Page 14 of Till Cupid Do Us Part

“That’s right. Because the only person I wanted your attention on was me.” With my tongue tracing the shell of her ear, I whisper, “I remember the way you cried for me and the flood in your panties when I tore them off you. You took me to the balls without bein’ stretched first because you were so greedy for it.”

“What else do you remember?” she asks on a gasp, cautiously tilting her hips to toy with my wet tip.

“You forced me out before I could come and dropped to your knees on the asphalt. Fuckin’ leaking between your legs, you took me to the back of your throat and sucked the cum out of my balls. Didn’t come up for air until your makeup was chunky and streamin’ down your face.”

Her eyes cross as she reaches behind her and grips my shaft, guiding it inside her tight hole. The stretch is—fuck. I struggle to keep from bruising her pale skin with my grip and force myself to release her in exchange for choking the thick comforter.

“Niko,” she whimpers, squeezing her eyes shut. “Niko, Niko, it’s . . . oh my fuck.”

“I know. You’re halfway there. We know it fits. You’re such a good girl, angel. So fuckin’ good, takin’ every inch of this thick cock,” I soothe, half choking on the words.

She bucks back onto my thighs and forces the rest of it inside of her. I spit off a curse as she drops her head back to stare at the ceiling, hands clutching her thighs.

“Christ, Ivy. Tryin’ to kill me.”

Her moan is an invisible hand cupping my balls. I count the seconds until she moves, not wanting to hurt her.

When she does with a careful grind, my vision goes black around the edges. The need to plow up into her drifts toward me before I swat it away.

“I feel so full,” she slurs, hands wandering up to her breasts.

That easily, they become the focus of my attention. Her dainty fingers ghost across her nipples. I feel the moment she registers the pleasure that brings. The walls of her pussy clamp around my shaft, forcing me even deeper.

Thick and flaming red, her nipples glisten in the sunlight streaming through the room. I’m pretty sure my lungs disintegrate when she cautiously pinches both and twin beads of milk appear.

She jerks in response to her touching and grinds down on my groin. Every tweak of her nipples encourages her to start riding me, lifting and lowering herself with a slow rhythm.

Her milk continues to appear until twin paths of liquid run down her breasts and to her belly. I narrow my eyes on them, my cock throbbing inside of her.

“Let me help you,” I plead, releasing my hold on the bedding. Her skin is hot to the touch as I stroke her arm and encourage her to lean forward. “I want to help you, angel. Give you relief.”

She blinks at me, fingers pausing. “How do you want to do that?”

Her tits overflow out of my hold when I grasp them both, groaning at the streams of milk that wet my palms and drip onto my collarbones. Cheeks pink and lip held captive between her teeth, Ivy shies away from me, attempting to pull back.

I don’t give her the opportunity to run.

With a soft touch, I bring her nipple to my lips and stroke it with my tongue. Her breath hitches, so I do it again, this time applying more pressure.

The sweet flavour on my tongue is exactly what I was expecting, but also not. It’s like nothing I’ve ever tasted before, and I like it too much to stop now.

Ivy digs her nails into my scalp, keeping me plastered to her chest when I start licking away the mess she’s made on her skin. I follow the ringlets of milk from one tit to the other, sucking at the cushioned flesh after every few passes of my tongue.

It’s so similar to the first time we were together. My face buried in her chest, kissing and sucking and worshiping her in a way she’d never experienced before. The only difference now is that I’m buried inside of her cunt while fixing my lips around her nipple and sucking.

“Niko!” she cries out, pressing her clit so hard against my groin that she starts to shake from the shocks of pleasure. “You’re—You’re going to . . .”

Milk spurts into my mouth, and I swallow on instinct, already reaching a hand down between her legs to help make her come. My fingers meet pure slick as I wedge them beneath her body, finding her clit pulsing and so swollen it must hurt.

I release her nipple and rub her hot skin, trying like fucking hell to draw out her orgasm. She leaks down my chin and down my chest. I stare at her tits, my balls drawing up tight.

“Sexiest fuckin’ thing I’ve ever seen, Ivy. Wanna be messy with you like this every day. You soakin’ me with milk, these huge tits and hard nipples cryin’ for my mouth on ’em. Fuckin’ heaven, angel. I’ve found heaven.”

She goes limp above me, nodding without a question having to be asked. I pull her other nipple into my mouth and apply the same pressure while coiling an arm around her back andthrusting up into her. Her ass claps as I snap my hips at a ferocious tempo, trying like hell not to lose my mind completely when she sprays into my mouth again.

With my fingers on her clit, I flick my wrist quickly, rubbing her in time with my ruthless thrusts. Every drag of my cock makes my groin fucking burn with the need for release. I wait until she’s shaking in my arms, her walls quivering before letting go.

She screams so loud my hair stands up before her nipple slips from my mouth. Her back arches, chest saluting the sky as my fingers are bathed in warm liquid that’s absolutely not milk.

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