Page 39 of Breeding Clinic

She moans as I bottom out inside her.

“Angle seems fine to me,” I tell her, using her hips to lift her up and down on my cock. God, her pussy is so damn good. Tight, wet, and ready. There’s no need to prep. No careful planning or skipping dinner. Just pull her panties to the side and sink all the way in. A soaking wet hole ready for cock. So fucking easy.

“You feel so damn good,” I tell her. “Such a good girl. Your pussy’s so wet for me.”

“Oh, God,” she moans, abandoning the steering wheel to lean on the dash instead. “Don’t stop.”

The only downside to this position is I can’t watch her pretty breasts bounce while I fuck her.Next time.Next time I’ll make her straddle my lap so I can suck on her nipples while we fuck.

Her ass and thighs jiggle with every thrust. I watch it in amazement, addicted to seeing how hard she’s taking my cock. She’s delightfully squishy in all the right places.

“Gabriel,” she moans.

I love the sound of my name on her lips. Love her breathy pants. Her stifled moans. Watching her lose control, making her need me. Making her crave me and how good I can make her feel. Who needs a knot? I can make her come without one.

I’m really looking forward to our weekly gym sessions.

Our body heat fogs the windows despite the AC’s attempts to cool it down while idling.

With one hand wrapped around to stroke her clit, I fuck her hard. Fast. Thank God she’s short or her head might hit the car’s ceiling. I thrust with my hips, summoning every ounce of strength in my legs to fuck her raw. Thank God it wasn’t leg day today.

Her thighs quiver. Shake. Her soft, rounded skin ripples. Each breath of hers comes out more ragged. More desperate.

“That’s it,meu docinho.” I strum her clit, no mercy. “Come on my cock.”

As if she’s obeying my command, or she was waiting for permission, Kat comes. She cries out, her walls clamping down. Fluttering on my cock. It’s too much. Too tight and perfect.

My balls pull tight against my body. I spread my thighs wider and thrust deeper, slower. I come, cock pulsing. Balls emptying. My cock jerks inside her, and my thrusts turn languid. I pump cum into her, driving it in deep with each milking thrust.

We sit there, recovering, while birds chirp outside and the wind blows through the trees.

Next time I’ll take her into the woods, strip us both naked, and fuck her up against a tree. Exactly as nature intended. I’ll rut her raw and fill her till her pussy’s dripping.

“Fuck,meu docinho.” I pet her, my fingers making circles on her exposed skin. “That was good.”

“Mmm.”

She’s languid in my arms. Sweet and pliable. I cradle her, letting her calm down. Watch her breathing return to normal. I kiss her temple, taking a moment to enjoy whatever shampoo she uses. Girls always have the best-smelling hair. That’s probably my favorite thing about them.

She leans back against me and I rub her, enjoying the feel of her in my arms. All mine for the moment. But I won’t mind sharing her. In fact I can’t wait for the day when Liam and I split her between us. It’s someone else’s turn to be the spit roast, and Matthew always seems to weasel out of it.

“That was so good,” I say, rubbing her arms. Her belly. Cradling her, because she’s precious.

“Best workout ever,” she sighs.

I huff out a laugh. “Cardio is good for the baby.”

“Oh yeah? Is that doctor’s orders?”

“Yes. At least thirty minutes a day three times a week.”

“Only three?” she asks, teasing me.

“Minimum.” I grin and grind her pussy down on my softening cock. “More is better.”

“Mmhmm. I’ll bet it is.”

“You liked it,” I goad her. “You like being naughty. Nearly getting caught.”

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