"Xavier," I moan.
"That's it," he encourages. "Let go, angel."
I come, moaning his name. He doesn't stop. He keeps stroking my inner walls, prolonging the orgasm. When it finally fades, he removes his finger.
"Now, you're ripe for me."
"What are you going to do?" I ask.
"I'm going to breed you," he says.
"Breed me?" I repeat.
"Yes," he confirms.
He pulls his pants down, and I see his cock. It's thick and hard, ready to take me.
"You want to give me a baby?" I ask.
"Yes, angel," he answers.
"I want it," I admit.
"Good," he says. "Not that it fucking matters to me."
My hearts beats faster as he pulls back and reaches into the nightstand. He pulls out a tube of cream and applies it all over his cock, coating it until it shines.
"What's that?" I whisper, not sure I really want to know.
"A special lubricant," he answers. "It's supposed to increase fertility."
"Oh," I say, my breath catching in my throat.
"You have to be very relaxed," he instructs. "Do you think you can do that?"
"Yes," I breathe.
"Good," he says.
Then, he lines up his cock with my pussy, and I feel it begin to slide inside me. He goes slow, letting me adjust.
"Does that feel good, angel?" he grunts, and I can tell he's holding back.
"Yes," I moan, unable to stop myself.
"You're going to take my cock like a good girl," he commands.
"Yes, Master," I whimper, my body surrendering.
"You're going to take my seed, and you're going to get pregnant," he groans.
"Yes," I breathe, wanting him more than anything.
He continues thrusting, and I can feel him swelling inside me. He's going to come. I know it. I'm going to milk his cock, even though this is our most gentle session yet. I always thought my godfather got off on pain... now I realize it's me.
He may be sadistic, but I'm his willing masochist.
I love the way he takes control of my body, manipulating it for his pleasure. The way he makes me scream and beg and come.