Forced sex ( 1 )

 

Hard-core sex inside the clinic ( 5 month pregnancy )

The clinic room, sterile and clinical just moments ago, now pulsed with a raw, electric energy. Avni, her pregnant belly prominent and proud, stood before Jack, her eyes gleaming with a mixture of desire and mischief. The doctor’s suggestion had ignited a fire within them, and now, with the door firmly closed and privacy assured, they were ready to explore the boundaries of their passion.

Jack’s hands trembled slightly as he reached out, his fingers brushing the curve of her belly. “Are you sure?” he whispered, his voice thick with longing. “For them,” Avni replied, her hand resting over his, “and for us.”

He pulled her close, his lips capturing hers in a kiss that was both tender and desperate. Avni moaned softly, her body arching into his, her senses

overwhelmed by the taste of him, the scent of his skin, the feel of his hands roaming freely over her swollen form. Her pregnancy had transformed her body into a landscape of new sensations, and Jack was determined to explore every inch.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he murmured against her neck, his lips trailing kisses along her jawline. “So sexy, carrying our babies.” His words sent a shiver down her spine, her core throbbing with need. She guided his hand between her thighs, gasping as his fingers found her wetness. Her body was already primed, her hormones a tempest of desire.

“Touch me, Jack,” she pleaded, her voice husky. “Make me feel it all.”

He growled in response, his fingers delving deeper, his touch confident and demanding. Avni’s head fell back, her breasts heaving with each ragged breath. The examination table loomed behind her, a stark contrast to the raw intimacy unfolding.

“Not yet,” he whispered, his lips brushing her ear. “I want to taste you first.”🥵🥵🥵

Before she could respond, he was on his knees before her, his hands gripping her thighs, spreading her wider. Avni’s eyes fluttered closed as his tongue traced a path up her inner thigh, his breath hot against her sensitive skin. “Oh, fuck,” she gasped as his mouth found her core, his tongue delving into her wetness with a hunger that made her toes curl.

He groaned against her, the vibrations sending shocks through her body, her hips bucking involuntarily. Jack’s hands tightened on her thighs, holding her steady as he feasted on her, his tongue and lips working in perfect harmony. “Jack... please...” she whimpered, her body coiling tighter with each passing second.

“Not yet,” he murmured, his voice muffled against her flesh. “I want to hear you scream my name.”🥵🥵

His fingers joined his tongue, stretching her, filling her, as his mouth sucked and nipped at her most sensitive spots. Avni’s back arched, her fingers tangling in his hair, her body teetering on the edge of release. “Jack... I’m... I’m close...”

“Do it,” he growled, his voice dark with desire. “Come for me, Avni. Let me feel you fall apart.”🥵🥵

His words were her undoing. Avni’s body shattered, her cry echoing through the soundproof room as her orgasm ripped through her, wave after wave of pleasure crashing over her. Jack drank her in, his tongue and fingers relentless, milking her climax until she was a trembling, boneless mess.

As her body slowly returned to earth, Jack rose, his eyes smoldering with satisfaction. Avni’s gaze dropped to his erection, thick and straining against his boxers, and her mouth watered at the sight. “Your turn,” she whispered, her voice husky.

She pushed him back onto the examination table, her hands deftly removing the last of his clothes. His cock sprang free, and she wasted no time, her lips wrapping around him, her tongue swirling and stroking. Jack hissed, his hands tangling in her hair, his hips bucking slightly as she took him deep, her throat relaxing to accommodate him.

She hummed her pleasure, the vibrations sending him over the edge, his fingers tightening in her hair. “Avni... fuck... if you keep that up...”

She smiled against him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Then what?”

“Then I’ll be no good to you when I’m inside you,” he groaned, his body tensing.

“I think you’ll manage,” she purred, her lips moving up and down his length, her tongue tracing patterns that had him cursing and pleading for mercy.

But she showed none, her mouth and hands working in tandem, driving him to the brink. Jack’s body bowed, his release building, and with a hoarse cry, he spilled into her mouth, his essence flooding her senses. Avni swallowed him down, savoring his taste, her eyes never leaving his as he rode out his orgasm.

