Page 60 of Milk
“If you want to go, you can go. I’ll open the doors for you … I’ll let you use my card to unlock Jason’s collar … I’ll give you… Fuck, Tiff!” He said, as he fucked my face and held my head in place. “So… don’t tell me about your plans… Let’s enjoy this moment together and tomorrow … I’ll find out.”
Find out? I couldn’t think. All I could do was feel. Feel the aching emptiness between my legs, my tits bouncing slightly as he fucked my face, the smooth way his cocks slid over my tongue and tried to fill my throat again and again. My eyes rolled back as I moaned. He cursed and his fingers dug into my hair as he picked up his pace.
“Tomorrow I’ll find out If-if you love me too.” He slid his hand under my chin, making it even easier for his cocks to slide deeper as he met my eyes. “Fuck, I love you Tiff.”
I stared at him while trying to process that. My brain was too overwhelmed. I tried to murmur something, but his cocks were still in my mouth, buried deep in my throat.
“D-don’t tell me… Not now. Tomorrow. If you want,” he panted, face flushed, jaw tight.
Then he pulled out of my mouth. I whined as I looked at him, drooling, horny, and unable to think of anything other than how badly I wanted those cocks buried deep inside me. So I agreed, with a nod. Tomorrow. Tomorrow he will have my answer.
“I want you to fuck me,” I rasped, throat pleasantly raw. “Please.”
He took a slow breath. “You don’t mind that I’m a monster?”
“You’re not, but I wouldn’t mind if you were.”
“Then I’ll fuck you with one of my freak cocks,” he teased.
“N-no…” I said, shaking my head. “I want them both. I want them both inside my pussy. Right now.” I turned to lay on my back and spread my legs wide, showing him how wet I was, how much I wanted him, how ready I was. “Please, Carter.”
He smirked, and straddled my stomach.
“But-”
“Shhh,” he soothed. “You’ve been such a good girl.” He forced his cocks between my tits and squeezed my boobs together, before fucking them. But as he did, milk squirted out and leaked down between my breasts, soaking his cocks. “I’m going to fuck you just like we need, but I want you to enjoy it.”
He was too big, especially with both of them. We needed more lube.
“My sweet cow” He whispered, as he squeezed my breasts again, moving towards the nipple before pinching both andpumping more milk over his cocks. “Are you sure you’re ready for this? We can start with one?”
I shook my head and whimpered as he slid between my thighs and rubbed the head of one cock between my pussy lips, teasing me mercilessly as he enjoyed the view. I palmed my breasts and whined, “No. I want all of you, Carter. Just like you are.”
He groaned and squeezed his cocks together again. He rubbed them against my entrance, slow and steady, until I bucked against him and moaned. His snarl, the fierce desire in his eyes, how tense every muscle of his body was proved plenty. He wanted it too.
“Please!” I begged, practically mooing for him.
With a desperate groan, he thrust both cocks into me, stretching my pussy to the point of pain as he rubbed my clit.
I cried out, trembled, and my legs kicked in the air as he sunk deeper and deeper.
“That’s it. You take it so fucking well, Tiff. This pussy is all mine now, perfectly molded to me,” he snarled.
Fuck. I wasn’t sure if he was splitting me in half or bringing me right to heaven itself. My eyes rolled back, bucking against him, desperate for more. It was impossible to fit all of him, both of his cocks, but I did.
“Talk to me,” he growled.
“So fucking good! So good! Don’t stop!” I mooed.
The sound he made was just as feral and animalistic. He mounted me fully, sucking one of my breasts, lapping at my nipple as he pounded into me ruthlessly, taking me the way he needed, hitting every pleasure spot my cunt had to offer on repeat. I squirmed, clawed his back, wrapped my thighs around him and tried to meet every brutal thrust.
I came hard and every thrust was easier. It was frictionless ecstasy. Every time my pussy clenched around him, I sobbed,but then he’d thrust forward at just the right angle to hit my clit too, and my back arched. He kissed me hard, feeding me my own milk and softening the moans tearing from my throat as we fucked like animals on the open prairie. The second orgasm spiraled through me, wiping my mind of anything but pleasure. My pussy spasmed around him and the pressure of his cocks inside me, the taste of my milk and his mouth pushed me right into a third orgasm. I felt the butt plug inside my ass, a solid presence grinding against his dicks when his hands pulled my lower back up. I grabbed tufts of grass with my fingers, and Carter pulled out from inside me to turn me on my side.
Orgasmic delirium kept me floating in ecstasy. I wanted everything he offered and more, all of it. Nothing was wrong. Nothing was terrible. Not with him.
“I want to own both of your holes, my Tiff,” Carter panted.
“Fuck! Yes, please! Please!” I answered.
