Jennie isn't allowed to fully enjoy her orgasm as the plumber ignores her cries of overstimulation. [Y/N] can move more fluidly now that her pussy has gotten slicker thanks to her release. She keeps abusing her hole until she feels her peak approaching her dangerously fast.
Jennie picks up on the stutter in her rhythm. "A-Are you gonna cum?"
[Y/N] nods eagerly.
Jennie tangles her legs around [Y/N]'s hips and locks her ankles behind her tailbone so she can't pull out. "Go on, puppy. Knock me up, fill me with your babies," she whispers sensually by her ear, hot breaths of air puffing against her sweaty skin. "Breed me."
[Y/N] holds her tighter, squishing their bodies together until they're molded as one. Her hips squeeze in a couple more thrusts before she stills. Her cock throbs violently as endless ropes of her seed fill her completely.
Jennie knows she won't get pregnant on the first try.
They'll have to keep trying until their little miracle forms.
The prospect of doing it again in the future causes a flutter in her heart.
[Y/N] is panting above her, utterly ruined by her orgasm. Jennie's hips have a mind of their own as they flex uncontrollably against hers, milking out every drop of her release into her womb. Their movements eventually cease, and they come to a stop, laying still on the couch as heavy breaths occupy the silence in the living room.
Jennie moans lowly at the thought of getting knocked up by this young plumber who she's known for less than two weeks compared to her husband of thirteen years.
"You did such a good job, puppy. Mommy is so proud of you."
The younger girl whines into her neck, obviously overstimulated by the praise and orgasm. Jennie hugs her tightly and shushes her, massaging her scalp to help her calm down. Then, Jennie feels [Y/N] try to cover up a yawn by smothering her mouth against her shoulder.
"Are you tired?"
[Y/N] replies with a hum, her eyes drooping closed.
"Go ahead, baby. Take a nap; you've been working so hard. I'll be here when you wake up."
Jennie maneuvers them to lie on their sides, with [Y/N]'s head tucked under her jaw. She holds the younger girl tightly in her arms, rubbing her back in comforting circles.
Soon enough, Jennie feels [Y/N]'s body go lax as her breathing turns into light snoring. The older woman presses her lips to her hairline and kisses it softly. "Mommy will take good care of you," she whispers.
Mommy will never let you go.