50 SHADES OF SINFUL PRESSURE
Her body shook uncontrollably, legs trembling in her own hands.
Mr. Vance fucked her through the orgasm without mercy, his own release building fast.
“I’m going to breed you so deep,” he snarled. “Take every fucking drop, you worthless cumdump. This load is going straight into your fertile little womb.”
With a deep, guttural roar, he buried himself to the hilt and came harder than before. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her already-overfilled pussy. Pulse after pulse until her lower belly visibly bulged from the sheer volume. Excess cum squirted out around his cock in creamy waves, running down her ass and pooling on the desk.