Lock her in a mating press

"I think I promised something about breeding that slutty little womb of yours." Harley leaned in to whisper in Beth's ear, one hand still stroking sweaty bangs from her forehead.

Beth couldn't help but blush, some slight semblance of shame having returned now that she was no longer blinded by the **** need to climax, however she found that she was no less eager to be fucked than before. The illicit idea of being fucked by someone that wasn't her husband, of being bred by someone that wasn't her husband, was driving her wild. In the back of her mind, a voice was saying that this was wrong, that she shouldn't do this, but that had long since been ignored, ever since she had found out that her husband had been having an affair. The news had affected her far less than she had thought, her husband of so many years cheating on her, the knowledge that the father of her two beautiful daughters was unfaithful, surprisingly she had felt almost nothing about it, any flame of love she had held for the man long since having gone out.

That's why she had started coming to clubs like this originally, her husband was often far too busy spending nights at work, or perhaps with his mistress, she didn't really mind, though she did mind the loneliness, both her children having left for college or started their own families and they didn't have time for their doting mother anymore, she had had to find something to fill her time. She would've struggled to find something more filling than the ten inch cock in front of her, watching it bob around as Harley moved, knowing that soon that thing was going to be buried balls-deep inside her, knocking her up. Again she felt that there should be some sense of wrongness but there just wasn't, there was only anticipation, even for the stuff after getting knocked up, having another child in her lift after so long alone.

"I need you to try your best not to break too soon." Harley told her as she moved her into position, hands gripping onto plump thighs and maneuvering her as she pleased. "It won't take long for you to start cumming your brains out, probably as soon as I'm balls deep inside you, but I want you to hold out. I need you to be lucid when I cum inside, when I knock you up like you so desperately need."

Beth gulped at that, the trepidation at Harley breaking her on her cock was palpable, but she wasn't scared, she wanted it so badly she could barely help it. Harley finally got done positioning her just as she wanted, her legs up by her tits, hands wrapped around them holding them in place as Harley got on top of her, gripping her cock and slapping it down against her pussy. Harley teased her with her cock, grinding that incredible member side to side, then up and down, the contact making Beth's toes curl, it felt way too good, even just having her cunt lips spread apart like this was getting her dangerously close to cumming again, the intense dirty talk Harley was serving up doing no small part in that.

Harley pressed harder, her shaft digging deeper between Beth's lips, making her gasp in response, back involuntarily arching so that her hips could press that shaft more firmly into her clit. Harley slid her hips back, moving until the tip of her member was pressed against Beth's opening, not pushing yet, just letting it rest there, teasing her, promising what was to come. Beth stared down at it, Harley's cock looked even bigger than before, the sight cradled between two sets of giant breasts, poised at her pussy, ready to enter. Beth could feel herself heating up, that meaty length, so close to penetrating her pussy, she moaned as Harley shifted further in, digging the tip of her cock into her lower lips, pushing just a half-inch forward, the thick head slowly sinking inside, stretching her out, not enough to penetrate her but just another promise of what's to come.

Harley would have teased her fucktoy longer but found herself just as **** to get to the fucking as Beth was, she pulled her hips back, then slammed downward, sliding her shaft balls-deep in one smooth motion. Her cock parted Beth's drenched cunt lips, spreading her open as it stretched her unbelievably wide, claiming her just as she had dreamed of. Beth's back arched as a flash of white-hot pleasure overcame her, completely erasing her thoughts, her mouth spread in a surprised O shape, lewd wordless cries sounding out at being filled so quickly and so thoroughly. Harley wasn't content to stop there though, she moved upwards just an inch, then slide back downward, cocktip kissing up against Beth's cervix for a second time, sending sparks of electricity shooting up her spine.

She quickly established a steady rhythm, pulling out an inch or so more each time and then slapping her hips back down, swiftly working her way up until she was pulling out until just the tip remained before crashing downwards, their flesh clapping lewdly together as Harley delivered every eye-watering inch into Beth's overstuffed cunt. Beth's mind went white, overwhelmed by the pleasure, lewd moans escaping her that she couldn't have stopped if she tried. Harley was fucking her as she had so desperately needed, claiming her with quick and brutal thrusts. Harley grunted as she worked every inch of her cock in and out of the slut beneath her with loud slaps of flesh, Beth only able to cling to her and cry out, overwhelmed as Harley's hips worked like a piston, each stroke delivering her cocktip deep enough to kiss Beth's womb.

