Soon your milk will arrive, and your hands certainly won’t be enough to cover your increasingly engorged tits, much less your belly that has since doubled in size.
Aching and exhausted, swollen and so very heavy with my child. My big hands work on your aching back and hips before they are slowly rubbing that fecund belly I gave you. Feeling my fat baby sluggishly move and fight for space in your poor bloated womb. My palms flat on that mass of maternal flesh, fingers creeping down under your panties.
All you want is rest but your own gravid body betrays you as you moan when I find you sopping wet between your thick thighs. Hormones run rampant, as I latch on to one engorged dark nipple and start suckling. Feeling so big and vulnerable, unable to stop me from using your swollen body.
This is what I want when I say I’m going to claim you. Mark you as mine. That’s what I’m going to do to you over and over again.
Aching and exhausted, and so very heavy with my child …. As my seed runs and glistens down your inner thighs….
breeding isn't a kink. It's literally instinct. When you've had sex with the purpose to breed nothing else is quite like it, I highly recommend it. Stop worrying about having a baby and just give in