11. Her orgasm keeps rolling but she keeps quiet. (+1 forward, +4 to cum inside)

Eve keeps her face buried in your shoulder as you shoot your load deep inside her. You half hear a protest, but you can’t fully make it out. Not that you would stop if you could, but this is a great excuse. Your cock twitches against her cervix, spraying your cum into her womb. You groan as you imagine her husband raising your kid as his own. You know they’re trying for number three and you want nothing more than to beat him to one of her eggs.

Eve picks her head up. Her face is flushed and she looks a little delirious. “You said you wouldn’t.”

“I just couldn’t help it.” You look up at her with a look of remorse. “And anyway, John and I don’t look too different.”

She playfully slaps your shoulder and laughs. “Mr. Haggard!”

You shrug and laugh too. She dismounts and you see a little of your cum trickle down her leg as she pulls her panties back into place and straightens her skirt.

“I’ll see you tomorrow for more dictation?”

She blushes again and nods. Eve makes her way out and you look at the clock. There’s still plenty of day ahead.