"Fuck, you're gripping my cock like a fucking vice." Harley panted as she built up speed, the position she had Beth in allowing her to drive her cock as deep as she wanted, each of their thrusts becoming faster, harder rougher. "Do you like how I'm stretching you out? Fuck, I know you do. I can feel you squeezing down on me. Go ahead and cum for me, cum all over my huge cock like a good little slut."

Beth's brain was turned to mush, the combination of the intense fucking and degrading words leaving her dazed, breathless, a moaning mess ever since they began, the heat in her core building shamefully quickly, just like Harley had promised it hadn't taken long before she was falling apart, despite her recent orgasm she was quickly approaching another climax. At Harley's goading she came hard, the burning heat inside growing to a scalding inferno as she let out a high wail of ecstasy, gripping onto the woman for dear life, her body shaking, pussy clamping down around Harley's shaft as it continued to ream her out. Harley locked lips with Beth, there was little she loved more than making out with a slut she had locked up into a mating press, why else have their mouths so close together? The sensation of their breathy moans straight into her mouth as she broke them with her cock, reveling in the taste of them as she dominated them with her member.

Eventually Beth's cries of pleasure died down to small pathetic whimpers, her body shaking as Beth continued her relentless pace, raw desire surging away as her hips slammed downward to meet Beth's ass with loud smacks. Beth's body responded without her instruction, now recovered from it's climax it was already eager for it's second and more than that it was eager for the shaft breeding her to get as deep as possible, her hips arching up to make sure that every balls-deep thrust delivered her cock-tip deep enough to deliver a kiss to Beth's cervix, her body revealing the shameful truth of how bad she wanted this, of how she desperately needed to be bred.

"You're loving this aren't you? Harley whispered into Beth's ear, her lips brushing sensually against her ear lobe. "Do you know why you're loving this so much? Being used like this?"

Beth mutely shook her head, her brain too overwhelmed to muster a response, dumbstruck by the intense fuck-session as she was.

"Because this is what you were made for. Being a slutty cock-whore." Harley purred, each depraved word making Beth shake and already pushing her towards her swiftly approaching second climax. "This is what you've always wanted, being used as little more than a set of holes to be filled up. I bet your husband never used you like this, all your other loves probably treated you like a princess. But what you really craved, deep down, was to be treated like the whore you are."

"I'm-" Beth tried to get the words out, but failed. She felt her orgasm rising already. It was far too much. The sensation and Harley's mortifying words were washing her thoughts away. She was helpless though, a **** to her needs.

"It's okay, you don't need to say anything." Harley practically growled it in her ear, her hips slamming faster and faster as she worked Beth up to the point of no return. "We both know that you're just a filthy little fucktoy. Show me what a dirty, depraved girl you are. Cum for me and show me that I'm right, show me that you're just a worthless whore begging to be bred."

Beth's face burned with shame, the steady stream of degrading, humiliating filth making her dizzy, the effortless dominance that Harley was showing, making it clear that Beth was nothing more than her submissive slut. Beth couldn't hold on, she didn't want to hold on, she wanted to show Harley that she was right, show her that she was her willing fucktoy, just a womb for her to pump her cum into. Beth's second orgasm hit her like a sledgehammer, the mind-erasing white-hot pleasure overwhelming her, crying out, her voice muffled by the powerful woman smothering her. Her muscles locked up, body wracked with shudders as her limbs seized in ecstasy. Her pussy squeezed down around Harley's shaft, milking at it desperately as waves of pleasure crashed over her. She couldn't think. Couldn't speak. Only bask in the ecstasy of being so thoroughly stretched out.

She waited for Harley to let go, to finally get her reward, for that thick cock to fill her up so fully, but it never came. Beth let out a petulant whine and thrust her hips upward, desperately trying to **** Harley over the edge, but to no avail. Harley kept her rhythm, plowing Beth through her second orgasm, her dick not slowing in the slightest, just slamming in and out of Beth's clenching cunt, desperately milking at her length for her cum. But Harley held on, she needed to hold on, to hold her orgasm at bay for as long as possible so that she could dominate her willing slut fully, to fill her womb up with as much cum as she possibly could, to guarantee that she would breed her filthy whore who wanted it almost as desperately as she did.

"A-Ah," Natalie cried out, voice muffled by the bedsheets. Her muscles locked up, and her body was wracked with shudders as her muscles seized. Her pussy squeezed down on Ana's cock as waves of pleasure crashed through her, and she couldn't think. Couldn't speak. Only bask in the ecstasy of Ana stretching her out.

