She doesn't flinch. Instead, she closes her eyes and basks in my cum while I cover her face with load after load of my sticky essence. The sight is so erotic that my knees shake, and I feel like I'm going to pass out. I lean against the wall, completely spent, and watch in amazement as Layla scoops my cum from her face and licks it from her fingers like a kitten lapping up cream.
“Mmm,” she moans. “You taste so good, Daddy. I want more.”
My cock is already hard again. Fuck, I’ll never get enough of her. “I'm going to give you more, but this time I'm going to put it in your sweet little pussy where it's meant to go so you can make Daddy a baby.”
Unable to control myself, I yank her to her feet and slam into her with one hard thrust. She gasps, clinging to me as I rut into her savagely. “You want Daddy to breed you, princess?”
“Yes!” she screams. “Breed me, Daddy! Put a baby up in me!”
Never mind that she's currently pregnant. The thought of breeding her turns us both on to no end, and when we both come together, I know if she weren't already pregnant, she would be now.
It doesn't matter how many kids we have. Layla will always be my princess. Now and forever.
THE END