“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he growls, sliding a finger through my slick folds. “Your womb is ready for me, isn’t it? Hot and eager to be bred.”
I whimper, my hips lifting off the bed as he presses a finger inside me. He pumps it slowly, his thumb circling my clit. The sensation is intense, the pleasure building with each thrust of his finger.
“You feel that?” he asks. “You’re so hot inside, babygirl. Perfect temperature to get knocked up. I can feel your little womb pulsing, begging to be seeded.”
His words send a flush of heat through me. He adds another finger, stretching me, preparing me for his cock. He leans down, his tongue licking at my clit as his fingers pump in and out of me. The dual sensation is overwhelming, and I can feel my orgasm building, my body tensing.
“Not yet,” he commands, pulling back just as I’m about to come. He moves up my body, his cock pressing against my entrance. “You come when I say so. And you’ll come with my cock deep inside you, filling you with my seed.”
I nod, my breath coming in quick gasps. He thrusts into me, filling me completely in one swift motion. I cry out, my body stretching to accommodate him. He gives me a moment to adjust before he starts moving, his hips slamming against mine.
He leans down, capturing one of my nipples in his mouth again, suckling hard as he fucks me. He is in rough, endless pursuit of my orgasm. The sensation of his cock filling me, hismouth on my breast, sends waves of pleasure crashing through me. He fucks me deep and hard, awakening spots inside me with rough, jabbing thrusts that make my pussy explode in delight and pain. He's filling me up, owning every part of me.
He lifts his head from my breast and places his palm on my belly. His pelvic thrusts hit the sensitive button of my clit, and I raise my legs instinctively. He looks at the place where my legs join, grunts, places my legs on his shoulder, and explores me even deeper. His cock hits my cervix.
Instantly, my body tenses. I’ve never been touched there by anyone else.
He does it again. My pussy squeezes him tighter as shockwaves ripple through me. I can feel myself being pulled under by an intense ache. I’m drowning in rapture, and Dmitry pushes me underwater with each successive thrust, feeding my need for deep, wild intimacy.
His fingers dig into my hips, keeping us locked together.
His huge cock spears in and out of my puffy pink hole as his balls slap against my wet entrance with each deep thrust. His rough, masculine heat seeps through my pussy walls, engulfing me.
My pussy flutters uncontrollably and gasps lurch out of my throat now as I absorb the rough shocks of rapture, opening myself up to him completely. Letting him ravage my fertile womb.
The room echoes with the sound of our bodies coming together, the scent of rain and sweat filling the air.
My breasts bounce with each thrust. It feels obscene, like I’m in a porn movie. Made worse by the fact that we’re fucking because we need to copulate. Because we need to merge in the most primal way.
“Do you want Daddy’s cock filling you, Callista?” he growls.
My words are incoherent sobs. All I can say is, “Yes, Dmitry.”
“Do you want me to put a baby inside you?”
I nod, clutching his shoulders. “Yes, Daddy. I want to be bred by you. I want to walk around gently cupping my belly, crawling in and out of bed carefully, wearing maternity clothes, feeling every kick inside me… “
He moans at my response. He pulls back, grabbing my hips and flipping me onto my hands and knees. He positions himself behind me, his cock pressing against my entrance once more.
I lift my hips and he grabs my ass, spreading my cheeks, his fingers digging into my smooth, wet flesh. His cock prods at my entrance and I re-adjust my knees to give him better access. He surges forward, impaling me with his full length, filling me to the brim as I moan, submitting myself to his savage plundering.
“Imagine yourself six months from now, heavy with my child," he whispers into my ear. “Your belly will be big and round and your tits engorged with milk, because you’ve been fucked raw by me every day for half a year. And everybody will know that Callista Vale isn’t a good girl. She’s a fucking whore who enjoys being pregnant.”
His voice turns dark, low, dripping with possession. “Remember that, Callista. I will stalk you all day, watching you shower with your big belly, watching your tits grow ripe and big for our child. I’ll never let you out of my sight, not even for a second.”
His voice is woven with so many dark, dominant promises. It shakes me to the core. My toes curl and my fingers dig into the bedsheets tightly.
The pleasure is tightening in my core. It’s so strong that it feels like I’m about to faint. His hand comes up to grab my breast. He finds my nipple, teasing it. Pinching it tightly till the bud is hard in his hands, filling his hand.
Each deep thrust makes my body tremble. My ass fills his palms. My tits bounce invitingly, the nipples flushed with rosy tips, and looking ripe, wet from his saliva.
“Your womb is going to make such a perfect, pretty home for my sperm.”
Thrust.
“Oh yeah, you were fucking built for this.”
Thrust.