As he slowly returned to earth, she kissed her way up his body, her lips brushing his, her smile triumphant. “Now,” she whispered, her hands guiding him to her entrance, “it’s time for the main event.”

Jack needed no further encouragement. He entered her slowly, his eyes locked on hers, his expression a mix of awe and desire as he felt her body stretch to accommodate him. Avni’s breath hitched, her nails digging into his shoulders as he filled her, their connection complete.

“Move,” she commanded, her voice tight with need.🥵🥵

He withdrew slowly, then thrust forward, setting a rhythm that had the room echoing with the sounds of their passion. Avni met him thrust for thrust, her body rising to meet his, her breasts bouncing with each movement. The sterile environment of the clinic faded away, replaced by the raw, primal dance of their bodies.

“Harder,” she gasped, her hands gripping the edges of the table. “Give it to me, Jack. Make me feel it.”🥵🥵

He growled, his hips snapping forward with renewed force, the slap of skin on skin filling the room. Avni’s head fell back, her mouth open in a silent scream as he pounded into her, his cock claiming her with each powerful stroke. The table creaked beneath them, the medical instruments rattling with each impact, but neither of them cared, lost in the intensity of their passion.

“That’s it,” she moaned, her body slick with sweat, her hair clinging to her face. “Fuck me, Jack. Show me how much you want me.”🥵

His response was wordless, his actions speaking volumes as he drove into her with a ferocity that left her breathless. Avni’s fingers dug into the table, her body on the brink once more. “Together,” she panted. “I want to come with you.”🥵

Jack’s eyes locked on hers, his body tightening as he felt his own release building. “Then hold on,” he growled, his voice raw with need.

Their bodies moved as one, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as they climbed towards the peak. Avni’s cry mingled with Jack’s as they crested the summit, their orgasms colliding in a burst of pleasure that left them both shaking.

Jack’s body stilled, his forehead resting on Avni’s as he caught his breath, his cock still buried deep within her. She wrapped her arms around him, her legs tangled with his, their hearts pounding in unison. The room was filled with the sounds of their labored breathing and the faint creaking of the table, the only remnants of their passionate encounter.

Avni’s hand moved to her belly, a tender smile spreading across her face. The triplets were calm, their movements gentle and soothing, as if they too had been lulled by the intensity of their parents’ connection. “Did... did it work?” Jack asked, his voice hoarse.

“I think they enjoyed the show,” she whispered, her lips brushing his.

Jack chuckled, his hands roaming her back, his touch gentle and loving. “I think we gave them a performance they’ll never forget.”

As they lay entangled, the aftermath of their passion still lingering, Avni felt a profound sense of peace settle over her. The triplets were calm, their hearts beating in rhythm with hers, and she knew that this unique therapy had brought them closer—not just to each other, but to the little lives growing within her.

“I love you,” she murmured, her lips finding his.🥵

“And I love you,” Jack replied, his voice thick with emotion. “All four of you.”

Their kisses deepened, their bodies still joined, as the echoes of their passion slowly faded, leaving behind a sense of contentment and connection that would stay with them long after they left the clinic. The sterile walls of the room seemed to soften, enveloped by the warmth of their love and the promise of the future they were building together.

As they finally disentangled, Avni’s hand rested on her belly, a protective and loving gesture. Jack’s arm wrapped around her, pulling her close as they stood, their bodies still glowing with the heat of their encounter. The clinic, with its medical equipment and sterile atmosphere, felt like a distant memory, overshadowed by the intimacy they had shared.

“Ready to face the world again?” Jack asked, his voice gentle.

Avni smiled, leaning into him. “As long as I have you by my side.”

Hand in hand, they left the room, the door clicking shut behind them. The doctor, waiting outside, gave them a knowing smile. “I trust the therapy was effective?”

Avni’s laughter was light and carefree. “More than you know.”

Jack’s arm tightened around her, his gaze filled with love and pride. Together, they walked out of the clinic, their hearts full, their bond stronger than ever, and the promise of their growing family guiding them into the future.