Relaxation [MF] [drugs] [breeding]

I walk into the living room and sit down next to you on the couch, resting my hand on your knee. “Come with me babygirl, I have a surprise for you!”

You look up at me and whine, “nuuu, I’m so tired daddy. Can we just go to sleep?” I can see the stress of the day weighing on you and I frown, kissing your forehead.

“I know, you’ve been such a big girl all day today and I’m so proud of you. I promise, you’ll want to see this.” You perk up a bit at the praise and I offer my hand to get you off the couch. “Good girl, come with me.”

I lead you into the bathroom, where our garden tub is steaming and bubbling gently. Wordlessly, I undress you as I’ve done many times before, kissing you softly all over as I do so. “You deserve to relax, my little love. Go ahead and climb in.” You hold onto my arm as you tenderly step in and sit down, sighing as the warmth works its magic and the scent of lavender and eucalyptus hits you.

“Thank you so much, daddy. I needed this so, so bad,” you whisper, tears pricking your eyes as you look up at me.

I lean over and kiss you, quietly saying, “you don’t need to thank me, babygirl. You deserve this and it’s not over yet.” I reach to the counter and pick up a mug filled with tea flavored with lemon, to which I had added 2mg of crushed Xanax. “Drink this, little girl. I promise you’ll feel much better soon.”

I wash and condition your hair, then scrub your body gently, teasing you with my fingers as I do so. As the bath, care, and drugs relax you further, I notice you reaching an almost meditative state, and the bath cooling off tells me it’s time for bed. “Alright babygirl, time to get out. I still have one more thing planned for you.” I help you stand and make your way out, drying you off and leading you to the bed. “Lay down on your tummy please.”

You obey wordlessly and I pick up some warm massage oil and rub it into my hands, then begin rubbing all down your body. I massage your feet and elicit a sleepy moan, causing my cock to harden in my pants. I continue massaging you until I can’t wait anymore, and gently spread your legs. I slide my fingers into you and you push back against them, half asleep.

I slowly increase my speed until I’m fucking you hard with my fingers and I lean down and bite your ear gently, whispering, “cum for me, babygirl. Let go.”

Your moans fill the room and then suddenly stop as you let go of all your stress and I can feel you clenching hard around my fingers. You gasp and catch your breath and I slow my ministrations, pulling my fingers out of you. By the time I lean down to kiss you, you’re already asleep.

I slide you over slightly and then strip my clothes off. Working a bit of the massage oil into my cock, I climb on top of you, straddling your legs. I position the tip of my cock at your wet little entrance and slide into you; you don’t even stir.

Now that your stress is gone, it’s time to take care of my own. I fuck you hard and fast, using you as my own personal fucktoy. It’s not long before your unconscious clenching has me right on the edge. I thrust all the way into you and explode, filling your fertile cunt with every drop of my cum.

I pull out of you and grab a glass buttplug from the side table, then slide it into your pussy; we can’t have you shifting in your sleep and letting any of it out. I imagine we’ll be having a lot more baths to reduce the stress of your pregnancy.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/myopv9/relaxation_mf_drugs_breeding