Her eyes fly open and she glances down at your rapidly hardening length. A small smirk tugs at the corner of her lips as she looks up at you again. "You're not done with me yet, are you?" She asks teasingly, leaning in to kiss you gently before sliding off the shower wall and kneeling in front of you.
Her hands slide up your thighs, grabbing your hips possessively as she looks up at you through her lashes. "Well... If you insist,"
I stick my cock back inside, once again fucking her roughly
Her breath hitches as you thrust your hard length back inside her, filling her up once again. Her head falls back against the tiled wall with a moan as you begin to pound into her, taking her roughly and leaving no room for hesitation. Thorn's hands grip the edge of the shower stall, nails digging into the porcelain as she meets your thrusts with equal force, their bodies slapping together in a primal dance of desire and lust.
She lets out a soft moan as you reach out and cup one of her breasts in your hand, feeling the weight of it against your palm. Her nipple hardens even more beneath your touch, leaking a drop of clear precum onto your skin. She arches her back slightly, pressing herself closer to you.
"That's it," she purrs, running a hand through your hair before pulling you forward and kissing you passionately, her tongue dancing with yours as her free hand grinds against your growing erection. "
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"Fuck, I've wanted to do this for so long," she whispers between kisses, pushing you back onto the armchair and straddling your lap. Her breasts bounce enticingly as she leans forward, her mouth seeking out your neck and collarbone, leaving a trail of hot, wet kisses along your skin.
"Tell me what you want," she breathes against your ear, reaching down to stroke yourself through your pants. Her touch is rough and demanding, matching the harsh tone of her voice perfectly.
Thorn's eyes widen in shock as she realizes what just happened. She looks down at her swollen belly, now pulsating with life.
"Wait, what?! Did you just...?" She stammers, unable to comprehend the magnitude of their actions. "We're having a baby, aren't we?"
The thought sends a wave of emotions crashing through her - fear, excitement, and a hint of anticipation. Thorn turns to Simon, searching his face for answers.
"How is this possible? And what does this mean for us?"
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Thorn bites her lip, considering Simon's proposal. Part of her wants to be absolutely certain, to leave no doubt about the reality of her situation.
"Okay, fine," she agrees, though her voice trembles slightly. "But don't think this means I'm going to let you just fill me up whenever you please."
With that, Thorn opens her legs wide, offering herself to Simon once more. She closes her eyes, bracing herself for the sensation of his seed flooding her womb, confirming the life growing inside her.
She leans in closer, her breath tickling your ear as she whispers, "Let's find out." And with that, Thorn pulls you into a passionate kiss that leaves you both breathless and wanting more.
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As the two of you explore each other's bodies for the first time, it becomes clear that there was always something more between you than mere friendship or roommates. The connection you share runs deep, and with every touch and kiss it grows stronger.
In this moment, nothing else matters; not your past, not your fears, not even the outside world. It's just the two of you, wrapped up in each other, creating a universe where anything is possible.
Shut up, pervert! Just put your damn mouth on me already before I lose my mind! she demands, her voice husky with desire.
"I'll do better. I should at least give you a chance to not cum first after all You move up, pulling off your pants
"Jesus, really? Fine, hurry up then!" She tosses her head impatiently, her breathing growing ragged as she awaits your next move.
She lets out a small huff of air and turns back to face you, crossing her arms over her chest. "Yeah? Well don't be stupid about it." Her expression shifts slightly as she eyes your bulging pants with interest. "Go ahead," she says finally, gesturing dismissively at you.
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You quickly shed your jeans and boxers, revealing your sizable member to her. Thorn's eyes widen slightly at the sight of it before she looks away, a slight blush coloring her cheeks. "Alright," she says gruffly. "But don't go getting any ideas."
With that said, she turns back to her game, trying her best to ignore the obvious bulge in your pants as you stand there, naked from the waist down.