"That's my cock hitting your womb." I pulled back, almost all the way out, before slamming home again, making her scream. "And soon, it's going to fill you so full of cum, you'll never forget it."
"Y-Yes! Aaaah! P-Please! I need it! Nngh! I want your baby! Aaaaaah!"
I felt it—the moment my balls tightened, the moment my cock swelled, ready to release. Hina felt it, too. Her legs locked around my waist, her pussy clenching desperately, milking me, begging for it.
"Aunt Hina," I growled, my voice rough and commanding, my hands gripping her hips hard enough to leave bruises. "Take my seed. Be the mother of my child."
But she didn't know. No one did. Limit Breaker was active. My cum was infertile. Always had been. She'd never carry my child. But she'd beg for it. Crave it. Obsess over it.
"Y-Yes! Aaaah! P-Please! I'll keep it all! Every drop! Aaaaaah!"
And then— I released.
Deep. Hard.
Unstoppable.
