4-0

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“Ah… Ah-Ahhh… Ahhhh!!!! B-Baby!!! F-Fuck!!! D-Don’t be too rough!!!”

“Shut up! Fucking take it Fany… Fucking take it all!!!” I responded back as I wildly rail in and out of my girlfriend from behind, each thrust filled with explosivity at its finest.

Mere words were not to describe the level of happiness I had looking at the numbers of that conference. MY Denver Nuggets, 113 while Fany’s LA Losers 111, the Nuggets winning the entire series in a clean sweep 4 to nothing in Fany’s home city of LA.

As much as I love Fany, she had a bad take of the game. She was sure, Lebron, the so-called G.O.A.T. of the game, and the Lakers were gonna make it to the finals and win the whole tournament once again. She was sure I was going to spend the rest of the year buying her favorite luxuries for her with my own money. That was her bet against me in challenging my beloved Nuggets.

But no, I knew too well. This Lakers team was nothing more than a star-studded roster rather than a championship worthy team. I knew too well, MY Nuggets were the better team from the get-go. And in my confidence, I didn’t bet a single dime from her. But rather, I asked for something far more valuable.

A life. A life with her as the mother of my children. There wasn’t anything I wanted more in this world than to settle down and have a family with the woman I’ve had a crush on since I was high school.

“4-0!!!” I told her,

“If Denver beats them 4 to nothing, you will mother my child.” I declared.

It was me buying her luxurious goods with my own savings against my desire to have children with her, an international pop star. At the start, it seemed like an impossible take. Anything could happen at any game. But as the games went on, it became clear as day who was getting his desire…

“Oh yes… Oh you feel so good… Mommy…” I said, whispering her new nickname for the very first time as she kept mewling underneath my body.

I picked up my pace even further, my hands snaking underneath that god damn number 6 jersey as I held her by her tits and pulled her upper body towards me.

“I’m gonna cum in you, Fany… I’m gonna breed you so hard… I’m gonna give you lots and lots of kids…” I whispered into her ear as I felt my load fast approaching.

“Ah… Ahhhh… D-… Do it… Do it, baby… f-fucking… cum in me… m-make me a mom… make me… y-you’re… MOMMY!!!”

“AHHHHHHH!!!!”

And with that, I screamed. No, we both screamed at the top of our lungs as I pushed us in deep and blasted all my seed into her. We plopped down face first towards the bed and I felt the older woman’s small and petite frame gyrate violently underneath me as I kept spewing fresh hot load after fresh hot load of white semen into the pop star.

I felt her legs stiffen, her feet curled inwards violently as the last few gushes of my manhood filled her womb to the brim. I do not know exactly how long I was inside her. But I was more than certain there was more than enough liquid inside my pop star girlfriend to give us a child or two, maybe three even.

I couldn’t care how many to be honest. For as long as it was my blood with hers, I’ll take as many children as I could for as long as their mother was none other than Stephanie Young Hwang.

“I love you, Mommy… I always have…” I tell her as I pull out and spoon her from behind, my one hand rubbing her recently impregnated tummy while the other holds her hand as she turns her head around to face me and speaks…
“You too, as well… I love you too… Daddy…”