Rebecca makes a final play

Coach Stevens' thrusts became more and more powerful as he leveraged his considerable muscles into the singular focus of pumping his cock rhythmically into Rebecca's pussy. Rebecca gasped as her back was shoved against the wall. Stevens' mouth was suddenly on her right nipple, sucking and lightly biting. Rebecca was experiencing an overload of pleasure sensations mixed with an intense fear and dread. She wracked her brain to figure out something, ANYTHING to do so that she wouldn't befall a terrible fate. The Coach had said that he wanted to make her pregnant, and in the situation she was in now, with his cock buried inside her, he had all of the power. She had never taken birth control, and it just so happened that she was in the most fertile part of her cycle.

Though it was difficult to think through the pounding that she was taking, she started to formulate a plan in her mind. Rebecca didn't know if this would work, but she had to do something! There was no way she was just going to sit back and let the Coach knock her up!

"Oh, God Coach Stevens, that feels so fucking good!", she moaned, running her hands through his hair. The Coach slowed down and stopped sucking on Rebecca's nipple, looking up at her with squinted eyes.

"I can't believe that I thought I didn't want this", Rebecca continued. "Please, don't stop! I want you so bad!" Rebecca began squeezing her pussy together in time with Stevens' thrusts, and moved her hips to match his rhythm.

Stevens faltered a bit with his thrusting, but continued. "You...want this now?", he asked.

"Hell yes!", Rebecca responded. "I've never been fucked by anyone as hot as you, or with as big of a dick! I am LOVING this right now!"

Rebecca watched the Coach's face as he appeared to become unsure of himself. "Oh my god, this might actually be working!", she thought. She had noticed that the Coach seemed almost obsessed with punishing her and getting her pregnant against her will. It was the same with Sabrina, too. Maybe, if she pretended that she was into it, he would lose interest. He might even be unable to stay hard!

"Please please please fucking work!", she thought. She continued to moan with pleasure as she looked into the Coach's eyes with what she hoped was a look of lust and excitement.