She waited for Ana to let go, to finally get her reward, but the other girl didn't. Natalie whined and thrust into her, desperately trying to **** her over the edge, but Ana held on. She kept her rhythm, plowing Natalie through her second orgasm.

"Such a good girl, cumming for me like that." Harley's voice was soft and reassuring, gentle in contrast to the almost violent rutting that she was still engaging in. "I could tell how badly you wanted to be filled up and I will. don't worry. I just need you to cum one more time for me. I need you to be a good girl and milk my cock for me with your tight little pussy. You can do that for me can't you?"

Beth nodded, almost delirious with pleasure, the idea of another orgasm wracking her already hypersensitive body filled her with apprehension, but she didn't care. She wanted Harley's cum so bad, needed it so badly that she couldn't believe it, the fact that she'd already cum twice didn't matter, all that mattered was Harley finishing inside her. Harley picked up the pace, each of her thrust becoming a short, sharp jerk, that slammed her cock down into Beth, their bodies slapping together hard, echoing out loudly. Their breathing quickened, becoming heavy pants, their sweat glistening across their body as their movements became more and more ****, hips thrusting into one another fervently.

"You're doing so well, We're gonna make sure it takes, this time aren't we?" Harley moaned, words punctuated by her frantic thrusting, the lewd symphony of their sweat-soaked bodies crashing together almost drowning her out. "You'll be a good girl and get pregnant for me, right?"

"I-It will," Beth whined into Harley's neck, gasping with each thrust. "I'll do it, I'll get pregnant for you."

Beth writhed beneath her, gasping and panting as her third orgasm visibly started to course through her, back arching and body tightening, her cunt clenching down around Harley's shaft, her body trembling. The sudden clenching, paired with seeing such an intense climax come over the woman beneath her, pushed Harley over the edge. She grunted, slamming her hips forward and holding them there, as deep inside Beth as she could get, so her cock-tip was kissing Beth's cervix. So that she could finish straight into her womb. So that she could breed Beth and make her hers, exactly as she promised. Her cock throbbed in imminent warning, the heat building and building, cock growing even harder and hotter as she remained hilted as deep inside as she could manage, her cock swelling up until finally, she couldn't take it.

Harley reached down with one hand, roughly gripping Beth's hair and angling her face so that their eyes met, so that she could watch as Harley filled her up. As Harley impregnated her.

The first searing hot rope of cum was shot straight into Beth's deepest parts, Harley letting out a grunt as the white hot pleasure coursing through her cock and across her body, her toes curling in ecstasy as she let her cock get milked by Beth's orgasm. She twitched and throbbed, her hips jerking back and forth in tiny spasms as she pumped her load into the equally delirious fucktoy beneath her, pouring wave after wave of potent semen into her fertile womb. Beth's pussy walls clenched around her, coaxing out every drop, her cock pulsing as a deluge of cum was let loose inside her, filling Beth until it was spilling out from her over-stuffed pussy.

Beth moaned and fell apart as Harley finished inside her, her own orgasm still ongoing, as intense as Harley's if not more so, her body trembling, head trying to roll back but head held in place by Beth's firm grip, made to stare deep into the soul of the woman who was so thoroughly breeding her. She clutched desperately at Harley, her fingernails burying into her shoulder, her back, wherever they could find purchase, her inner walls clenching rhythmically around Harley's member, again and again as she milked the Futa for every last drop. The amount of cum pumped inside her was astounding, even more than the previous load, despite having cum several times since then, Beth could feel it inside her, filling her up so thoroughly, there was almost no way that she wasn't pregnant and she found that that idea comforted her, it felt right, to submit to such a wonderful woman.

They both held this position, body's tense and muscles clenching, until finally, Harley was spent and she collapsed forward on top of Beth, her cock still buried balls-deep in her pussy. They clung to each other, sweaty bodies pressed together, their eyes still locked on one another, chests rising and falling as they painted and gasped for air. Beth's head spun, dizzy from the overwhelming, crashing pleasure of their shared orgasm. Her body was exhausted, the lust clouding her mind had finally retreated, and she knew that she was addicted to this woman. She wanted more. She wanted Harley to fuck her pussy again and again, she wanted the Futa to leave her a drooling, delirious mess, she wanted to have her children.

Harley slowly let her head drop down, her hand no longer supporting it meant that it flopped down onto the couch, the exhaustion which had been held at bay swiftly overcoming the poor, drained, redhead, her eyes drooping as she let sleep overtake her, already dreaming of the next time that Harley would ream her out.