Breed the girl

You let your animal lust take control as the need to fill her womb with your seed take precedence over everything else, including the reason you came to the place. She was ****, perhaps, but her body betrays her mind as it seems to cooperate for the completion of your mating dance.

You feel your cock head expands and thrust deeply inside her as you go over the edge. You look at the now woman underneath you in the eyes as you explode inside her and begin to spray her womb inside her pussy. She stares you in return, not fighting the insemination.

After you satiated and lay next to her, she was about to sit up when you pulled her back to the bed. "Where are you going?" you ask.

"You have satisfied yourself using me, My Lord," she replies.

"You are my bed warmer, so I expect you to be here with me until morning,"

"Isn't it enough that you take my purity, My Lord?" she ask in a huffing manner.

You suddenly imagine a slightly older version of her sternly telling off her children for misbehaving. To your surprise, you found it somewhat arousing. "I greed for more," you reply.

"My mistress wouldn't stand for this,"

"Your mistress shouldn't have played with fire in the first place. I don't know what game she is playing by sending women to her future husband, but I'm not going to play by her rules, especially since I get to have you."

"Even if you lose her favor?"

"In that case I might as well make sure I enjoy my time with you as much as I can,'

"There's no stopping My Lord from ravishing me tonight, isn't it?"

"No, which is why you might as well enjoy it," you say as you turn back to her, ready for round two.