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“Fuck, I need to move. Your perfect cunt is squeezing me so fucking tight, it’s begging me to fill you up.”
“Oz,” I pant again, seemingly incapable of saying anything else.
“Don’t worry, I know what this perfect, greedy little cunt needs,” he assures me, collaring my throat again with one hand while he lifts my thigh with the other.
Moving his hips, his dick withdraws, then slams back into me.
“Oh god,” I whimper.
“Shh, Little One, you can take it,” he whispers as he repeats the action, withdrawing slowly, then slamming in hard.
Lifting my leg, he tilts my hips, fucking me in steady, controlled thrusts, until he finds the spot inside of me that has a low, rough moan falling from my lips.
“There we go, that’s it. You’re being such a good girl. Your cunt was made for me, Etta. It was made to be fucked and filled with my cum. Clench around me, Little One, make me come,” he orders.
His words and the constant flow of praise send me soaring, and I do as he says, gripping his cock as I beg against his ear. “Please, Oz, please.” I don’t know what I’m begging for, but I do it anyway, lost in the moment and desperate for more.
“You beg so prettily. I need you to come for me, then I’ll give you what you need. I’ll pump this perfect pussy full of my cum until it’s dripping out of you. I’m going to fill you up until you’re good and bred, until your womb drinks my seed and fills you with my baby. I won’t let you out of this bed until you’re full of my kid and the entire world knows what a good girl you are and how much you belong to me.”
I’ve never really given much thought to being a mother. Mine wasn’t the greatest example, but as he promises to fill me with enough of his cum to get me pregnant, my body heats, fire starting at my toes and working its way upward until I think I might combust.
When I come, my back spasms and I throw my head back and cry out his name, forcing my hip into his grip and my throat into his hand. Hips snapping forward, he fucks me through my release, lifting my thigh higher as he slams into me.
“You’ll take everything I give you, Etta, every fucking drop of my cum, and your perfect fucking cunt is going to swallow it all. Beg me to breed you, Little One. Beg me to fill your perfect little pussy.”
“Oz,” I pant, feeling the start of a second orgasm barreling toward me.
“Beg me,” he snaps.
“Fuck me, fill me up,” I pant, lost to the moment as he holds me down, using my body and forcing me to take everything he’s giving me.
“Good girl,” he praises, burying his face in my neck as I feel the first hot stream of cum jerk inside of me.
When his thumb finds my clit, I come on a ragged scream, feeling his dick twitching while my muscles clamp down on him as wave after wave of ecstasy consumes me.
“That’s it, baby. Clench me tighter. You’re such a good girl, taking all of my cum.” He continues to whisper filthy praise into my ear while his hips keep rolling. Once his body slows, he finally exhales and relaxes, settling some of his weight on me, like he’s using his body to keep me where he wants me.
“Jesus.” He chuckles.
“Oh my god,” I mouth silently, staring up at the ceiling with wide eyes. I can’t believe I just had sex with Oscar. How the hell did this happen? I mean, I know how it happened, but how did this happen?
“Etta.” His voice is gruff and low.
“Oh my god,” I say audibly this time.
“I know,” he replies, amusement clear in his tone. But what about this is funny?
“I need to move,” I gasp, suddenly claustrophobic beneath him.
“What? Am I squishing you?”
“I need to move,” I say again, more urgently, pushing at his chest.
“Etta, Little One, what’s the matter?”
“Your dick is in me,” I whisper-yell.
Scoffing lightly, he relaxes. “I know, it’s my new favorite place in the fucking world,” he says, dipping his head to press a kiss to my throat.
