"That what you want, baby?"
She nods slowly. "I want your come right here, in my belly."
"Is that all you want?"
She shakes her head. "Well, no. Then I want you to come in my pussy."
"Yeah?" I say, so fucking turned on by her. She has no goddamn clue what a treasure she is. A goddamn unicorn. It's not every day you find a woman who talks like this, who talks like her. She is a rare gift, indeed. "What else do you want? Tell me. I know you're thinking about it."
She smiles. "Well, when I think about what I really want, I mean, if we're talking fantasies…"
"Sure," I say. "What's your fantasy, baby?" I run my hands over her big tits. They're so juicy, so full.
She smiles. "Maybe you could fill me up with your cum and get me pregnant," she says coyly. "I mean, I don't know if that's what you want or anything, but I think it'd be so hot. I want my belly to get big and round with your baby. I want you to breed me over and over again. I want your cock to fill me up. I want you to make me come, and then I want to get pregnant with you, by you. Maybe that's crazy," she says, blushing hard.
"Fuck," I say. "That's the sexiest thing I've ever heard in my life."
"Really?" she asks.
I nod. "Yeah, it's really fucking hot."
"Okay. I mean, what's your fantasy, Cane?"
"Well, now I have a new one," I tell her. "Before that, it was you with my cock in your mouth, getting cum all over your tits."
She smiles. "That is really sexy too."
She begins to stroke me harder, and then she lowers her mouth over my cock and begins to suck nice and slow, up and down, up and down. I'm throbbing. My veiny length fills her mouth, and she starts to go to town, like a goddamn champ. She's gagging, but she doesn't even slow.
She keeps going on and on, sucking me, massaging my balls, moaning as she does. I run my hands over her back, needing more, needing everything, and she gives it. She gives and gives, and she doesn't even need to take.
I'm so fucking wild for her, hot and needy. And my cock, it's throbbing, ready to surge. She feels it; she knows it. "I'm going to come for you, baby," I tell her.
She looks into my eyes. Big, innocent, doe-like eyes, and fuck, I can't hold back any longer. I come in her mouth, and she swallows my seed.
She wanted her belly to fill up with me, well damn, it has. It will again. I keep coming hard, ribbons of my cum, and like a good little girl, she pulls me out and she lets that cum coat her tits.
Damn, it's sexy. It's hot as hell. And I'm glad I've got so much pent-up need because my cum covers her nice and good. She looks like a queen, a Pornhub delight in my own goddamn bedroom. My baby girl. Mine.
"Fuck," I say, grabbing her, drawing her to my bed, needing her in the center. Now, I kiss her again, hard. Her mouth is mine. Her tongue desperate, the same way mine is. Her legs wrap around me, and she moans in pleasure as I massage her body, as I run my fingers up and down her spine, squeezing her ass, my fingers in her pussy once more, thrumming against her clit, drilling against her cunt. Her G-spot is mine for the taking.
I finger her again, in and out, in and out, making her moan, getting her ready. Her ripe little cunt is all perfect, all pure, all ready to be pleasured by my big, thick cock.
"Are you primed?" I ask.
She smiles. She knows. I take her inch by inch. Her virgin hole is perfect. It's pink and it's been stretched in all the right ways. If it hadn't, she couldn't do this. And still, her back arches and she screams in a way that has me nervous. Fuck, everyone downstairs knows something's happening now, but I don't give a damn. All I care about is this girl in my bed, my girl, mine.
She begins to moan again, moving her body in such a deep and desperate way that I grab a hold of her waist, drawing her closer. We could write the goddamn Kama Sutra right here, right now because she's in my lap. She's bending backwards, she's drilling against my cock in a way that makes me think she was literally made for my body, my body was made for her, and she's moaning in the same way I am grunting. "Fuck yes," I tell her. "Don't stop."
"I love this," she says. "Don't stop, husband," she says. She smiles as she says it.
She takes it nice and good. She knows what she needs, and she needs me. She wraps her arms around my neck, and I kiss her cheeks, her neck, her tits. I take her until she's tipped over the edge of the earth.