WET DESIRES (A COLLECTION OF EROTIC STORIES)
I smacked their asses redder, breeding each hole with load after load—cum filling pussies, then asses, overflowing down their thighs.
Hours passed—morning to afternoon. They came countless times, bodies shaking, pregnant bellies glowing with sweat. I revealed my dark past between thrusts—Dad's death leaving me angry, craving control. "You two heal that. My harem to breed and own." They nodded, moaning yes, their bond with me deepening in the taboo heat.
By evening, untied and exhausted, they lay with me, hands on their bellies. "Our babies," Vanessa whispered. "Yours forever."