Enjoy Getting Inseminated

What the hell, Lois Lane thought to herself. I've been celibate for months, she already came in me once, and I'm not going to look a gift cock in the mouth. Or cunt. Whatever. The point being, I've been working hard and I deserve a little bit of happy fun time.

"Angelica, honey, there's more to a relationship than just sex," Lois said. The reporter reached out and booped the dickgirl's nose. "But good sex is essential to any relationship. So tell you what: why don't you pump that load you've been holding in my cunny, and then we can go on a proper date, and get to know each other and...see how we feel."

The cock twitched. The dickgirl was staring at Lois with terrible intensity.

"I mean...I can't promise I won't try to fuck you again tonight," she said, her voice choked with emotion.

"Babe, I never said you couldn't fuck me again tonight," Lois said with a wicked smile. "In fact, let's take it as guaranteed. I don't know if you noticed, but it's been a while for me, and I feel like tonight I might make up for lost time."

Blaze grinned. "Then let's make sure it's worth it..."

No words then. Lois crossed her heels on Blaze's lower back and braced herself against the wall as the dickgirl began sliding her cock in and out of her in short, hard, fast bursts. The reporter didn't hide her moans, or her smile. It was the kind of hard, driving fuck that she had missed over the last few months. The kind of sex she'd dream about in her bed at night, and find herself waking up with the sheets twisted and wrapped around her legs.

There was purpose in it, drive. Lois freed one hand to slide between her legs, fingers rubbing her pussy...and then they slid lower, to spread her labia further, to let that hard cock press in deeper, to feel it slide in between her fingers...and Lois Lane knew, right then, that she wouldn't cum before Blaze did.

That was okay. She would make sure that next time, she got off. Right now...she could feel the need in Angelica as the cock slipped in, faster and harder, always stopping just before it hit the reporter's cervix, as though Blaze knew that it would hurt her and didn't want to.

"Are you close?" Lois huffed, as the wet schlap-schlap-schlap of cock churning up a cum-soaked cunt echoed throughout the bathroom.

"Yeah," Blaze said, barely out of breath.

"Then make me a mommy," Lois said.

That was all she needed.

The cock punched deep inside of Lois, and a sharp pain hit the reporter as it pushed too far. But before Lois could scream that hot, hungry mouth was closed over hers, and the reporter's tongue was dancing in Blaze's cheek as another virile load blasted at her cervix.

Lois didn't cum right then. But she knew she would.