“Next time, it'll be my fucking baby in your womb. Won't it, Princess?” “W-what?” I question, my head spinning once more with his words. He starts leisurely pumping his dick in and out of me, quivers racing through my core, but not enough to allow me to climax. He’s fucking denying me my pleasure, the wankmonster. “The next baby to grow inside you will be mine, understand, Princess?” he asks, his tone condescending as fuck, as he continues teasing me with his slow strokes. “Fuck off, Ash! It's my body, and I'll decide if I have another baby, and who the father will be,”
