10. She cums hard, thankfully there’s no one around to hear her, and you keep going

“Oooh, oh god.” Eliza is louder in her own home than she was in the clearing.

“That’s how you like it, isn’t it? Being my fuckmeat?”

“Yesss, oh god yes.”

“Say it. What are you?”

“I like being your fuckmeat. That’s all I’m good f–for!”

You groan as you pound into her pussy.

“That’s. Right.”

Eliza screams as she cums for you. She throws her head back and her body goes rigid as waves of pleasure crash hard through her body. Her pussy squeezes your cock, milking you for the cum you know could breed this nineteen year old college student. You groan. You know you aren’t all the way there yet but her pussy feels desperate for your seed.

“Oh god fuck me! Harder daddy!”

The last words slip from her lips unbidden. You grin wolfishly at her and a look of shock crosses her face.

“Beg me again.”

“Fuck me harder, please god, this feels so good.”

“Fuck me harder, what?”

She gulps, “Fuck me harder, daddy.”

You groan as you begin to thrust even harder.