Bred

"Jesus, I never want to do that flight again," Elizabeth said, stretching out her back. Antoine grumbled in agreement, with a massive crick in his neck. It was late afternoon in Hawaii.

"So what do you want to do first, baby?" Antoine said, giving Elizabeth a hard kiss. She melted into him, sucking on his thick lips, in the full view of the other passengers waiting for their luggage.

"Well," Elizabeth said, smiling slyly. "I think it's still technically our wedding night, if I'm not confused on what day it is. But considering you adopted three kids today, finally, I thought we might make one of our own." Antoine made a beeline for the luggage.

***

The hotel had wine and rose petals and candlelight in their room, as Antoine had requested. And there, in the midst of paradise, Antoine finally bedded Elizabeth as his wife. His hard cock, which now fit Elizabeth perfectly, sheathed itself into her aching sex, the heavy balls making a loud 'plop' sound each time they slapped Elizabeth's asshole. Her legs curled around Antoine's firm ass, as the 45 year old buck took his 22 year old conquest.

"What do you want, baby?" Antoine whispered in her ear.

"Babies," Elizabeth blurted. "I ... fuck, you're big ... in the beginning, I thought you'd just be a fun lark. But as it went on, I realized, I'm meant for big black cock. Not boys like Douglas. I'm meant to bear big black babies." Antoine grunted, feeling Elizabeth's pussy get juicier as she talked herself into a state of arousal.

"Fuck yeah you are," he agreed. His cock was throbbing mightily now, and he needed to make sure to thrust deep, into her womb. She squealed loudly, cumming, as he started to fill her womb with potent seed. And both of them knew, this was the moment. This was the moment Elizabeth was black bred.