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Two hours later and he was finished with the redhead too. Piles of newspapers, magazines, and notebooks scattered across a cluttered desk. Her bed was unmade and wet with stains. Then there was the reporter herself, glistening and panting wildly. Three hearty creampies clung to the walls of her cunt. She could hardly move, her core weak and her legs numb.

Then there was Aaron, cool and collected as ever, acting as if he hadn't just fucked Gotham's television sweetheart till she couldn't walk.

"Why, hah, haven't you impregnated me yet?"

Vicki's inquiry caught Aaron off-guard. Fresh from a creampie, oozing cum from between her legs while on her back and panting, Aaron didn't know to say. Was she delirious? He sat on the edge of her bed, pants and undershirt on. He was just about ready to split until she suddenly called on him like this.

"I mean, you utterly obliterated my womb with your cum. How…how come…" Vicki gasped for air. She had been like this for twenty minutes, naked and drained. Her skin shined with sweat and her long hair was a real mess. "...I checked and I'm not pregnant. Are you sterile or something?"

"No, I am very much fertile Vicki," Aaron replied.

"I even stopped taking the pill." Vicki huffed.

"Is your plan to baby trap me?" Aaron asked, straight to the point. She was addicted to his cock, after all, and women did crazy things for it. "Sorry, but–"

"No, no, I…I…hah…!" Vicki gulped as the sperm spread out of her. "I just…I was thinking about it. I'm thirty-five. I'm still young, obviously, but I'm not…you know…" Her large tits heaved erotically. "...I never cared about those men and women who constantly told me to get married or find a man. Never let society push you over."

"I respect it."

"But…I have always wanted a child. I was just…too busy for it. Work swamped me. Now, I have a chance to have a baby with someone who I believe is…respectable."

"Me? Your fuck buddy? Really?"

Just how good was his dick? No, rather, how lonely was this woman?

"Just think about it, hardass," Vicki said.

A child…? It didn't go against his plan but if he was bound to have one he preferred to prolong it after stage three of his plan. Asking him to impregnate her right here and now was a little too much. Gotham City was in no shape for children until his plan was in full motion.