It wasn't much longer before Astrid's writhing insides brought Erik close to his third orgasm. When it came time, he leaned in. They were both panting from pleasure as Erik's hips continued pumping with slow, deliberate thrusts.
"Ready to be bred?" he growled, smirking knowingly. "Ready to have your defenceless womb be filled with my spunk like a breeding bitch?"
Erik's staff twitched inside her when he said that. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, unnoticed by the woman under him.
Astrid groaned, throwing her head back a little as his words caused her innards to spasm harder around his cock. "I haven't really… been thinking about kids… but you made it… sound very hot… like that…" she panted, a grin spreading on her lips. "I'd love to be… my alpha's breeding bitch!"
