You canât resist the temptation.
We hadnât planned to fuck tonight, because youâre ovulating, and itâs your most fertile day. You know I donât use condoms and I donât pull out, so if we fuck Iâm going to be filling you with my cum. Youâre always horny when youâre fertile, so youâre trying to be careful. To be safe, youâve been avoiding me all day, so as not to be tempted. Youâre so horny, though, you canât help but think about how good it would feel, even though you know you shouldnât. After a glass of wine, though, you canât help but think, well, whatâs the risk in just kissing and teasing me a bit?
As you feel my lips against yours and my hands caressing your body, you begin to forget all that. Youâre so wet, so weak, and you know you would do anything for me to ravish you. You reach down and stroke my cock, feeling it stiffen, and start thinking about how good it would feel inside you. Youâre dripping with anticipation, and my roving hands and the feeling of our bodies pressed together seem more important than anything else. You know you shouldnât be taking my bare cock inside you, but you are having trouble remembering why.
You donât resist as I lead you back to the room and throw you down onto the bed. You moan softly in anticipation, and begin to touch yourself. I can tell youâre wet and you need me. I smile, getting even harder as I know itâs your most fertile day.
As you lie squirming on the bed, I lick you, finger you, and make your body writhe with pleasure. Soon all thoughts of risk have left your mind, and all you can think about is your own pleasure. I kiss you, deeply, rubbing the head of my cock against the entrance to your pussy. One last step.
âBeg for me,â I command.
âI need you now,â you beg, whimpering and pushing your hips up against me, trying to get my cock in you. âplease, daddy.â
As you beg, I smile, and I push your legs apart, lifting them up. All I want is to dominate you, to fill you, to feel the perfect feeling of your pussy. I push my cock against the entrance to your pussy, rubbing you and teasing you again, feeling how wet you are. Your moan softly in need and desire. I slide in a little bit, and you instinctively arch your back, pushing your hips against me, barely able to speak other than to man in pleasure. Your brain is shut off, and all you can think about is how good it will feel to drain me.
I slide all the way in, filling you and feeling your tight wet pussy contract around me, ravishing you, using your body. The pleasure and pain hits you in waves. It doesnât matter who you are, what you think, what your concerns or world-weary stresses are now. Right now, all you feel is the amazing feeling of my throbbing, hard cock filling your tight, wet cunt. You moan in surprise as my cock thrusts deep inside you, stirring up your insides, making you feel so wonderfully full and satisfied and happy.
I pull back and thrust over and over again, feeling you contract and writhe on my cock, your body convulsing with each thrust, each shock of pleasure going straight to your brain as ecstasy wracks you, the feeling of my bare cock inside you driving you mad. I use you roughly, harshly, feeling every thrust causing you to clench on me and cry out in pleasure. Feeling your pussy contract around my hard cock, so wet and tight and hot, drives me into an animalistic state, and I fuck you with abandon, shoving all the way in over and over again, hilting myself inside you.
I can feel you getting even wetter, and you know that this is where you belong. Impaled on my cock, feeling me rearrange your insides as I jackhammer into you over and over again. I feel my orgasm coming, but Iâm not going to pull out. As I push the head of my cock against your cervix, it feels so good to just use you, to dominate you, to take advantage of you for my pleasure, and nothing would make me feel better than making you take all of my cum.
Itâs risky, youâre ovulating, and we both know it, but it doesnât matter to each of us. You try to open your mouth to say something, to beg me to pull out, but all you can find yourself doing is groaning and begging me to cum inside you. Your entire body is on fire, wave after wave of pleasure rolling through you as I thrust into you over and over again.
I hold you down as you twist and moan in pleasure, and I fuck you, primally, instinctively, and the only thing in the world that matters to me is the feeling of your hot went cunt around my cock. I bottom out in you, filling you, feeling your body writhe against me as I climax. I hold you against me and stay deep inside you as I shoot rope after rope of hot seed inside you. The feeling of the hot jet of my seed in your womb causes you to cum so hard you nearly black out, your pussy clenching around me, your womb drinking up every drop. The feeling of you clenching and cumming on my cock, your pussy drawing up my seed into your womb, is amazing, perfect, exquisite. The fact that youâre ovulating, and that Iâve probably knocked you up, is even better.
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