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I give her another break. I let her breathe, slowly stroking myself inside her, like tending a fire that I can’t let go out. She lets out all those little pent-up moans and whimpers while I’m barely moving in her.

“Tell me—” she tries to beg between breaths, twisting underneath me, utterly lost in the fantasy and dragging me down with her. Her hand slides over her belly, fingernails dragging. “Tell me how you’re gonna use me.”

Her begging sets loose that instinctual, pent-up desire always chained up at the back of my thoughts. The single-minded drive that takes over when I spread her legs open. I roll my hips against hers again until a little sound chokes on her lips.

“I’m gonna put that pretty little cunt of yours to work for me.”

She swallows, nodding along, clinging to every word.

“Beg for it,” I command her. “Beg for me to put a baby in you.”

“Please—” she says immediately, not a shred of hesitation. Her hips lift, as if she’s trying to drive me into her womb, pain and pleasure breaking across her expression as she takes me all the way to her cervix. “There—” she gasps, the headboard shuddering as her arms jerk against the restraints. “Please, please—”

“It’ll hurt—”

She shakes her head frantically, begging me even more, soaked and moaning.

“I want you to fill me up,” she gasps.

Fuck.

I flip her onto her stomach, put her face down in the mattress, and leverage her ass in the air. I take her from behind, pound her roughly, driving deep inside her, the headboard clattering frantically against the wall.

Her cry rises. I take her roughly by the hair, forcing her head down where her voice is muffled. She grips the sheets, white-knuckled.

“That’s my good girl. So perfect. You take it so well.” Again and again, I find her limits—hell, find my own—and push through them.

From this angle, I give her all of me, let her take every inch.

“How does it feel,” I breathe against her ear, “to be made for something? Look how deep you can take me. Like you were made for me—made to be filled up with my baby. Bred like an animal in heat—”

She moans into the sheets.

I smack my hand against her trembling ass, making her body jolt under me.

For a mindless amount of time, there’s nothing but the driving pleasure inside, the force of my hips burying my cock to the hilt, strong thrusts that make her quake from head to toe. It drags a groan even from me, the pleasure flexing tight in my groin.

Contessa surprises me. She rides it out for everything it’s worth, until we’re fucking like two animals with a single-minded pursuit.

“I’m close,” she cries out.

She doesn’t need to. She telegraphs it with her body, with the rising pitch of her cries.

The rougher I am, the more she begs me for it, and it drives me wild. I rut into her hard, relentlessly driving her to that point that makes her scream. Now that I’ve given her breath back, it’s like she’s determined to get it all out of her lungs, the way she moans and cries out. She tries to turn her head into the mattress.

“Let me hear you,” I order. She obeys, her cry filling the room. “That’s it, gorgeous. You think I give a damn if the whole house hears you? Let them know how deeply and thoroughly my good girl is being fucked. I don’t have any shame. I would take you over my desk or on the dining room table if it suited me—you’re mine. I can have you whenever, however I want—"

I’m so fucking close. I want to hear it all, everything I’m doing to her. I want to hear the way I make her feel when my cock is hitting that back wall with deep, pounding thrusts that push her into a frenzy.

She orgasms hard for me, screaming raw against the sheets with tears in her eyes.

Her pleasure is a catalyst. Blinding. Sensory overload. I fuck her through the peak of it, into that tight, fluttering heat. I fill her up, snapping my hips to hers, giving her all that I can in those last moments. I fill up her cunt with a hot gush of cum, burying it deep just like she asked.

It rolls a softer, second orgasm through her as I hit my finish.

When I pull out, I leave only her slick mess between her thighs.

Mine, I don’t waste a fucking drop.

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