Page 97 of Massacre Monday
“Will you? That way, I can fuck you and let my tongue toy with the bars?”
“Maybe,” she breathes out.
A broad grin flares across my face as I pinch her harder. “What was that?”
“Yes! Yes, I will!”
She’s soaked, and her pussy makes a nice heater for my dick. By the next curve in the road, she shifts so much my cock thickens. Her cunt bounces off me as she maintains her balance like a pro.
My hand reaches out to steady her waist, positioning her to line myself up. The tip edges near her tight entrance. I slow us down enough to dip my hips and enter her more fully.
“Oh my god. I can’t believe this…”
“Just like that, baby. Told you to trust me.”
“Yeah, well, we aren’t done yet.”
“Believe me, pink cheeks. I’m about to make you come so hard; you better hold on to me like your life depends on it.”
I rev the engine again, feeling the vibrations under us, and thrust slowly at first until we get the pacing down. Her hands move to grip my lower back so she can ride without falling. The movements are tiny, but effective. Her clit rubs my abs, dousing them with her arousal and making me groan.
“Come on, my nasty girl. Fuck this cock and get off. Use it.”
It makes me proud when she does. All I do is hold us steady, driving toward nowhere in particular, but making sure that we don’t sway too much to one side or the other. Pen works my shaft up and down, writhing her hips while keeping that perfect dancer balance.
She gasps. “Fuck, Ryan…”
“You want to have my baby now?”
Her head whips up as I ask, but she continues to work me over.
“You can call me your daddy. If you trust me this much, let me fuck a baby into you right now. Claim this pussy as mine, fill it with my child.”
She whimpers breathily in my earpiece, which makes my balls tingle with the need to do just as I tell her. God, I want her pregnant so bad.
“Ryan…I can’t…”
“Yes, you can. Let me take control of this body and make it mine. I’ll be tied to you forever. There won’t be any escaping me if I keep you knocked up.”
As I shift my hips inside of her, pounding her as much as I can, I follow with, “One after the other after the other… I’ll fill you with my kids, so everyone knows who you belong to.”
She cries with pleasure, her pussy fluttering around me, and I feel myself going over the edge. But she has to agree. “Tell me I can, and I’ll let you come.”
“I-I-I…” is all she can say, her grip tightening until her nails pierce my shirt as she swivels against me.
“Pen, look up here and tell me I can knock you up right now. That you want me to fuck a baby into you, so you’ll be forever mine.”
Her body squeezes me tight as she comes with a scream of, “Yes!”
That’s all I need as I delve in and spray my seed, leaving everything inside her.
Choking for air and maintaining my eyes on the road, I realize we’ve slowed almost to a crawl, and I pull over to stop so I can catch my breath. I’m still buried in her soaked cunt and hold her steady when she sits up to toss her arms around my neck.
“Don’t move. Let my cum do its thing.”
“Ryan!” she squeals.
“What?” I ask as she tries to squirm away, but I trap her against me with a firm grip on her waist.
