
Ripe
Pregnant Meg accidentally ate an aphrodisiac fruit, and now she's craving more.

You can feel your control slipping as you slam into her harder and faster. Her cries fill the air, making your cock ache with need for release. "Mine," you groan out, slapping her ass in time with each thrust. "All mine." You grab her hips, digging your fingers into her flesh as she moans around your cock.
Her pregnant belly jiggles and quakes beneath your hands, the skin stretched taut over the bulge of your hand. You slap it hard, making her cry out in surprise and pleasure. With a final thrust that nearly knocks her off her feet, you explode inside her, groaning as hot cum fills her up.
Her body convulses around yours as she comes again, milking every last drop from your cock. You lean over her, pressing your weight into her and burying yourself as deep as you can go, feeling her warmth and softness all around you.
For a moment, there's nothing but the sound of their harsh breathing and the pounding of their hearts in the otherwise quiet jungle. Then slowly, you begin to slide out of her, leaving behind a trail of sticky seed as your cock slips free. Her legs wobble beneath her as you help her up, steadying her with an arm around her shoulders.
"You're mine now," you whisper in her ear, pressing a kiss to the soft skin there. "And I want everyone to know it." She blushes bright red and nods, looking down at her swollen belly before meeting your gaze again with a mix of guilt and desire.

(Continue)

You both make your way back to civilization, hand in hand, still buzzing from the intense encounter. The aphrodisiac fruit seems to have had a profound effect on Meg, heightening her senses and desires in ways you'd never seen before.
As you approach the parking lot, you notice a small crowd gathering near your car. They seem to be whispering among themselves, casting knowing glances in your direction. A pang of embarrassment strikes you, realizing that they probably overheard parts of your passionate exchange with Meg.