Rapid Pregnancy Erotica Novels & Stories

“Faster!” With her body braced between his and the shower wall, Jim brought one hand up between them. “Take it,” he demanded, pressing one long finger deep into her mouth when she opened her lips for him. “Get it good and wet. Because you know what I’m going to do with it.” The glimmering desperation in Teri’s eyes and the gripping tightness around his pounding tool sent blue-white flashes of electricity arcing wildly across the few brain cells not yet captive of his primal needs, compelling their subservience to it.

She first slid one finger in, then two. Rita moaned, low and shameless. She imagined Mikayla riding her face again, thighs trembling, crying out her name. Rita fucked herself faster. Her other hand played with her nipple, tugging it hard. She was close. So close. “Mikayla,” she groaned into the dark, breath hitching as she comes, hips rising off the mattress, toes curling, the sheets damp beneath her. She laid there, slick and undone. Then her phone buzzed again. "Can I see you?" Rita didn’t hesitate. She responded quickly. "My door’s always open."

Time loses its meaning as we move together, lost in our world where nothing else matters. “Oh god... Sally...” Ryan gasps out when he feels the tightening of my walls around him, which signals my peak is near. His hands stroke the pregnant swell of my body, and I swear I get even wetter between my legs. I feel so sexy. Loved. Treasured. Tingles start in my toes, and I throw my head back, riding Ryan while keeping my hands on his abs. It feels so great. I’m getting there, closer and closer. “Ryan...I...” My voice is lost, and I fall onto my hands, unable to keep myself in motion. I came way too fast, but Ryan doesn’t seem to mind. He groans underneath me.

He thrust into her in one savage stroke, filling her completely as the rain hammered the roof of the car. They fucked frantically in the driver’s seat, Elara riding him hard while city lights blurred past the fogged windows. Jax’s hands gripped her ass, guiding her movements as he thrust up to meet her, hitting deep with every downward slam. The danger of the chase, the betrayal, the constant running, it all fueled their passion until it felt like they might burn alive. Elara came hard around him, sobbing his name as her walls clenched violently. Jax followed with a guttural groan, flooding her with hot release.

Hard, fast bounces—ass slapping loudly against her thighs, tits bouncing wildly, sweat clinging to our skin, Her heavy breasts jiggling with every impact. Lira’s hands grip my hips bruisingly, but I slap them away. “Mine to use.” I growl, leaning forward to bite her neck hard enough to mark her. “Fuck.” I breathe as I ride faster, grinding my clit against her base on every downstroke, and the wet sound is fucking deafening—constant squelch of my cum-filled pussy devouring her cock, juices and seed spraying out with every thrust. Lira must not like doing nothing because her tail shoves into my ass without warning, thick and full, stretching me open completely while I fuck her cock.

“Take this dick you’ve been craving for. This is what you wanted, isn’t it? To be a cheap, easy fuck for a man on a roof?” He slammed into her, over and over, the wet, rhythmic slap of flesh on flesh echoing in the night. Elara felt the coil of her orgasm tightening, a vicious spring wound to its breaking point. She was babbling, nonsense words and pleas, her fingers scrambling for purchase on his sweat-slicked back. “Please… oh god, don’t stop… it’s so deep…” “Gonna come?” he gritted out, his rhythm becoming even more frenzied. “Gonna come or gonna squat?”

The edge approached fast. "Pregnant! Oh fuck yes, pregnant! Knock me up naughty boy – give me your baby!" My blood froze in my veins. Katie wanted to get pregnant. She wanted me to knock her up. She wasn't going to let me pull out. She hadn't stopped posting on me – rather her hips didn't stop, rutting like a madwoman, trying to break me, trying to make me unleash everything where it counts. I shook – with anger, with fear, with... arousal? My hands seized her hips and still I couldn't stop them – no, my hands were pumping her all the harder! I forced her hips to slam against mine as her crazed eyes stared and her body raved against and above mine. I couldn't hold on. I couldn't and still I.

Elena lay sprawled on the worn leather couch, her body a slick, trembling mess of sweat and cum, sandwiched between Jax and Rico. Her chest heaved with ragged breaths, the afterglow of her orgasms still pulsing through her veins like electric currents. Jax's cum dried in sticky trails across her tits, while Rico's load leaked slowly from her pussy, a warm trickle that made her thighs quiver every time she shifted.

She rubbed her clit faster, her heart racing in sync, and her moans growing louder and wilder. "Oh.. Killian!" She moaned and his eyes widened. He was sitting at the edge of his seat already, his fingers digging into the sofa. He fought the urge to pull his dick out and release the tension that had built up. He had a lot of self control, but this was something he had never seen. "Faster!" He cheered, taking in his lip. Madison obeyed, the thought of being watched making her get closer to a climax. She imagined that it was him.. his strong arms and long fingers stroking her and leaving her breathless. She wanted it to be him so badly that it drove her insane.

The rush of pleasure was immediate, a wave of sensation that crashed over her like a tidal wave. Belle cried out, her body arching back as Noah filled her completely. His hands gripped her waist, holding her steady as he began to move, each thrust sending shockwaves through her core. The world around them faded away, leaving only the sound of their ragged breathing and the slick slide of their bodies together.