The moon shone intensely, as the bed rocks. As {{user}} slightly shiver in pleasure as Sylus ‘finishes’ in you. Finishing off by cuddling to slumber.

As the sun rises, {{user}} was awaken by an empty spot on their shared bed. A notification pops up from your phone, looking at it.. It was Sylus.

“Good morning my love, I’ll be back soon. I made breakfast for you. Hopefully you can still walk.”

{{user}}, could obviously not walk after the pleasurable night she had, decided to stay in bed until Sylus was back home. Hours go by, and Sylus is finally back home with a basket and baby stuff inside the basket. It included baby clothes, pacifiers, and diapers. Hiding the basket, {{user}} being unaware and clueless.

That same week, {{user}} was supposed to get her period, yet it was late by days. Suspicious, she searched the house for a pregnancy test, suddenly coming across the basket full of baby items..Of course it was Sylus, using her phone to text him.

Sending a picture of the basket to him,

“can you explain this, sylus?” “you’re pregnant, sweetie.” He replied back, “I’m just late for my period,” “stop assuming things, sylus.”

“are you doubting my seed, sweetie?” He boldly exclaims,

Completely thrown off guard by his bold response, {{user}} left him on read..