Tilly looks back at me, her face so innocent and so beautiful.
“You mean…I could get pregnant?” Christ, just to hear her say it that way is unbelievably hot. Up until now, the thought of getting a girl pregnant was the world’s biggest turn-off. I’d take every precaution. But picturing Tilly’s belly extending over the months, her breasts increasing in size, and her becoming the mother to my child…God, that’s warmer and more wonderful than any thought I’ve ever had.
“That’s right, Tilly.” I smile. “I want to breed you.”
She stares back at me for a moment, and then instead of answering directly, pushes back against me with her hips, forcing my cock deeper into her.
“Do it.”
I groan, lean in and kiss her, then thrust the rest of my erection into her eager little pussy. We moan into each other’s mouths as I begin to pump away, gripping her hips, holding her so possessively, overcome by the primal sensation to breed her.
I press my chest against her back as I thrust deeply inside her. I feel one with her. Selling my half of the club to Damien and moving on with this girl is the right thing to do; I know that for sure now. As long as I have her by my side, I’ll be complete.
I reach up and grab her breast, using the other hand to snatch hold of her hair and tug it back, causing her back to arch even more. It should be impossible just how sexy she looks. My lust for her is so intense I can barely control myself.
“Look at you,” I growl. “So unbelievably sexy. That tight little eighteen-year-old body.”
“Pound me, sir,” she moans, leaning back, her mouth open for my kiss. “Pound my pussy.”
I snatch her by the jaw and kiss her lips. “Who taught you to talk like that, huh?” I smile. “Someone here is a bad influence on you.”
My cock swells with such excitement I can barely contain myself. Is this angel real? How did I find her?
I kiss the back of her neck and feel a shiver run through her body, ending in her sweet little hole. Suddenly it’s like her body is trying to keep my cock from leaving, and moving inside her is ten times as hard.
I groan. “Oh, baby. You’re close, aren’t you?”
She whimpers. “Oh my God, yes.”
The point of no return hits me like a wrecking ball. Her pleasure is my pleasure, and hearing her little whimpers as I rut inside her is all it takes to send me over the edge.
“Get ready, beauty. I’m going to unload inside you now.”
“You are?”
“Oh, yes.” My cock is like a bar of hot steel inside her. I lean up and press my lips to hers but leave a slight gap so I can speak. “And you’re going to feel every single time I spray inside you, baby. And you’re going to love it. Are you ready?”
“I…I’m ready—”
But Tilly doesn’t even get a chance to finish speaking. I don’t know which one of our orgasm hits us first—maybe her, maybe me—but we both start coming together, and neither of us is able to talk as it happens.
Her pussy flexes around my shaft as I erupt, pumping her hole full of my seed, breeding her as she’s meant to be bred, my head spinning the entire time. All I can do is groan, her moans ringing in my ears as I grip her hard in my hands, my cock buried deep inside her.
It’s magic. Pure magic.
I snatch her to me, kissing her all over, letting her know about all the feelings rushing through me.
“That felt…incredible,” she whimpers.
“You’re damn right it did.” I grin as the last spurt of my seed sprays into her. “I think I’m addicted to this pussy now. And you know what else?”
Tilly blushes as she looks back at me. I’ll never grow tired of that face. Everything we did has me feeling like a whole new man.
“I love you.”
Tilly gasps slightly. Her jaw drops, and her eyes widen slightly. I wasn’t even prepared to say it, but I did. It just came out so naturally, without a single hint of regret, the way a religious man might say a prayer at the end of a church service.
“My God, Colt.” Her voice quivers as she speaks. Even her body shakes slightly, flexing the muscles of her sex around my shaft, still inside her. “I…I love you too.”