He straddled Sebastian's hips, feeling his cock flare in his juicy twat. from this position, he felt Seb the deepest, sinking to the hilt, pubes mashing his swollen clit, cock head nudging his cervix. He was fertile and he knew it, and he didn't care. "
Breed me," he whispered into Seb's ear, and bit his earlobe.
He rode that cock as if he still had one, as if he remembered how it felt to fuck a blushing girl. Of course, that was just a memory, and Seb's hips rocked, pressing the cock deeper into his aching hole, filling and stretching his emptiness. As Cas leaned back, he twisted his nipples. He was astonished how sensitive they had gotten since the cunting, how much of a bitch he was to nipple play. He wished for Sebastian's teeth gnawing, tugging, pulling on his teats.
Maybe when he was pregnant, Seb could have one breast and leave another for his child. Caspian heard the grunt, felt the white hot splash of white hot semen against his fertile pussy, and lost himself in a cock-clenching orgasm. He stayed there, collapsed on Sebastian's chest, still full, and they drifted off to sleep linked.
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A Fitting Pair
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