The most romantic breeding of my life

I had a truly special breeding experience with my man today that I just want to share…

Something about him, that I adore, is the way that he cums. I’ve been with guys who will thrust all the way through their orgasm, driving their creampie deeper and deeper into my pussy. To a lesser extent, I’ve also been creampied by guys who’ll fuck me with increasing intensity, then go completely still once they start to cum; I love feeling their cocks throbbing as they shoot their load inside me.

Both are awesome, but my man is neither of those things.

We always finish Iike this: he brings himself up to the very edge, as he’s buried up to the hilt in my pussy. I’m on my back with my legs wrapped tight around him. And just like that? He doesn’t move for what seems like eternity. Not a muscle. Neither do I. Sometimes it feels like time has stopped…until I willfully set him off by whispering something in his ear.

All it takes is me saying I want his baby. Or to please get me pregnant. And then he moans in a particular way that I instantly recognise, grinds his hips hard against mine, making me gasp from how deep he’s making me take his cock, and just like that, I’ll feel his hot cum spilling into my pussy. Feeling him cum like that always makes me orgasm in response.

He likes to cum like that because it means depositing his cum as high up inside me as possible.

Today, though? We were in that very position that I just described. I’d already cum four times from being fucked and was impatiently anticipating his creampie as he pinned my wrists to the bed.

Both our bodies were completely still, pressed against each other, skin-to-skin. Suddenly, he let out the softest, quietest moan, and I knew that he was so close that he was practically falling off the edge.

Knowing that, somehow, made me start to cum. My own orgasm took me by surprise. My pussy started squeezing and contracting around his hard cock with increasing intensity, and it felt so fucking good that I nearly wept.

You can imagine what that did to him: as my tight pussy milked his cock, he too began to cum so hard that he was practically quivering. The more I squeezed, the more he came. We cried out in unison as we reached our peaks and I felt his big, fertile load pooling inside my pussy.

And the whole time? I swear we didn’t move an inch. It was just my hungry, desperate little cunt needing to be bred, and my man, the would-be father of my child, giving me exactly what I needed.

He’s gone back to work, and I’m in bed alone lying in the spot where he bred me. When he first pulled out of me, using my fingers, I took all the cum that had leaked out of me and rubbed it all over my clit.

But I want the rest to stay inside of me as long as possible. I just texted him to say how much I love the thought of his sperm still alive inside of me, how I need it to stay alive in me for days.

And hopefully sooner rather than later, it’ll be his baby that’s alive in my womb.

PS. During foreplay he squeezed my nipples as though he were inducing milk and I LOVED it.