He fucks her!

"Get on the bed," he told me, and I nodded, laying back on it. He approached me and pulled down my bottoms.

"Are you sure, Master? It's still not safe," I murmured, but spread my legs anyway. If he wanted a child, that was his call. I was just a vessel for his desires, and wanted nothing else.

"I took some herbs that render me temporarily sterile," he replied. "I'm running low, but I have enough to properly initiate you." With that assurance, he lined his manhood up with my wet slit, and thrust into me.

"Unh, oh yes..." I crooned, arching my back as he began to slowly but surely start pumping his hips back and forth. The sensations were amazing, overwhelming. I was instantly hooked. Master fucking me was the best thing I had ever experienced! I wrapped my legs around his waist and clenched the sheets, mewling with every thrust he performed into me. He then reached forward, and pulled up my top, exposing my boobs, and cupped them in his hands.

"This is certainly a lovely body..." he grinned as he continued to lay his claim to it. His thrusts came harder and faster. I bit my lip and pressed my breasts up into his hands, moaning more.

"Yes, Master... and it's all yours... I'm all yours!" I gasped out, barely able to formulate the words as he continued to spear me. I writhed, and whimpered in need, my pleasure building, until the dam broke, and I cried out, siezing up as the pleasure burst, coursing through my entire body as I climaxed. Almost immediately after, I felt his hot essence filling me up to the brim. I panted as I laid there, my legs going limp and allowing him to withdraw himself from my core. "Unh... thank you, Master..." I cooed.