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Lillyra begging to get bred only redoubled Aamon's efforts. Aamon had been railing her from behind doggystyle, cooing out soft words of encouragement and soft, loving, romantic talk. But then she said she wanted pregnant.
He lifted her legs straight up, leaving her to catch herself or else her face would plant right into the pillow in front of her. Spreading her legs to either side as he lifted, he started drilling as deep and hard into her pussy as he could manage.
He was treating her like a mere sex toy - his hipbones colliding with her ass and full balls swaying and bumping up against her clit as his cock began to throb like mad within her velvety hold.
She'd pressed his biggest button. Could the Miqo'te really be surprised, now, that he was trying to make her the mother of his children...?
"Ooooh, yes, hon~" She encouraged him, her cheek pressed against the pillow as he pounded into her. Her plush rear shook with each thrust, her generous brown ass jiggling from the strength of his motions. The older Miqo'te licked her lips, pushing her hips back against him with each deep thrust.
"Don't ya wanna put a fine litter of kits in me?" Lillyra purred, stroking his imagination a bit more even as the bed shook beneath them. "My tits gettin' even bigger and plump for ya. Bet ya'd like that."
"Then do it, Aamon. Empty those young virile balls and make me a mother again~" Her tail raised and lashed back and forth in evident arousal, her skin coated in a light sheen of sweat.
"Every. Last. Drop."
















