DaneJones She needs him to make her pregnant
Title: Dane Jones: She’s Desperate for His Seed
In the vibrant, sun-drenched city of Prague, there lived a young, beautiful woman named Ellen. With her long, chestnut hair, full, pouty lips, and a body that could make grown men weep, Ellen was a vision of Czech perfection. But behind her stunning exterior lay a burning desire, a yearning that could only be fulfilled by one man – her beloved Tomas.
Ellen and Tomas had been together for years, their love for each other growing stronger with each passing day. But time was not on their side. Ellen knew her biological clock was ticking, and she was desperate to give Tomas the gift of a child, their child.
One warm summer evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Ellen invited Tomas over to her apartment. She had prepared a special dinner, complete with candles, wine, and her famous goulash. But as Tomas walked through the door, Ellen’s true intentions became clear.
She wore nothing but a sheer, red negligee that clung to her curves like a second skin. Her nipples, hard and puckered beneath the thin fabric, begged to be touched. And her eyes, hungry and wanton, spoke of a need that only Tomas could fulfill.
“I want to give you a baby, Tomas,” Ellen purred, pressing her body against his. “I want to feel you inside me, filling me with your seed until it takes root. I need you to make me pregnant.”
Tomas groaned at her words, his cock already hardening in his jeans. He had always dreamt of having a child with Ellen, of watching her round belly grow with new life. And now, with her body pressed against his and her needy words ringing in his ears, he knew he couldn’t deny her.
With a growl, Tomas lifted Ellen into his arms and carried her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the soft, plush bed and stripped off his clothes, revealing his toned, muscular body. Ellen’s eyes roamed hungrily over him, drinking in every inch of his flesh.
Tomas knelt between her legs and slowly peeled off her negligee, revealing her perfect, perky tits. He cupped them in his hands, rubbing his thumbs over her nipples until she was squirming beneath him. Then, he leaned down and took one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking and licking until she was moaning his name.
Ellen tangled her fingers in Tomas’s hair, holding him against her breast as he worked her body into a frenzy. She could feel his hard, throbbing cock pressing against her inner thigh, and she knew she needed it inside her.
“Please, Tomas,” she whimpered. “I need you inside me. I need you to fill me with your cum.”
Tomas didn’t need to be told twice. He settled himself between her legs and slowly pushed his cock into her slick, wet heat. Ellen gasped at the sensation, her walls stretching to accommodate his thick length. And then, he started to move, thrusting deep and hard, just the way she liked it.
Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, each thrust bringing them closer to the edge. Tomas pistoned his hips, pushing himself deeper and harder with each stroke. And Ellen met him thrust for thrust, her nails digging into his back as she held on for dear life.
The room filled with the sounds of their lovemaking – the slap of flesh against flesh, the moans and groans of pleasure, the creaking of the bed beneath them. Tomas could feel Ellen’s walls starting to tighten around him, and he knew she was close.
“Come for me, Ellen,” he growled. “Let me feel you come on my cock.”
And with a scream of ecstasy, Ellen did just that. Her body convulsed beneath him, her walls clamping down around his cock as she rode out the waves of her orgasm. Tomas followed soon after, his balls tightening as he spilled himself deep inside her.
He pumped load after load of his hot, sticky cum into her unprotected womb, his hips jerking with each spurt. Ellen could feel his seed filling her up, and she prayed that this time, it would take root.
As they lay there, basking in the afterglow, Ellen knew that whatever happened, they would face it together. And maybe, just maybe, the next time they made love like this, it would be for two.
THE END