Your last resistances fall

Your breathing is ragged and your head is spinning from the hot pleasure filling your body with every thrust of Trish's hips, but you manage to voice a short sentence as she mentioned impregnating you again.

"...can't...fuccckkk... get pregnant...cum ou-! Aah, fuck, fuuuuck! O-outside!"

Trish seals your mouth again with a rough kiss, then moves her lips to your ear, biting your earlobe playfully as she continues to hammer the deepest parts of your pussy with her thick cock.

"Too late for worrying about that." Her voice whispering directly into your ear has a husky arousal to it. "Even if I pull out this time, you've already got a nice load filling up your womb from last round. Besides..."

She bites your ear, making your body tense up, causing your pussy to squeeze her more tightly. "...Your body is saying it wants me to breed you. Little slut, your legs are wrapped around me so tight that I couldn't pull out if I wanted to!"

You realize she's right; you're gripping her waist with your legs as hard as you can, and can't seem to figure out how to loosen them up at all. It feels too good having her fuck you like this... the memory of her cumming inside of you before rises up, and you want nothing more than to feel her hot cum flooding the insides of your pussy yet again...

Trish's rhythm picks up and her thrusts are rougher and rougher as she gets closer and closer to cumming. You can feel your own body heating up with an irresistible pleasure, and realize you're begging for her cum yet again!

"Fuuck! Breed me!! CUM! In meee!!