Page 31 of M!lking Mina

It wasn’t her vagina or her ass that was going to be destroyed by the end of this trip, she realized, it was her heart.

Patrick

The urge to fall atop Mina and rest his cheek against her back was nearly overwhelming, but Patrick made himself remain upright. He’d just fucked her ass even harder than he’d meant to, he didn’t want to crush her between him and the bench as well.

Groaning, he reluctantly slid from the warmth of her body and turned off the pump so that he could get both of them cleaned up. It didn’t take him too long as the cabin had much better facilities than the barn for it.

Only then did he take the time to check the milk she’d produced.

“Hey now, look at that.” He smiled, turning to show her. The pump had always been hooked up to a baby bottle, just in case she’d started producing anything, and there was enough milk in it to cover the bottom of the bottle.

“Oh! Oh…” She went from delighted to seeing the milk to her face falling within half a second of the first reaction. “It’s not very much though.”

“But it’s there. And it’s more than there was this morning, I’m sure of it.” He wasn’t sure of it, since he hadn’t been able to measure, but he was pretty sure. He didn’t like the sad look on her face. “You made milk, Mina. That’s incredible.”

The expression cleared and she brightened again.

“That’s true. I didn’t have any yesterday or for weeks before.” Her smile grew wider. “I made milk!”

“Damn right, little hucow.” He reached out and curled his arm around her back, lifting her off her feet as he pulled her up against him for a kiss. She giggled, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him back. When he lifted his head and let her slide down his side, she winced a little as her sore nipples brushed against him. “Come on, let’s get you in the bath and then I’ll rub the ointment into your nipples before bed.”

It was an intimate little ritual that he’d taken over for her while she was here. He liked doing it. Hell, he was going to miss doing it.

Stop thinking about that.

“Okay. I just… I need to take care of some things in the bathroom first.”

“Go on, I’ll get the pump cleaned up and put away.” She’d gone to the bathroom and he’d cleaned up every time she’d been milked, but it was still new enough to them that she must have wanted to make sure they were still following what had become the routine. Or maybe it was because he’d fucked her ass instead of her pussy this time.

Patrick deliberately gave her five extra minutes in the bathroom to take care of her needs before he followed her in and ran their bath. They settled into the big soaker tub, which was actually large enough to fit himandher—someone had thought ahead to ensuring guests’ comfort no matter how big they were—and cuddled in the warm water.

“Mmmm, this is nice,” she said, turning her head to nuzzle it against his chest. She was warm and slick with water and soap, so he kept a firm grip on her by curving his hand around her bottom to keep her in place.

“A lot nicer than my baths at home. I could get used to this.”

She giggled.

“Me too. I don’t take a lot of baths at home. I don’t know why. It’s just quicker and more efficient to shower, I guess,” she admitted.

“Same. Plus, after I get home from a day of work, I usually don’t want to sit in the stuff that’s gotten on me during the day, I just want to rinse it off. Besides, there’s no cute little hucow to snuggle there.” He grinned when she giggled again, shifting against his chest. The warm water sloshed around them with her movement and Patrick dipped his head down to give the top of her head a kiss.

Yeah, he could get used to this real fast. Maybe too fast.

“I’m so glad it was you,” she mumbled against his chest.

“Me?” he asked, unsure of what she meant. That she’d been paired with him? Because he was glad of that too, but he wasn’t sure why it had come up for her in this exact moment.

“My first.”

Okay, now he was officially confused.

“First what?”

“First time anal sex.” She yawned as if she hadn’t just exploded his world with her words.

Fuck.

Patrick had never held much stock with the whole possessiveness thing about virgins and being the only man to be with a woman… but suddenly, knowing that Mina had trusted him that much, that she’d wanted him to be the first… especially considering the size of his cock and the circumstances…

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