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EREN fucks you like he hates you. his thick cock drags in and out of your puffy folds, his sensitive tip kissing your cervix with each thrust. his pace is slow and hard, edging you closer to your sweet, sweet release. his rough hand places itself on your tummy, lightly spanking the soft flesh as he moans out a “yes, baby—“ loving the way you clench so tightly around him. it’s not long before he buries himself so deep inside of you and spews his load into you, whispering empty promises about making you a mommy, how he’d love and cherish you — you know he’s just saying it in the heat of the moment, but you can’t help the tears that spill from your pretty eyes as you nod, intertwining your fingers with his as you hold his hand in a tight grip.

THOMA is the biggest family man. when he’s balls deep in your sweet little pussy, he can’t help the way his hand rests on your stomach, pushing down to give you the extra pleasure. his mind wanders, his green eyes closing as he pictures the image of you glowing with the affects of pregnancy. a cute round stomach, breasts all swollen with milk— he thinks he’d be the happiest man alive if he finally made his pretty wife a mama!

gorou is in a bit of a predicament. every night for the past month, he’s been getting dreams of you, his beloved.

now, usually, that wouldn’t be a problem; however, recently, the image of your soaked cunt has been haunting every dream.

he’ll wake up sore and horny, dick throbbing as he pants softly. what’s he supposed to do? he’d feel horrible if he woke you up, but enough is enough!

so, he hesitantly pokes your shoulder, large eyes peeking over at your sleeping form. his dick grew harder at the sight of you so vulnerable.

he couldn’t help but rub himself on you, his hand snaking through your arm and resting on your hip as he moans softly in your ear. his warm breath fans on your skin, his lips ghosting over your neck.

“please, wake up.” he’d whimper, messily humping onto you as his hand rubs at your hip. “please, please, baby.”