He got a colossal Pregnancy fetish for her.

James looks down at Britney as she wiggles herself on top of his cock, and he says the only thing that comes to mind "I have a huge pregnancy fetish and the idea of my cum recking your young hot sexy body, and making your belly round is a huge turn-on."

Britney whips her head around and looks out at James in shock. "You can't be serious?"

James thrusts his cuck forward, straightening her head back out, "What so surprising about that? It isn't like I haven't already made you pregnant." He stops with his cock head pressing against her cervix, giving her a chance to answer uninterrupted.

She doesn't look at him at she answers him with stumbled words, "Well... I thought that since for some stupid perverted reason dad wanted to do it ... so I kind of thought you did it as a way of proving you that claimed me."

James grabs both of her ass cheeks presses his thumbs into her rosebud, causing her to squeal as he answers her, "Of course not. You were mine, whether or not, dad or I bread you, and we both knew it. I only did it because I wanted to reck your hot body, with my baby. And if it is as good as I think it will be, I might want to watch your belly grow with another one afterward." James laughed.