You want to do it because you can

"Despite how you say it, Valentine, you don't really go around offering yourself to be bred," you say while shrugging. "Yes, probably to get fucked but not getting knocked up. Now, you're here offering yourself to me. As a man, I should do it."

"I'm probably here to get fucked too."

"No, because otherwise we'll be fucking right now, since you can always take Plan B afterwards." You close the distance until your just inches away from her, all the while your hard dick point toward her. "You're just flustered because I caught you in your plan but I actually want to do it," you whisper. "A person will have to make three major decisions that will have the greatest influence in his life. For me, it's you."

"You don't love me, you barely know me."

"And you barely know me. But once we do it, you will be my first, and I'll probably the third for you."

"Once we do it? You're very confident."

"You're not backing away is proof."

"Good point." Valentine lowers her head and kisses your dick before giving it lick. She then shows her pussy and spread the entrance using her forefinger and middle finger. "Why don't you put your little John here and we'll see if it works?"

"Before that, let me have a taste," you say before you lower your face to her pussy and lick her.

While slurping away on her well-used pussy, you start fingering it as well.

Eventually, she climax and drenches your face with her juice. It would be a lie to say her cum is ambrosia, but to you, it is the most delicious thing because it is the evidence that she experienced pleasure by you.

You kiss her lips softly and then say, "Put me inside you, Marisa," using her real name instead of her screen name.

Valentine move your dick to the entrance of her pussy and lifted her lips, forcing the head into her. You gasp at the intense sensation.

Valentine put a hand on your cheek. "Come inside me,"

You're about to tell her that you will do that when you realize that she's telling you to push all the way through. Bringing yourself back to reality, you lung forward and soon feel your dick touching the back of her pussy.

"You're touching my womb," Valentine whispers. "That's where you want cum, deep inside me so that you can sire your love child in me."

The statement is so hot that you almost cum. You want both of you to enjoy the first fuck. Valentine had been with many men, and women, before you, and from what you see on screenm she was not the kind of woman who came hard and fast, so you have to hold out. But her obscene whispers are driving you towards the edge so fast that she can probably get you to cum just by whispering all those sweet poisons. "Slow down, you're getting me very horny," you say as you move in and out of her.

Unknown to you, Valentine is actually getting close as well. The thought that the two of you are actively mating awakens her long forgotten instinct to procreate. Usually it took a while for her to orgasm but the obscene thrill of getting pregnant with a baby has her primed and ready even before you start fucking her. She kisses you and then whispers "Fuck me, John, and sow your wild oats in me."

"Oh, god, Valentine," you groan, "You're making me cum. I want to fuck you a long time before I put a baby in your belly."

"Oh, you're gonna fuck me for a long time, John. Even when you have a wife, you're still going to come to my bed from time to time and we're gonna make so many babies!"

That taunt pushes you all over the edge. "Oh Valentine!"

"Yes, John, seed me! Give me your baby!"

As you tense and fill Valentine's womb with your seeds, her simultaneous orgasm assisted with the act. Your balls which had not been emptied for over two weeks are now discharging their contents directly where it belongs. She knows it, and so do you. Valentine has been bred and soon, your child, borned through illicit mating, will begin growing inside her. Like you told her earlier, deciding to fuck and possibly knock up Valentine is one, if not the first of the three major decisions you will make in your life. Rather than being cautious, you decide to grab life by the horns and just go for it.