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I pull out, " answer me now princess" I say in a whisper. " Y-yes John, I like to suck your cock." She says, tears streaming down her face. " I knew it, you're a little slut...my little cum slut," " Yes Sir." " Now, I'm going to fuck you." I say, climbing onto the bed behind her, doggy style. In a single thrust, I force my hard cock into her tight pussy. She bites the pillow to keep from screaming from the excruciating pain as her cherry is torn. I grip her hips, digging my fingers into her skin as I control her movement. My thrusts are hard and deep, slamming myself all
the way into her over and over. I don't care about her, after ten minutes I empty my load inside her. I groan and say " there, I'm finished for now." I pull out of her and leave. She lays there...motionless. She didn't cum, she wanted to cum...so her fingers take over where I had left off. She works yourself into an orgasm, cumming very strong. She
slowly got up and went to the bathroom to clean herself. She realized her inner thighs were covered in semen and blood. An hour later I returned to her bedroom, " You're angry, and rightfully so," I murmured low, my eyes penetrating into hers. She nodded, feeling desire building in her, it scared her. " You need to feel my cock filling you again...But you need something else too, don't you?" She swallows hard, wrestling with her desire, hormones raging. But again she nodded, as my hand reached up to caress her cheek, sliding up into her hair and gripping it firmly. She gasps at her body's reaction, at the instinctual desire to surrender to me. I smile knowingly, I climb onto the bed and lean over the top of her. I lean down in a searing kiss. She melted into me, her body on fire, her cunt dripping wet. She hungered for my touch and instinctively knew that my sexual prowess needed to be satisified.
Despite her body's craving, she pulls back. " Wait!" " No." I kiss her neck as I begin to unzip her dress. She
protests weakly, " But so soon." " Yes." My eyes met hers and they glowed with unrestrained passion. " I can, and I will." I took her hand and placed it on my bulge. She feels it through my pants, every straining inch of it, and exhales sharply. It is huge and hard as steel. " No, I can't," She whispers. My hand slides up her inner thighs where wetness greeted me before I reach her pussy. " Your cunt says otherwise." My fingers slides through her juices before plunging inside her. She nearly came that instant, then whimpers when I withdrew them. I brought my wet fingers up to her face, proof of her arousal. The scent is intoxicating, rich in pheromones, a blatant advertisement of her fertility and she tentatively stuck out her tongue to taste her own pussy. " That's right," I murmur as she sucks
my fingers. " I know what your body needs." My other hand quickly finished unzipping her dress and it slides from her body and I toss it on the floor. Now naked again, she feels a sudden apprehension. She tenses, coming to her senses for a moment. " Please don't... I'm not myself." " You need this," I said firmly, backing her onto the bed and climbing over her again. " Deny it if you want, but I know better." " No, I-I have a..." She sighs as my mouth closed over her sensitive nipple. My teeth bite gently down, sending bolts of pleasure through her body and she arched from the bed with a sharp cry. I kiss my way down her stomach. " You have never been with a man that can satisfy you like I can. Look at you. You would come if I just breathed on your clit." I rose up on my knees, looking her directly in the eyes, challenging her.
She feels my authority, in my posture and presence. She became acutely aware of the disparity of our positions. Her on her back, naked, legs spread, pussy exposed and glistening wet before a fully clothed and virile man with the intense gaze of an alpha male. I was right. She had never felt such a reaction to any man. She shyly looks up at me through lowered lashes, I had my answer. I begin to undress, not hurriedly, but with purpose. I rose to remove my pants and she held her breath until I stood before her in my nudity. My erection stood large like a ramrod, her pussy throbbing to be filled with it again. She begins to squirm, her surrender inevitable. Her hormonal and emotional state left her beyond words. She pleaded with her eyes and I obliged her, climbing over her with the grace of a tiger. My scent intoxicating to her, the scent of man, of testosterone, of virility. I nudge her thighs apart with my knees and gripped her hair for a deep kiss as I slowly entered her. She broke the kiss to breathe through the pain of being stretched by my huge cock. She feels painfully split apart again, yet her body arched against me to take me deeper. She came almost instantly, her pussy rhythmically clenching around me. She cries out as her body achieved a level of orgasmic satisfaction, she never knew existed. When the throbbing begins to ebb, her eyes open to see me looking at her with amusement. Confused, she frowns. " What?" I smirked. " I'm not even all the way in you yet." Her eyes widened in surprise as I press in the last few inches, triggering another wave of pleasure. She gasps for breath as I begin to thrust into her, each thrust bringing pain then pleasure and then only pleasure.
" Cantara," I breathed in her ear. " Your pussy is so tight...it grips my cock like a vise." She is lost somewhere outside of rational thought. She clung to me as I rocked against her, surrounding her and filling her. I play her body like a violin virtuoso and her body crescendoed and vibrated in a near-perpetual orgasmic state. My breath quickened along with my thrusts and she knew my orgasm was near. At that moment, a semblance of thought returned to her and she pulled back. " Wait, don't cum in me again!" She begged. " You want me to cum in you again," I stated raggedly, never breaking my rhythm. I was right, but..." But...ovulating," She gasps between thrusts. I thrust harder. I grip her hair, forcing her to look in my eyes. " That's right, look at me. You'll have my baby. Your pussy belongs to me now. Take my cum and have my baby," I growled, my eyes never leaving hers. " Yes," She breathed, her surrender complete, " Give me a baby." With a hoarse growl, I mated her, thrusting hard, pressing against her cervix. She feels the heavy throbbing of my cock as it pulsed my seed deep in her womb, on and on for what seems an eternity. The intensity of my orgasm triggers hers and her pussy clenched around me, milking me for every last drop of my semen. In a surge of ecstatic pleasure, our cries fill the room and we collapsed together in a sweaty pile. Long moments passed, trying to regain our breath. I'm still semi-hard inside her. She shifted slightly, but my hands stopped her. " No, keep my seed inside you as long as you can." My hand brushed the hair from her forehead, then skimmed down to rest on her tummy. " I can't wait to see your belly all big and round with my baby."
A million thoughts whirled through her head. She just had the most satisfying sex. Her brain, hopped up on endorphins and hormones painted a picture of her future: a belly full of baby – healthy baby – and a dominant male to care for them both. Glowing happily from the deeply satisfying sex and the prospect that she may be carrying a precious baby already, she drifted off to sleep with me still inside her.
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