I want to be having slow sex that slowly gets harder and faster until I'm whimpering for it to stop. And he does. For the moment that it takes for him to take the condom off and starts talking about how he's going to breed me whether I like it or not. Calling me his little slut, little breeding hole. And I beg for him to stop but he just puts his hand on my throat and makes it so I can barely breathe, and he goes deep, hard, and I'm crying but that does motivates him more. Tells me he's going to make me a dad/mom as he fills me up
Oh yes. I know this one. It’s often with bi or gay cis guys who have limited experience with needy, wet, pussy - tboy pussy or otherwise.
The soft, tender sex you expected with someone so inexperienced turning rough and primal because of how pussy feels around their cock.
At first, he slips inside slowly, with a condom, and kisses you - but the minute he feels your hot tight folds around his dick, he needs to feel even more.
You know something has changed because, even as his lips are locked on yours, the smooth, gentle rocking motion is interrupted with a hard buck that breaks your kiss and makes you gasp.
He breathily apologises, but he bucks again, harder, and then again. Harder.
You let out a whine. He apologises again, not for losing control of his movements this time, but because he’s tearing off he condom he promised he would wear and plunging back inside.
He lets out a groan at the sensation, your juices coating him, and he pins you down, rutting hard, stuffing his cock into you fast, down to the hilt, desperate to pound you deeper than he can actually go.
You’re squealing. A hand slams down onto your mouth. This is no longer about you.
As he thrusts and ruts and bucks harder, harder, in and out, you feel his lips at your ear. You can just make out the words he growls between heavy breaths - that you’re a “breeding hole”; “take it, slut”; and repeatedly; “feels so fucking good”.
He’s enraptured in the lightning pleasure of sex for pregnancy. It’s possible, that’s why you wanted a barrier. You can’t throw him off you, now, and in fact, your knees fall wide apart, letting him in.
You’re unable to breathe and seeing stars as he goes on against your ear: he tells you he no longer gives a fuck if you’re ready. He wants to see what happens to your body when you’re pregnant. When you’re bred. He’s going to make it fucking happen.
His load is thick, heavy, and the most he’s ever cum in his life.
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