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“Don’t ever say another man’s name when you're grinding against my cock, Willow,”
“Don’t worry, little kitten, I’ll still be taking care of you as well,” he says like he can read my mind. “Now, I’ve changed my mind about how I want you. Bring your ass up here and sit on my face.”
“You heard me, baby. If I have to limit my activities then you’ll have to do all the work.” Dean’s lips curl up in an easy grin. “Didn't you know that pussy is the best medicine? So move that pretty, little pussy up here and let me taste you. I’m starving here, baby, please.”
“trust me, baby, I’m not going to let anyone see what’s mine.”
“We both know I’m only asking to be nice. I can quite easily tear those clothes off you and drag that sweet, little pussy up here to feast on.”
“What if I squirt again?” I squeak out and he chuckles so low and smoothly that my pussy quivers. “Then let me drown.”
“I think your glistening pussy might be one of my favorite sights. I should get it framed, it’s such a fucking masterpiece.”
“My favorite,” he starts to say between licks, “is your face as you come. The way it contorts so beautifully as I wring every drop of pleasure from you.”
“I don’t know. You might need to show me how much of a good girl I am.”
“Do I need to give you another reminder of the difference between good girls and bad girls?”
“Willow, you will never think down on yourself again. I’m going to spend every moment I’m breathing showing you exactly what you’re worth. Even if it takes a lifetime I’m not leaving this world until you know just how perfect you are.
“Run. I’m going to give you a taste of what you want so badly. So run like I’m going to fuck you to death if I catch you.”
God, she’s such a good girl for me.
“As much as I love that nasty little mouth of yours I need to come in your pussy, baby.”
“You can’t be. We can’t have a baby, Willow.” Her face falls and her complexion pales. “But…I thought you wanted this? A life with me? You’re the one that never used protection, I thought this was what you wanted.” “Yes. A life with you. I want you, Willow, not a baby! This will change everything.”
Will an abortion be painful? How does it even work? It hurts already with just the thought of losing my baby. If Dean really goes through with this, I don’t know if I’ll be able to survive after.
“You care about my wrists but not about ripping our child from my womb?” “Willow, don't do this. I’ll make sure it’s as painless as possible then we’ll move on and things will go back to normal.”
“Nothing’s ever going to be normal! I will hate you forever if you do this, Dean.” “No, you won’t. We’ll come back from this. I’ll make sure we do.”
Ever since her bump popped, I’ve been even more protective of her and the baby.
It’s not all bad though, especially since she likes to use my cock as a pacifier.
Fucking a pregnant Willow has been nothing less than incredible. I thought our sex life would have to stop or at least slow down, especially the further into the pregnancy she got, but it’s been the opposite. She’s been like a woman possessed recently and all she wants is cock.
Somehow, the pregnancy hormones have made her taste even sweeter and I can’t get enough of her on my tongue.
“Your tits, baby. Your milk will be as much mine as it is the baby’s. When you’re feeding them, I’ll be sucking on the other one.”
