Breed Me [M/F]

Not once had he fucked me bare. I never expected it. I won’t deny that the thought of it would creep into my mind each time I felt him push inside me. Whenever he’d speed up his pounding, I’d imagine him filling me up. I’d whimper when he pulled out, craving the heat of his cum in my pussy.

I wanted him to breed me.

It was a normal day. I needed him. I had my mouth on his cock as soon as I could.

I needed it. I was almost tempted to just make him cum in my mouth. It didn’t matter if my pussy was left needy. I needed cum. But that wasn’t the plan. No, he was going to fuck me.

He pulled me off his cock, pinning me down to the bed. This was when he’d usually grab a condom to sheath his cock. Instead, he was spreading my legs and his cock was lining up to my pussy. I pushed him back a little, wondering about the condom.

He said he was going to breed me.

The words left him, entering my brain and shortcircuiting my common sense. I felt him push inside me, his bare cock inside me. After so long of feeling him wrapped up, the sensation was almost overwhelming. I wanted more.

I felt each thrust and throb. He was fucking me harder than he ever had before. I wanted to be his cumdump. I wanted him to turn me into a needy little cum slut. I wanted his cum.

But he was holding back. He didn’t want to fill me up yet. Not when he could feel every last inch of my unprotected pussy, ready for him to breed. He was savouring it. But we both knew what was going to happen.

He was going to breed me.

Each time he thrust into me, I thought of how he could cum at any time, flooding my pussy. I imagined how my pussy would look, filled to the brim with his cum. A little stream would drip out, down my thighs, his scent covering me.

I wasn’t even focused on the pleasure he was giving me.

All I wanted was his cum. The idea of it was enough to have me creaming all over him, encouraging him to speed up. He knew I needed it deep inside me.

I was begging him for it, but he was denying me my pleasure. I thought he wasn’t going to give it to me. Maybe I’d been bad. And I had been bad. Maybe bad girls don’t deserve to get bred.

But then he put me on all fours, rutting into me from behind. I felt him tense up. He was getting close to unloading inside me. All thoughts flew out of my head until only one was left.

Breed me.

I felt him pumping his seed inside me. I felt the warm heat entering me, flooding deep inside me. I felt the pulsing of his cock, causing my used pussy to twitch around him. I felt the little trickle of cum leaving me as he pulled out.

My pussy hadn’t been filled this way before, stuffed to the brim with hot cum.

I laid there, panting like I was in heat. As filled up as I was, I knew it wouldn’t be long until I asked him again.

Breed me?

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o2mrv0/breed_me_mf