Breeding Mei
I knew better. That morning, I’d spent hours buried deep inside Mei, unloading again and again into her unprotected pussy. She wasn’t on the pill anymore, and we both knew it. Still, I kept pumping every drop into her fertile little body. I left her tiny, naked frame sprawled across the bed at the MGM Grand, my thick cum slowly leaking from between her legs. I figured that was the end of it. Then, later that afternoon, she texted me: her flight had been canceled and she suddenly had hours to kill. The hunger in her messages was obvious. She wanted more. I told her to come to my place. The second she walked through the door, we didn’t even pretend. We went straight to my bedroom. I had her clothes off and my cock back inside her tight little pussy in seconds. She was soaked, moaning and wanting me to fill her again. I knew she was at peak fertility. I knew this could end badly. But the thought only made me harder. I flipped her onto her stomach, pinned her down in pronebone, and fucked her deep and ruthless while she screamed into the sheets. With one final, savage thrust, I buried myself to the hilt and flooded her womb one last time, seeding her as hard as I could. Fingers crossed.
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