I can’t stop thinking about being lovingly bred and impregnated. Like hear me out: Missionary, close together where you’re both staring at each other with so much love and adoration. Every so often you kiss each other, your breaths intertwining. Your hand on your partner’s cheek and as they thrust inside you slow and deep. Their grip on your leg, steadying themselves as they push inside you. Soft moans and gasps. I love you’s whispered here and there. It’d be so soft and intimate. When you cum, they’re kissing your temple and continuing to fuck into you, letting you ride out your orgasm completely. Then finally, they grab your other leg both now on their shoulders and they’re fucking deep into you, properly breeding you, making sure that when they cum, it’ll be deep inside you, to ensure you get pregnant. Their thrusts would slowly get more primal, filling the need to flood you with their seed. Over and over again the words, “want you to carry our children,” would fall from their lips. You could tell they’re close so you’d say, “fill me up please.” Your moans and gasps would mingle with theirs as they started cumming deep inside you, looking into each others eyes. Eventually they’d pull you close to them, their cock still inside, as you fall asleep. Their hand resting on your tummy.
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