Page 85 of Our Unexpected Beginning
Graham firm and steady pressure to pinch and roll her nipples until the milky fluid was released, splattering on Graham’s chest. He swore and continued to manipulate her breasts.
Every pull felt as if it was attached to her clit. The constant sensitive throb coursed through her, threatening to throw her over the edge.
“Oh, God. G-graham.”
“Are you going to come?” Her eyes pleaded for mercy. “You have no limitations, Jules.”
He leaned in and brushed his lips over hers, his fingers continuing his skillful manipulation. “Come for me, my little milking whore.”
In disbelief Julia came with a cry, Graham’s clever fingers tugged her nipples in a steady rhythm drawing out her release.
“Graham!” The second orgasm slammed into her quickly behind the first and Julia’s thighs shook with strain, unable to clench together.
Graham adjusted the angle of the toy in her pussy. The new angle rubbed against the metal plug through her thin walls. Her knees clenched against the Symbian, her thighs shaking as another orgasm raced her spine and she saw white behind her eyes.
Graham leaned in and kissed her panting mouth. “Your screams and tears are mine. They’re so beautiful when I rip them from you.” His tongue ran over her cheek, lapping the tears that escaped the corners of her eyes.
Julia reached Graham with her loosely bound hands, her frustration growing when she didn’t have enough slack.
Graham stood and she gazed up at him. He trailed his finger across her lips, slipping the digit past her teeth and coating her tongue with the taste of her milk. He shifted his feet forward, fisting his hand in her hair.
“I think you should clean up your mess, little girl.”
“Yes, Sir.” Her cheeks and neck flushed with embarrassment, she leaned in and ran her tongue over his stomach and toward the Vee of his waist.
Graham changed the speed again, this time to one of the lowest settings so it drew out and called attention to every nerve insideher swollen sex.
Julia moaned, her head falling back as she spasmed against the unyielding hook and ball. “Graham, please.” She whispered hoarsely, gazing up at him.
“Tell me.”
“I need you. I need you inside me. Graham.Please.“ The need for him grew. She leaned in and pressed her lips to his stomach and jean covered cock, seeking any point of contact. “Please. I’m a good girl, Sir.”
Graham’s eyes darkened and he set the controller down. He made quick work of untying her hands and removing the hook. Julia leapt toward him, not allowing him to get to his feet. She grabbed his face and kissed him roughly.
“Assertive, horny, kitten.” He observed as they fumbled with his jeans. She pushed him back and then down onto the padded ground.
Julia grabbed his forearm and used it for leverage to straddle his waist. Sinking on his cock, she sighed contently. “Yes, yes, please.”
She placed her palms against his chest and began moving her hips in circles. Julia cried out, tightening around his thick cock as she took his full length.
He grabbed her hips and dug his fingers into her. “That’s it, bounce on my cock. Fuck–yeah–just like that.“ Graham’s hips bucked and Julia grabbed his open shirt to hang on.
“Thankyouthankyouthankyou.” Julia chanted barely above a whisper, arching her back, taking every hard thrust and returning it in equal.
“Take my cum.” he grunted through gritted teeth. Julia watched him writhe beneath her, riding his first orgasm and talking her through her fourth. “Perfect, snug, cunt is mine. To fill, to fuck. Mine.”
*
Julia sighed buried in her new aftercare blanket. It cocooned her in warmth as her mind floated in and out of focus. Graham led her out of the club and back to his place. She’d missed bits of conversation but was too blissed out to worry enough to focus on them.
“You were absolutely breathtaking tonight. Fucking hot.” Graham’s warm mouth is on her neck and she arches into him.
“Listen, I might like a few questionably humiliating things but I will not moo for you.”
Graham pressed his lips together, stifling a laugh. “So it’s a mo-OO-ot point to argue with you?”
She buried her face in his chest. “I haven’t given birth yet and you’re already starting with the dad jokes.”
