She was noticeably a little tipsy just after one glass. I had rented a beachside bungalow for the night, we stumbled into the cabin in each others arm... after walking the beach. It was small, completely open air, with the curtains drawn open, the bed felt like it was directly on the beach. The edge of the bedroom looked out over the water. "I'm going to change, you should too...husband," she winked, skipping off into the bedroom. I pulled the covers off the bed, walked to the edge. “Please forgive me. I'm just so surprised to see you. I'm actually in town to see you speak tomorrow. I had no idea you were here at this hotel.” Smiling, he laughs, “well, here I am. The only other hotel around here is not nearly as nice as this one and is closer to the bookstore I'm reading at tomorrow. I had no idea I had the interest of such young readers. This pleases me.” The way he says this, sends prickles up through my body. His intense stare sets a blaze into my belly. I also get an. At that point he eased back some and told her he wanted to cum in her pussy. Her eyes lit up with anticipation as she literally begged him to unload his seed into her waiting womb.He started fucking her hard then soft while telling her she belonged to him and her pussy was his for the night. She repeatedly told him she was his breeding whore and she wanted his seed. He turned her over and pounded her doggy style while her breasts rocked back and forth from the thrusts he was delivering. He. As this is my first ever story of this type you'll have to excuse some irregularities about it (or don't, can't make you do anything, obviously). Not just the obvious ones; like that if it was real then I would expect an enema and Vaseline to be involved, or that the attraction is a bit forced, but also the subtle ones like how the protagonist changes her reasoning during the conversation without explanation (to be fair that point would probably be better explained visually). Incidentally,.