturing her mouth in a short breath and devouring her tongue. Jia Hao claimed dominance in her mouth and she let him lead. He tasted her. The saltiness of her inner cheeks. In a weird way, it heightened his need to have her in a different pose right before him on his sheepskins. Preferably with her legs wide open and his body between them but he needed to ask her one thing.

Jia Hao broke the kiss, pulling his head back. Mira gasped, breathing ferociously against his lips. Her lips were swollen as a side effect of their canoodling. Mira leaned back in but he tilted his head back, stroking her lower lip with a thumb.

"Is something wrong?" She panted.

"Did you always know, Mira? That your sister was up to no good. Is that why you wanted her away?"

Now? He was asking this now? Well, that was a turn off. No one wanted to talk about their wicked sister in the middle of a make out, Mira swallowed.

"Yes." She breathed, now closing the space between them. Jia Hao shifted back again. This was getting frustrating. She was pregnant and in unbearable heat and the one person that could satisfy her urges was interested in talking about someone else.

"Was that why you made the lion cubs hunt for termites and insects and infest her hut?"

Mira froze. He knew. Of course he knew, that must’ve been why he changed Hye Yang’s quarter in the first place.

"Did you follow me?"

Jia Hao shook his head. "Ming Tao did. He was the one who informed me."

Ming Tao that snake! It was funny he wasn’t a reptile, it fit his sneaky behaviour.

"I did do all of that. Now no more talk and kiss me." She leaned in again but Jia Hao once again shifted back.

"Don’t you want to know why he told me?"

"I don’t care." She panted. The only thing she cared about at this moment was getting his dick in her pussy.

"Why didn’t you tell me? I could’ve helped."

Mira almost groaned with frustration. "Husband, I love you but you’re making it hard to right now." She uttered.

"You love me?" Jia Hao asked, his voice suave. Had she never said that to him before? Right now, she could not remember.

"Of course I love you. I am carrying your baby." Mira professed. A warm smile formed on Jia Hao’s lips as he reached for her waist and tugged her body to him. His fingers made its way behind her, undoing her clothing. Those were the fastest fingers to exist. She felt her boobs go loose before she knew the leaves bra was off.

"If only you know how hard that gets me right now, Mira." Jia Hao’s voice was low. A dangerous, flirtatious tone that mothers are afraid of what it would do to their daughters. The kind that makes pussies get wet and panties go off.

"Show me." Mira breath in his face, her hands reaching for the hem of his fur pants. She could feel his hardness poking through his garment. It was refreshing and intoxicating. A wicked smile flickered on his lips as he closed in for a kiss.

Mira parted her teeth to let him in. Jia Hao left no room for dissatisfaction. He claimed every inch of her insides with his tongue. His mouth was rough against hers like he was putting in the frustration he felt when he heard she was near death’s door in the kiss.

Mira moaned. She did not know what it was but she enjoyed being a tool for his passionate fury. Jia Hao rid her skin of the leaves bra then lifted her up and moved her till she was on top of his sheepskins. Mira panted. His touch was both gentle and rough. Mira’s back rested on the concrete wall which served as a bed stand. Her eyes were deep in his. Jia Hao let his gaze fall and wander all over her skin, soaking her figure in. "You’re beautiful." He murmured, closing the gap between them as he settled between her legs. His lips caressed her exposed calf, firing sinful kisses all over her body. From her face to her neck to her collar bone till it landed on her nipple which he sucked so hard that it felt sore in a good way.

"Never let anyone touch these again. Your breasts are mine to devour and rest on."

This man has seen her naked, had been between her legs, had washed her and is even ruining her right now yet this statement made her face flush with embarrassment.

"Is that clear?" He asked, his tone commanding.

Mira nodded. Jia Hao slid his hand underneath her leaves skirt and between her leg, reaching for her entrance. A gasp left Mira’s lips and his finger protruded.

Where. . . Where did he learn that?

Her body shivered beneath his chest as he fucked her pussy with a finger. "I want you to say it. That you’re mine and your body belongs to me."

Mira could barely think yet alone hear him properly. Her mind was overwhelmed with the pleasure coursing through her body with his touch.

"Say it." Jia Hao ordered.

A whimper escaped her lips. "I. . ."