Long Series About Timothee Chalamet

Newly Weds (P6)

Warnings - you know the drill, breeding kink, first time having sex after giving birth, going slow at first, cumming instantly, self conscious, lactation kink, Cumming a lot, trying to get pregnant, crying due to desperation, cock warming, cream pie, needy Timmy, breaking cum record, unprotected sex, no birth control

I was finally, finally cleared for sex by the doctor. Lucy was asleep, and Timothée's lips were on mine.

"I love you, I need to be inside you again," he said.

"Just go slow my love," I said.

"I'll try," he whimpered, and I knew it'd be hard for him. "Are you wet enough?"

"Yes," I nodded. I cringed as he looked down at my cunt.

"My home," he sighed, and he kissed my pussy. "Baby, you're even more lovely than before."

"I am?" I asked.

"Yes, there's only one problem," he said, and he pushed slowly into me. For a moment I forgot what he'd said, as the feeling of him filling me once again, washed over me. It was a feeling I'd missed dearly.

"I'm sorry," he nearly squeaked, and he was cumming. Rope after rope of cum filled me. I could hardly believe it.

"Does your cunt have a magical cumming spell on it or something? Holy fuck," he moaned as he began to slowly rut into me. His immediate reaction being cumming had definitely boosted my self esteem, but then I remembered what he'd said.

"You, you said something was wrong with me?" I asked, trying to speak through the pleasure.

"You're too small, your belly isn't round with cum anymore, I miss it," he said woefully.

"S-so fill me then," I begged.

"Oh, uh, at least I still have these," he moaned, bending down to suck milk from my nipples. He was panting around my tit.

"Baby, you can go faster, it's okay," I told him.

"I can?" He whimpered. "It doesn't hurt?"

"No, it doesn't," I assured him. He instantly picked up the pace, his hips moving so fast I wasn't sure how he wasn't a blur.

"Oh thank you, thank you, bless you, unf unf, ah, oh," he was whimpering as he pounded into me.

"Need to fill you again," he was nearly weeping.

"Yes, Timmy, breed me all over again. Impregnant me," I begged.

"Gonna make your belly round again, gonna fill you with cum," he was so desperate, as desperate as he had ever been since the first time he'd fucked me without birth control.

"Yes Timmy, I want that, make Lucy a big sister," I begged.

"Yes, fuck yes, oh I want you flooded. I want so much cum in you that you're sick. Oh fuck me, your cunt is perfect. Your t-tits, your milk, your cunt, need to fill it, please, please, please!"

"Angel, you're doing it, you're breeding me," I told him.

"I NEED TO FUCKING MAKE YOU FULL, FUCK, FUCK, NEED FO CUM, NEED TO CUM INSIDE OF MY GIRL!" He was screaming, and then the damn burst. Eighteen shots of cum were filling me. He just kept going and going, dick spurting. He was flooding me, and fucking it back into me, cumming more than he ever had in his life. I didn't know how he had so much. It was like a miracle.

"Oh, oh, oh," he was wailing, his cock pulsating. I had already fallen into orgasm, my pleasure almost making it it nearly impossible to count the shots of cum.

"That was amazing," he said when he finally, finally came down.

"Eighteen," I moaned.

"Huh?" He asked.

"Eighteen shots of cum," I said, tears filling my eyes.

"It's you baby, you're so damn sexy," he said.