The Inseminator: Charles Dera breeds eager blonde slut Dresden

World's gone dark. Blonde Dresden's been on her own for months—hungry, thirsty, and untouched. She creeps onto Charles Dera's land looking for water and a patch of quiet ground. He spots her from the window, muscle-bound and black-haired, and decides her curves are the only supply run he needs. He lunges, fingers closing around her throat, palms roaming the soft flesh he's been waiting for. She gasps, begs him not to hurt her. He only smirks and asks if she's carried a child yet. When she shakes her head, his eyes light with purpose. He drags her inside, lashes her wrists behind her back on the cottage floor, and stripes her tits with the flogger until the pale skin blooms red. She writhes, helpless, but soon feels the hard ridge of his cock pressing her thigh. Charles isn't here to break her—he's here to breed her. The thought sparks a slow, shameful heat between her legs. Alone for so long, cunt empty and aching, she whimpers and pleads to taste him. He feeds her his cock, fucks her throat until spit strings from her chin, lets her suck his balls with greedy pulls. When he finally spears her pussy in doggy, she moans like she's starving. He denies every orgasm she begs for, then flips her onto her back, spreads her legs wide, and pounds her missionary. Her walls clench, slick and desperate. Charles grunts, floods her slit, shoves the mess back inside with another thrust, and paints her breeding hole again before the first load can even drip out. Somewhere beyond the ruined sky, the species might just stand a chance.