But all that came out of Diana's mouth was a broken moan, and all she could do was grip him tighter.
"Ben… wait—" she finally gasped out, but it was already too late.
He growled deep in his throat, buried himself to the hilt, and with a final, shuddering thrust, he came.
Diana felt it. All of it.
The sudden, hot rush inside her made her gasp and tremble as her body reacted with another wave of pleasure.
She could feel his cock pulsing deep within, releasing thick, warm spurts that seemed endless.
Her womb welcomed it involuntarily, and her mind went blank for a few seconds under the weight of sensation.
She lay there beneath him, chest heaving, her face flushed, her thoughts in chaos.
She could still feel the aftershocks of her orgasm rippling through her… but now they were laced with fear.
The heat of his release remained inside her like a brand—undeniable, unforgettable.
He collapsed over her, both of them panting hard, their sweaty bodies tangled together in silence.
