Page 27 of Milk & Cookie

VINCE

“Vince?”

The whisper curls around my cock and tugs me from the depths of sleep.

“Fred?” I pull myself into a seated position and squint through the dim light of dawn.

The sheer drapes blow inward with the breeze, and Frederica quietly closes the window she must have climbed through.

“What’s going on, Angel?” I ask.

She shrugs out of her coat, walks over, climbs onto the bed, and kneels beside me. Her blue eyes are big and wild, her cheeks aglow with exertion, and her hair has been let loose from its bakery-safe braid, to fall over her shoulders in long, thick waves.

“My God, you’re beautiful.” Am I still asleep? I went to bed smelling of her and hoped I would meet her in my dreams.

Her lips twitch, and she crawls closer, to straddle my lap. She takes my face in her hands, and kisses me with a passion I’ve longed for all my life.

I slide my palms along her thick little thighs and grip the bare, fleshy globes of her ass. She swallows my moans with a greediness that makes my cock swell until its skin feels tight.

The girl never wears any fucking underwear, and I sleep naked. These two facts have me quickly pushing the covers down, so I can feel her wet heat slicking my shaft again. Lit by a fury of need, I tug the skirt of her dress from between us, and rumble happily when her skin presses to mine. I guide her hips to rock, but she needs no encouragement. She came here with a purpose, and it’s heaven to have her in my bed.

She breaks free from the kiss. “Vince.”

“I’m here, Angel. Tell me what you need.”

“I want your babies.” She throws her whole body into the demand when she kisses me again.

My cock jerks at her, and she utters a pretty whimper against my lips before she pulls back. “I don’t know how or what that could look like yet,” she says, “but I need you to know what I’m longing for every time we’re together. There’s a connection here. You’re warm and thoughtful and sexy, and when you’re near me, I feel more alive. I’m a shinier version of myself. Maybe not on the outside, which would be weird, but on the inside, I’m all lit up. Everywhere. My head, my heart, between my legs… I crave your giant cock like nothing I’ve ever known, Vince. The idea of you, coming inside me and giving me a child that’s of you, makes me so happy, I’d hope for twins. Or triplets. I just…”

The sun is rising, and the more light there is to see by, the more enamored I become. She snuck into my room, to tell me she wants my babies?

“Pinch me,” I murmur, holding her hard against me. “Tell me I’m not dreaming.”

She tugs my hair with both hands and uses her grip to guide my attention to her face. “You’re awake.” She tightens her fists, until I grunt at the sting and my cock betrays my enjoyment. “And I’m trying to tell you that I don’t know how to have a real relationship. I’ve never done it before, and I don’t want anyone to be scared or hurt, but I also don’t want to make a baby and never see you again, either. Which is how I thought it might be when I first met you, because I didn’t know how it could be… It’s different than I thought, and now I’m all confused. I like you, Vince. I can’t let you leave without knowing how much, because I want this, but I need to figure out how I can have it.”

I stare at her. What should I say, when it’s so early, and I’m not sure I’ve understood what she’s telling me? She actually thought I’d agree to knock her up and leave town without ever knowing if she and the kid were safe and well and taken care of? I’m relieved she knows me better than that now.

I run my finger through her soft hair. “It’s okay to not know all the details, Freddie. We can work them out as we go. I told you we wouldn’t rush this, but I’m fucking ecstatic to have you sneak in through my window this excited to be bred by my cock — that you want my fucking cum inside you. My babies. God, I love your sexy lips, with their unguarded honesty.” I grip the back of her neck and pull her mouth back to mine, but release her when I hear her pained squeak.

She sucks her lips and glances at her tits.

They’re big and beautiful and full. Ready to be milked again.

I hook my finger under the strap of her light dress and slowly slide it up and down, caressing her soft skin with my knuckle. “You want to feed me and wet my cock some more, Angel?”

She nods, her eyes alight.

I test the stretch of her dress. The shirring is conveniently elasticated, which is why it was so easy to get it off her earlier, but I try a different tactic this time. I spread the skirt out like a flower in bloom, so it won’t get caught between us when she’s grinding on me, and then I gently tug the stretchy bust down just enough to carefully extract her swollen breasts. With her straps still on her shoulders, the dress props her exposed tits into a delightfully proud position, and my mouth waters.

Do I look like a monster, about to devour her? I fucking feel like one. Especially when I think about how good it would be to shove my cock inside her while I feast at her breast. I strain beneath her at the thought, and she glides her slick cleft along my shaft, pausing at the bulbous flare of my tip and swiveling her hips in the most incredible tease.

She concentrates her rubbing efforts there a while, and I grit my teeth and moan, as my cock tries to jerk its way inside her. The fat head wedges at her entrance, and we both gasp. She rocks herself at me again — testing — but I’m so obviously too big. She grabs my shoulders for support and ruts harder, but I grip her hips, to keep her from trying.

“Not yet, Angel. You’ll hurt yourself.” I angle my cock at her cunt and tug her closer, making her grunt when I force her tight hole to take my tip but can’t forge inside. “Think of it like a gym workout. Lots of stretching and warmups required, to keep from getting injured.”

“Then keep pushing. Stretch me and make me warm.” She tilts her pelvis back and forth, and at first, she seems to be trying to find a way to take me, but then I realize, she’s enjoying herself. Her panted little breaths are to die for, and she’s gushing all over my cock.

My hair stands on end with how good it feels to be this close to getting inside her.