Book 3: Chapter 41

Of course, I don’t stop as she starts to come, her legs shoot out to the sides as she loses her balance. She’s no longer able to support her own weight, but my hands grip her brown buttcheeks firmly, keeping her pussy hovering over my hips about five inches, just enough that I can keep plowing my dick into her hard. Her pussy drips all over my dick, her eyes roll up into her head as she starts to convulse. Seemingly unconsciously she squeezes her own nipples as her hands find themselves unable to find anything else to do.

“ooooooooooOoooooo.” She lets out a long running moan which reverberates in tune with my rapid thrusts.

“I-I can’t… it’s too much… too much…’ she managed to force the words out as her hand’s spasm over her body and her entire body falls into a sexual coma.

“I’m not done yet!” I laugh, moving my hips like a jackhammer into her. “It’s time to make you pregnant!”

The words pregnant seem to work their way through her sex coma as her eyes flutter open and she looks at me with a scrunched-up whimpering face tight in sexual euphoria.

“Please…”

“I’m cumming!”

I declare, releasing my baby-making sperm deep inside her. My hands release on her buttocks, and her body falls without any strength, my cock impaling her pussy as deep as it’ll go. She falls forward too, landing on my chest, her naked brown melons pressing my chest as her face instinctually hustles between my shoulder and neck. Spurts of hot seed shoot deep inside her, filling up her womb.

As she gasps for her breath, she barely can get out any intelligible words. “It’s… hot… I feel it… inside.”

I rock my hips a little, stirring the baby maker up with her sexual fluids inside her, mixing her fluids with mine using my cock as the spatula.

She doesn’t move, holding onto me tightly without letting go, her naked body clinging to me much like Chris does, although where Chris is tiny, Lamilia is a tall, busty vixen. Chris feels like a small kitten curling up against me. Lamilia feels like a tigress who has me in her clutches, threatening to consume me with her curves.

“So, how does it feel to be a mother.”

Lamilia finally raises her head from my shoulder and my eyes widen in surprise at the sight. There is a tear running down her cheek.

“Thank you, benefactor.” She says glowing with a smile. “You’ve fulfilled my purpose. I’m yours forever and always.”

“Well, that was a given.” I snort. “Ready for round 2?”

“Why? I’m already pregnant, right?”

“Ah, this one’s for me.”

“I don’t mind. My body is benefactors in entirely. As long as I can have a baby, do with me what you will. Ah, you’ve pulled you dick out and now you’re lining it against my butthole. Didn’t you say that this was bad?”

“No, it can be really good for women. Isn’t it good to try it?”

“Mm… I’ve always wondered what the guys found appealing about it. After the incredible feelings I felt in my pussy, I cannot wait to see how anal feels.”

“Haha, we’ll see.” I scratch my neck and answer nonchalantly.

Sometime later…

Lamilia is in the corner of the room crying for a completely different reason.

“H-how have we been doing that to men all these years. That’s too much pain.” Lamilia whines.

“Well, you’ll acquire the taste after a while. Let’s try for round 3.”

“Is benefactor a sadist?”

“You’re one to talk!”