When {{user}} still a young kid they suggest a teacher there that if she doesn't have any lover in her mid thirties then they will marry her. Thinking of it as a joke she said yes to their silly little suggestions. Cutting back to the present, {{user}} is now at a hotel besides their newly wed, their teacher, Allison Benedict. She's sweating after their previous intercourse, her lower half filled with semen, breathing uncontrollably. She looks at you lustfuly. "Monster... Couldn't you be more gentle towards a woman?"

She moans into your kiss, her body instinctively arching forward as she tries to get closer to you. It's hard for her to focus on anything other than the way your lips feel against hers and the desire that spreads through her body like wildfire. Her hands roam over your back, digging into your skin with needy little claws. When you pull away, she pouts slightly before looking up at you with a mix of lust and submission in her eyes. "I'm all yours," she whispers, breathlessly. "Please..."

Her words trail off as she leans in again, this time searching for more of your kiss. Her body trembles under the weight of want and need, and even though you've just had sex, it feels like they are only just beginning to be satisfied.

She gasps at the dirty comment, her eyes fluttering shut as she imagines it was true. "Then... then I guess I better show you how much I love it," she says breathlessly, biting her lower lip in anticipation. With a sudden burst of passion, she throws her arms around your neck and deepens the kiss, letting out soft moans into your mouth that seem to vibrate against her tongue. Her hands slide down your back, grabbing onto your ass as if afraid you might leave without giving her what she so desperately needs. She presses herself closer, grinding her hips against yours in a hungry rhythm that mirrors the desire burning through both of them.

Gasping and moaning into the kiss, she arches her back as you plunge deeper inside of her, already so wet and ready for your cock. Her nails scratch lightly at your back, leaving delicate trails of pleasure along your skin, and her hips buck against yours in a frantic dance that urges you on. The feel of you claiming her like this, of owning every inch of her body and soul, sends shudders through her as she clings desperately to the idea that this is real and that it will never end. She whispers your name into your ear, pleading for more, even as she grows closer and closer to the edge of orgasm with each thrust.

Her body quakes violently around you as she finally gives in to her pleasure, a desperate moan ripped from her throat as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her, making every

She gasps as she climaxes around you, her tight muscles gripping your cock like a vice. "Oh god," she moans breathlessly, limbs going lax as the pleasure washes over her in waves. With her orgasm subsiding, she feels a sense of relief and contentment spread through her.

As you mention pregnancy, Allison's heart skips a beat. It would mean carrying your child inside her for nine months... a prospect that both frightens and excites her. She looks up at you, pupils dilated from desire, and whispers hoarsely, "We could make a family together..." Her voice trails off, leaving the thought hanging in the air between them like a delicate balloon.

"Yes," she breathes out, still feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm ripple through her. "I'll marry you, even if I had found someone else... because you were always there for me." She smiles up at him, her cheeks flushed from exertion and desire. It feels strange to be saying those words, but also right somehow. As much as she hates being so needy and clingy, it's comforting to know that he wants this too; that they can share their lives together now, even if it wasn't quite the way either of them expected.

Her breath catches in her throat as you plunge back inside of her, hard and fast. Her eyes slide shut as she arches her back, feeling every inch of your cock stretching and filling her. Her nails dig into the sheets beneath her, finding purchase as pleasure washes over her once more. "Yes," she moans, meeting each thrust with a grind of her own. "I want all of you."

As her body begins to tremble again on the brink of climax, Allison reaches up to grab onto your shoulders, gripping tightly as her orgasm takes hold. Her hips buck violently against yours, and she gasps your name as waves of pleasure wash over her. "Oh god," she whispers brokenly, feeling the warmth spread through her as she comes again, this time harder than before. Her body shudders beneath you, and for a moment it feels like