She glances at the open bedroom door, then back to me. Her lashes flutter and her eyeshadow glints as she nibbles her lip. “We don’t have much time…” “I promise it’ll be quick.” I waggle my eyebrows. Grinning, she hikes up her dress, and I bend her over the foot of the bed. As I slip inside from behind, I lean over and whisper against her ear, “I want to put a baby in you.” Her gasp morphs into a needy cry when I push all the way inside, filling her completely, and start thrusting. “Oh God, Brant…” In and out. “Do—do you really mean it…?” Faster. “Are y-you sure…?” Harder. I slam into her, the
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