Push her over the edge

You leaned to whisper in her ear. "Let's make a baby together,"

They say that a child must be brought to the world as a result of love. To you, that is naive. A child is created not through love, but through lust, just as the way the nature intended. Sure enough, a person who is in lust with another may also love him or her, but both are not mutually exclusive to each other.

You are in lust with Rumi and is obeying your instinct of wanting to mate with her.

Your taunt drives Rumi over the edge as she climaxes, grinding her manhood against yours as she let out a voiceless scream before plateauing. As Rumi breathed listlessly, still inside her, you cup her face and kiss her. "Are you really fertile?" you ask while still mating with her.

Rumi begins to move her body match you tempo while locking her legs behind your ass. "Yes,"

"Then I want you to get pregnant with our baby,"

As that provocation, Rumi mewls, deliciously aroused with those words. She pulls your head close to her to whisper, "Yes. Cum inside me and get me pregnant with our child,"

That does it for both of you as you explodes inside her, triggering another climax for her. You turn your bodies so that she lays on top of you. Rumi raises her head to gaze at you at what seems to be forever before she kiss you deeply.

Satiated, both of you fall asleep, with her on top of you.