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“I think I’m awake now,” she teased, wrinkling her nose at him. “What’s next on the agenda?”

“Well, I moved all of our stuff to the cabin, so next would be to show you where that is.” Propped up on his side, he tilted his head. “Although, I think maybe we can take a quick detour for this… I want to taste my little hucow’s milk.”

Tugging her triangle bikini to the side, he dipped his head to take one hard bud between his lips. She gasped and slid her fingers into his hair, holding him at her breast as he suckled on her nipple, moaning and squirming beneath him. Not that he was putting his full weight on her. While she could take a pounding from his cock, he was still being careful with her, including making sure that he didn’t accidentally crush her.

But since he was propped on his side, he could indulge in sucking on her nipples, squeezing her breasts, going back and forth between the two while she writhed and panted for him.

Only when he’d had his fill of teasing her and both of them were highly aroused, did he pull away. And then he got to enjoy Mina pouting through getting re-plugged, exploring the cabin, their private dinnertime, all the way up until he finally bent her over her milking bench and fucked her until she was screaming with pleasure while the pump worked her breasts.

CHAPTER 11

Mina

Mina woke to the sensation of someone suckling on her right breast while the left was being massaged and kneaded. She moaned, arching her back and thrusting her breasts upward into Patrick’s mouth and hands. Her shameless pussy pulsed with needy reaction.

“Mmmm…” He lifted his head so he could meet her gaze. “Mina… I think I taste something.”

“What?”

He licked his lips, his fingers still stroking, caressing her breast. “I think I taste something. I think you have some milk, sweetheart.”

It didn’t sound like he was playing the game or indulging her in her fantasy. He sounded completely sincere. Excitement and hope rose up inside her, along with wariness because she didn’t want to get her hopes up only to have them dashed.

“Really?”

Patrick nodded, taking her by the waist and rolling so that she was on top of him and he was propped up against theheadboard of the bed. The cabin was luxurious to the extreme, which made the whole “house hucow” thing feel very real. She almost missed the barn, but she couldn’t deny that she’d slept a lot better in the bed… and there was something to be said for privacy.

“Lean forward. I want to suck your nipples while you ride my cock. See if I can get any more milk from my sweet little hucow.” His expression was utterly serious. He meant it.

Mina found herself sinking down onto his cock as his lips wrapped around one of her nipples, pulling and suckling. Maybe it was his claim, maybe it was reality, but she swore she could feel her breasts tingling, something moving inside them, as he sucked hard on the little buds. She moaned, her thighs working as she bounced up and down on his massive cock, rubbing her clit against his groin every time she impaled herself. It felt so damn good having his mouth on her nipples, his hands squeezing her breasts, while she filled herself with him over and over again.

A completely different experience than having him behind her, the way he had been every other time.

She rode herself to a rocking orgasm, shuddering and crying out as he continued to suckle her nipples throughout, his cock spurting hot fluid inside her until they were both spent. Breathlessly, she fell down on his chest, resting her head against his damp skin, hearing his rapid heartbeat in her ear slowing down while they lay there. His hand rubbed up and down her back until finally he gave her butt a little pat.

“Time to get up, sweetheart. We need to do your morning milking. If the pump is helping that much, I want to keep it up, and we’ll see what we end up with by your evening milking.”

Mina shivered with excitement. She wanted to see too.

Would she actually get milk? Had he actually tasted some? Or had it been his hopeful imagination? She’d gone throughthat a few times already, thinking that maybe something was happening, only to be disappointed again.

The pumping machine had been moved to the cabin.

With his cum slowly dripping from her pussy, Mina got into place and Patrick attached the suction cups. She moaned as it started pulling on her nipples which were already extra sensitive for having been worked over by his mouth… or maybe it was because there had been actual milk.

As the machine pumped and pulled, Patrick got behind her, and it was only then that she remembered he was using a bigger plug today. The first few inches went into easily enough and then she was crying out and squirming again, trying to adjust as the thickness increased, stretching her wider than ever before. She shuddered in place, a few tears sliding from her eyes at the intensity of the sensation as Patrick worked the huge toy back and forth, retreating to give her a rest before advancing again and pushing her to her limits.

It seemed like it took forever before the toy finally settled into place, and she heaved a little sob as her anus gratefully snapped closed around the stem. Even that felt thicker than yesterday’s had been, but at least it wasn’t as thick as the bulb. Mina panted for breath, as aroused as she was uncomfortable, but she didn’t have time to ask Patrick to get her off before she felt his hands on her hips.

Filling her ass with the huge plug must have turned him on as much as it had her, because he thrust in hard and fast, easily sliding in with the extra lubrication of his cum from their first fuck. Her pussy was so slick, so full of their combined orgasms, that she felt like she sloshed when he impaled her.

He pounded into her hard, without mercy, sending her already sensitized senses soaring into the stratosphere. Mina screamed out her pleasure, her body filled to the utter limit, her most sensitive organs buzzing from the stimulation. She was hislittle fucktoy, his personal little hucow, and it was everything she’d ever wanted.

There were little streaks of milky fluid in the clear tubes. Not much, but enough to make her incredibly excited.

He really had tasted her milk.

It was like coming to Rawhide had sprinkled a little bit of magic on her fantasies and made them come true.

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