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Chapter 10 by Jensen7 Jensen7

What's next?

...You win?

You look up at Becky in confusion, her dick still down throat as she gently but firmly grabs your head and pulls you off her cock. You're almost **** to let it go, giving it a few vacuum worthy sucks to entice her. She begins to throb with renewed arousal but doesn't relent. She pulls you off with an audible pop, sighing she picks up the book and pulls a key from the back pages before rolls you off of her to go and unlock the door.

Your confusion must be quite apparent as she turns back to you, her majestic cock bobbing proudly between her legs, she shakes her head, "I can't believe that you manage to win because you were too horny to actually beg me to fuck you. That's definitely a first."

"What?"

"The game, sweetie, remember that I said I'd unlock the door if I came inside you? Well, your incredibly talented mouth counts, babe."

But you're not really listening anymore. The fire between your legs has become a raging inferno, you're gasping as slowly, your hands go to your crotch in hopes of relief that you know in the back of your mind you can't find alone. You look to Becky, standing in all her naked glory, the door to possible freedom literally wide open for you, "Fuck me," it comes from you in a strangled moan as you close your eyes, "just fuck me, please."

"No."

Your eyes shoot wide open to look at Becky's smirk, "Game's over, hun, you sure that's what you want?"

You shake your head, but you don't even know why now, "Please, it burns. Help me, please!" You are tearing at the yoga pants that are so soaked in your juices that you literally tear them open as you pull them and the ridiculous thong down your thighs. The cool air making you gasp as your more-than-ready pussy lips are swollen and open for Becky to invade.

Becky takes measured steps to the bed until she is mounted above you, her face inches from your own and her massive dick waving threateningly above your fertile hole, "I'm not sure I understand. Are you asking me to fuck you? Fuck you until I blow my huge...virile load into your pretty little princess pussy and turn you into a girl forever, is that right, John?"

It's the first time she's used your name, and you don't like it. "Jane. Just fuck me and call me Jane you big dicked fuck-"

You gasp as she thrusts home in one fluid motion, you stare into her eyes as they darken with intent, she speaks, "You are perfect," she grabs you in a tender embrace as she drives and wedges her cock into you, trying to him herself in your just deflowered pussy, "you won my game through pure luck, and then you give in to me anyways. I want you so badly that I don't think you understand, Jane."

You wrap your arms and legs around Becky as tight as you can, just holing on for dear life as she ruins you for anyone else. "Just keep fucking me. Fuck like this forever and I'll be yours," you think back to some of the first words she said to you, how long ago was that? Thirty minutes, an hour? "Let me be your pretty pregnant princess."

"Oh fuck, Jane, you are too good for my harem. You'll be in my bed. Every. Single. Day." Becky pronounces with savage, hilting thrusts, "and every night, when I come home, even after I've fucked a hapless boy like you were into my harem, I'll come to bed with you and fuck you till you pass out from the pleasure."

"Oh god, yes." The picture she paints in your mind is beautiful. Your sex addled mind can't think of a life much better than that.

Becky leans in and lavishes your throat with worshipping kisses, "It gets better, Jane. Because you're going to have another of my babies growing inside you, and I'll take care of you like no one else before...and she the babies are born, you're having triplets if the the boss got it right, then I'll bring you along to help me get more pretty fucksluts for my harem, how does that sound?"

You cum. You just keeping cumming as you squeeze the life out of Becky's throbbing cock over and over, her words turning you on as much as the cock pummeling your depths.

"Here it comes babe," she speeds up if that is even possible, "say hello to your new life!" Becky stops, your pelvic bones practically fused together as she unloads your future into your womb. You moan in absolute bliss as the rhythmic pulses full you to one more mind numbing orgasm.

Sweaty and exhausted from the days ordeals, you simply hold on as Becky rolls onto her back so you can lay upon her perfect body, her huge member still inside you, keeping her jism from leaking out.

Becky heaves a satisfied breath, "So, how's my new princess?"

You nuzzle her neck for a second before you into her eyes, "I'm pretty...pregnant...and perfect." You have some fun by squeezing Becky's cock with your pussy with every word.

"You are such a fucking tease." She grins, but before you can reply a cellphone goes off across the room. Becky doesn't even ask, she wraps you on her arms and bodily lifts you both from the bed to reach the phone.

You squawk in surprise and slap her chest playfully as she answers the phone, she grins and hands it to you. Taking it you pit it to your ear, "Hello?"

"Heya, John," The Bitch says mockingly, so, how's the new plumbing treating you? I hope you like it, cause there's no take backs, you lost."

You don't say anything for a moment as The Bitch starts to laugh, that's when you strike, "Hmm, nope."

The Bitch pauses, "What?"

"Nope," you look at Becky with something bordering reverence, even more so than when you worshipped her cock, "I think I win, actually." With that, you hang up and drop the phone unceremoniously as you grin at Becky.

"I'm ready for round two, you big cocked Amazon."

*this didn't actually go like thought it would. But I like it anyway!*

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