The words she chose surprised and concerned me. I stared at her with uncertainty, wondering whether she just had a breeding-fetish like I had suspected since our first get-together, or if my plan had just massively backfired and her submissive tendencies took a hard turn for the worse.
Hopefully she just got off on breaking the greatest taboo imaginable, after that bar was raised quite high by what the family had already established as normal. In the end, it all depended on whether or not she knew about the fake-pills being fake. But I put that off until the next morning, since, for the moment, I just wanted to enjoy myself.
Encouraging me with the most depraved language imaginable, continuously painting a picture of all the things I could do to her while she lived in my home carrying our baby to term, she didn’t last long before she started shaking again and a deep flush spread over her chest. I had to push and pull her hips so she would at least continue to grind herself back and forth. It was enough, however, and I eventually followed her example and felt myself come again, even stronger this time than before. This time, it was me who lifted his hips off the mattress, trying to penetrate her as deeply as possible, and lifted her a little off the bed as I shot my third load inside her.
Once I had regained control of my muscles, I decided that I wanted to properly watch my cock invade her, so I pushed her off me and onto her stomach, moved in between her legs, grabbed her hips, and pulled her ass up. Her arms limp and useless by her sides, she released a quiet whimpering sound as soon as she realized that I still would not allow her any rest. I really didn’t care, and as I rammed myself into her from behind, her whimpering slowly evolved into a continuous throaty groan.
Over time, my speed increased, as did my grip on her hips, and I could hear wet splashing sounds from our connected groins with every thrust. Looking down, I noticed that my cock was covered in a white, frothy substance that was also running down her legs. Our bodies were covered in sweat, it was even dripping down my nose. Ava was by now producing sounds that alternated between moans and sobbing cries, and I fucking loved it! I loved the sounds she made, I loved watching the ripples going through her buttcheeks every time I roughly slammed into her, I loved how I could just use her however I wanted, and I loved how my dick hurt because I knew what caused it.
Having already come four times allowed me to fuck her in this position for a long time, but I ultimately realized that I couldn’t keep this up indefinitely. In fact, I had been fucking her nonstop for little under two hours now, and had felt her quivering canal clamp down on me several times, though the vibrator in her ass made it impossible to know for sure if those were orgasms.
Somehow, I just knew that I wouldn’t be able to stay hard after my next shot. It was time for the finale. I turned the vibrating function of the plug off and slowly started extracting it from her rectum. I had only tried anal with Tess once, since she said I was too thick for her. Ava, however, had said that I could do anything, als long as I didn’t hurt her ‘too much’.
As soon as the plug had vacated her anus, I decided to use a generous extra amount of KY to make sure I wouldn’t injure her. Then, I slowly worked the head of my cock into her barely stretched butthole, as she weakly stirred underneath me. When my tip had finally passed her sphincter, I let my fingernails scrape over her back, up to her neck, and finally weaved my spread fingers through her hair. I grabbed it by the roots, remembering how Tess had complained about pain if I pulled her hair any other way, and yanked Ava’s head back so she could look at me.
Her face was picture-worthy! Her eyes remained unfocused and wouldn’t open fully, her mouth hung slack open, and, to my greatest amusement, a steady stream of drool was running out of the corner of her mouth and down her chin! None of that changed much as I pushed myself deeper into her ass while pulling her torso up by her hair. Her eyes just fluttered, as she produced unintelligible guttural sounds.
