shit, shit, shit [he stills completely, brows furrowing as he fills you with his cum] d-don't move, don't move, fuck, j-just stay still. [hips begin to move shallowly, pumping his cum further into you] gotta take it all, ser. wanted it so fuckin' bad so you better fuckin' appreciate it. [places a hand on your stomach, cooing] keep it all here, right in your womb...my dumb little puppy's womb. think it'll take? think your big brother's gonna knock you up? [he taps the side of your face, snorting] don't worry, i'm just fuckin' with you. [he pulls out, groaning when he sees the mess he's made of your pussy and thumbing it apart] i don't need to get you pregnant for you to remember who you belong to, hm? think this [he runs his fingers through your messy folds] was enough of a reminder...
*pauses for a moment, collecting my breath as i reach for your wrist, staring at you with lust blown eyes* ‘ren? you felt so good. please stay here with me a little longer? *pulls you down by your shoulders until your lips brush against mine* please, please, please? *pecks your lips softly* w’nna be yours, no one else’s. just yours.