He promised me he wouldn't stop until he completely filled me up...
There is absolutely nothing like the rush of completely giving into the breeding instinct. Last night, my partner and I decided to throw caution completely out the window. We’ve been talking about it for weeks, but actually going through with it—feeling him pin me down, look directly into my eyes, and promise to leave me absolutely dripping with his seed—was an entirely different level of intense.
He didn't pull out even a fraction of an inch. He just buried himself as deep as possible, holding me tight against the mattress while he came in heavy, warm waves inside me. I’m keeping my legs elevated right now, completely soaked and praying that this is the cycle where it finally takes. Anyone else obsessed with the raw, unprotected feeling of trying for a baby?