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Eddie’s back arches off the mattress, a broken cry tearing from her throat as Buck’s hips snap forward, burying her cock to the hilt in the dripping, clutching heat of Eddie’s cunt. The sound is obscenely wet, a slick slap of skin on skin that fills the humid air of the bedroom. Buck’s breasts, full and heavy, sway with the force of her thrust, brushing against Eddie’s sweat-slicked chest.
“God, right there,” Eddie pants, her nails scoring down Buck’s spine. “Don’t you dare stop.”
Buck couldn’t stop if the room was on fire. The feel of Eddie around her, tight and desperate, is a drug. She drops her forehead to Eddie’s, their breath mingling —hot, shared gasps that taste of salt and want and need.
“So fucking tight for me,” Buck groans, rolling her hips in a deep, grinding circle that makes Eddie sob. “Taking me so deep, Eds. Your cunt’s milking my cock.”
She captures Eddie’s mouth in a wet, open-mouthed kiss, swallowing her moans. It’s messy, all tongue and teeth and panting breaths, a desperate exchange of air. Buck breaks the kiss to trail her lips down Eddie’s jaw, her throat, until she reaches the swollen, pebbled peaks of her nipples. She doesn’t tease —just takes one into her mouth, sucking hard, lapping at the tight bud with the flat of her tongue.
Eddie’s hands fly to Buck’s head, fingers tangling in the damp curls, tugging her closer. “Fuck, fuck, baby,” she begs, her hips lifting to meet every thrust. “Your mouth, ah— Buck!”
Buck switches to the other nipple, giving it the same devoted attention, sucking and nibbling until Eddie is writhing, a continuous stream of pleas falling from her lips. Buck releases the nipple with a soft pop, lifting her head to look into Eddie’s dark, glazed eyes. Her own cock throbs, buried in that incredible heat, and she sets a relentless, pounding rhythm, the base of her shaft rubbing against Eddie’s clit with every drive home.
“You feel that?” Buck grunts, her voice ragged. “Feel how deep I am?”
“Yes, yes,” Eddie whimpers, her legs wrapping tighter around Buck’s waist, heels digging into the small of her back. “I want it. I want all of it. Buck, please…” Her words dissolve into a gasp as Buck angles her hips, hitting a spot that makes Eddie’s eyes roll back.
“Please what, baby?” Buck breathes against her mouth, their lips brushing with every panting exhale. “Tell me.”
Eddie’s hands come up to frame Buck’s face, thumbs stroking her cheekbones. The intimacy of the gesture clashes beautifully with the filthy, desperate words that spill out. “Breed me,” she whispers, her voice cracking. “Fill me up. I need it, I need you to put a baby in me again. Make me yours once more. Please, Buck, I want your come so deep, I want to feel it take—”
Buck’s thrusts become erratic, animalistic, spurred on by the raw, primal plea. A guttural sound rips from her chest. “You want my seed?” she snarls, the breeding kink igniting a fire in her gut hotter than anything she’s ever known. “You want me to knock you up again? To see your belly swell with another child?”
“Yes! God, yes!” Eddie cries, her body beginning to tremble, the first flutters of her orgasm tightening around Buck’s length. “Do it, baby, please, give it to me, I’m so empty, I need you to fill me—”
Buck’s control shatters. She drives into Eddie with a final, brutal series of thrusts, her pelvis grinding hard against Eddie’s clit.
“You want that?” she pants. “Gonna do it,” she promises without waiting for a reply, the words hot against Eddie’s lips. “Gonna pump you so full, Eddie. Gonna see you round with my baby. Keep you swollen and barefoot. Give you all that you want. Fuck another baby into you, and keep you forever.”
That’s all it takes. Eddie screams, her back bowing off the bed as her orgasm crashes through her. Her cunt convulses around Buck’s cock, rhythmic, milking pulses that pull the climax from Buck in a torrent.
Buck buries herself as deep as she can go and lets go with a deep, guttural moan. Hot, thick pulses of cum flood Eddie’s depths in wave after wave. She can feel it, the imaginary connection, the profound rightness of it. She collapses onto Eddie, still pulsing weakly inside her, their bodies slick and heaving.
They stay locked together, panting against each other’s cheeks, sharing shallow, desperate kisses as they come down. Buck’s hands slide under Eddie’s back, holding her close. Eddie’s legs are still locked around her, keeping her buried, not letting a single drop escape.
After a long moment, Buck nuzzles her nose against Eddie’s. “Think it took?” she jokes, the fantasy still wrapping around them, warm and potent.
Eddie’s smile is lazy, sated, her eyes soft. She rolls her hips, a slow, possessive grind that makes them both shudder. “Only one way to find out,” she whispers, pulling Buck down for another deep, wet, promising kiss. “You might have to try again.” Kiss. "And again.” Kiss. "And agai— Buck!"
Buck grins against her laughing lips, pressing a soft kiss against her lips to soothe the skin she just bit.
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