Mature S.O.A imagine book ( complete)

second time( turned into a story)

I straddled papi's Harley bent over at the waist while holding the handle bars as papi fucked me again and again not caring if we were making a cum mess on his seat. he was focused on impregnating me.

"papi if we get pregnant this will be the second time you have impregnanted me while on your Harley or in this cause stradlign it" I say

"I know. its amazing knowing that we created our third baby on my Harley." he says

"yeah cause our oldest was created while you was in the garage working on a car and I couldn't wait til you was finished I was craving your dick and that baby making cum so I rode the fuck out of you draining your balls" I say

"it was fucking amazing." he says

"yeah it was" I say

"Another thing is when I ride on this bike I will have your smell embedded on the seat so while I am riding I will smell your intoxicating scent," he says

"Hope you won't get a hard on or anything cause that wouldn't be comfortable and weird when you get off and have to meet with someone," I say

He said nothing just pushed me a little bit more forward and pushed deeper inside of me.

"it'd not be the first no last time I've handled club matter with a raging hard on," he says

I moaned and cried out when his tip basically bruised my g if not mutilated it.

I got lost in the breeding sex to respond or anything. which he knew and loved how I could carry a full on conversation but when I let myself get lost in I'm fucking me then my brain short circuits and I just make pleasurable sounds.

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a/n: Story is called "Impassioned"