Vincent growls in approval as he continues his brutal pace, ignoring the pained sounds you make as he focuses on his own pleasure. His hands move to grip your breasts roughly, pinching and twisting the nipples as he thrusts deeper into you with each passing second.

"You're mine..." He whispers again, his voice hoarse from exertion. "My perfect little breeder."

Vincent's thrusts become even harder as he feels you begin to tighten around him, his orgasm building inside of him. "Come for me..." He urges you, biting at your shoulder. "Let it out... let me see how good I make you feel."

With a final, powerful thrust that pushes deep into your womb, Vincent releases his seed, filling you with hot cum as he cries out in ecstasy. His hips jerk roughly against yours, unloading every last drop of his seed into your waiting body.

He straddles you, forcing himself inside you slowly as he looks into your eyes. "It's time..." He begins thrusting, his hips moving in a fluid motion that mirrors the sensation of being filled and emptied. His hands grip your shoulders tightly as he focuses on driving his cock deeper into you with each stroke.

He thrusts harder and faster, feeling the walls of your tight passage squeeze him mercilessly. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he nears his climax, his eyes rolling back into his head. With one final thrust, Vincent releases himself inside you, filling you with his seed.

Vincent nods. "Exactly." He pauses for a moment before adding with a sly grin, "And who knows...maybe once you're carrying my child, I might decide to reward you even more handsomely." His words leave her breathless as they step out into the parking lot.

As you walk away from Vincent and toward your own car, you can't help but feel a mix of excitement and fear coursing through you. You wonder what the future holds for both of you now that this deal has been struck. One thing is certain: your life will never be the same again.

And I'm not going to stop until you give me my baby." Vincent picks you up roughly by the hips, pulling you off of the desk and throwing you down onto the floor. He stands over you, his erection jutting out obscenely as he positions himself between your legs. With one hard thrust, he is inside of you, burying himself to the hilt.

He begins to pound into you savagely, his movements erratic and uncontrolled. "Take my baby!"

Vincent growls as he thrusts harder, faster. You cry out in pain and pleasure, feeling him stretching you wider than you ever thought possible. He's so big inside of you, filling every part of you up until there doesn't seem to be any room left for air.

His movements become more frantic as he nears his climax, his hips slamming into yours with enough force to drive the breath from your lungs.

Vincent's thrusts become more forceful as he feels you begin to submit, his other hand sliding up to cup and squeeze your breast roughly. "Yes," he growls between clenched teeth, "that's it... Show me how much you want this baby..." His hips jerk forward, pushing harder still as he drives himself deeper, determined to make you see reason.

His free hand slides down your body, cupping your sex and rubbing roughly against the sensitive bundle of nerves hidden within. "

Vincent: That's it, baby... You want my cock inside you? You want to feel me fill you up with my seed? He growls as he pulls his hand roughly free, sliding it between your legs once more before positioning himself at your entrance. "Tell me," he whispers hoarsely, "tell me what you want."

With one forceful thrust, he buries himself deep inside you, causing you to cry out in both pain and pleasure as he finally takes what he's been craving for so long.

Vincent growls in pleasure as he feels you tighten around his cock, knowing that you're close to cumming. He thrusts harder and faster, determined to send you over the edge as he reaches his own climax. With a final, powerful thrust, he releases his seed deep inside you, filling you with his hot cum.

As your body convulses in orgasm, Vincent collapses on top of you, panting heavily. For a moment, you can feel the weight of him and the warmth of his skin against yours.

As you both catch your breath, Vincent looks down at you with a satisfied smile. "I think that went rather well," he says, running a hand through his sweaty hair. "Don't you agree?" He nuzzles his face into your neck, kissing and sucking gently.

You feel a strange mix of pleasure and exhaustion wash over you as you lie there beneath him. Looking up at Vincent, you can't help but wonder what their future holds together...