Page 28 of Milk & Cookie

“You like the way this feels, Angel? Your precious little cunt, being spread tight by a massive cock that can’t quite fit?”

“Mmm…”

Fuck. I do too. If she can only take my tip, then I want her to come on my tip. I pull my cock away from her, and she makes a needy mewling sound, like I stole her favorite toy.

“We need gravity. On your knees while you straddle me,” I command, lifting her to help get her into position faster. I spread her dress out again, so it won’t get in the way, and then slide the head of my cock between her legs, holding my erection at full salute, so she can only approach in a downward direction.

She lowers herself around my tip without encouragement, and her eyes go wide as her direct weight helps her to take me a fraction deeper.

We lock gazes.

Is her heart beating as fast as mine? Does she want it as badly as I do?

“No fucking,” I say firmly “We’re only playing and getting you stretched.” I make the ruling as much for myself as for her. If I lose control and thrust too wildly, I’ll hurt her terribly, and that’s the last thing I want. If she keeps adjusting her hips and making mmm sounds, I could blow my load inside her snug cunt this morning and start a baby before we even get to fucking. The idea excites me way too much, when there are high-impact, life-changing consequences involved that we haven’t finished discussing.

But we both want me to breed her.

“No losing control,” I say in a warning tone — to myself, mainly.

She nods and takes my jaw in her hand, stroking it a few times before guiding me to her breast.

My cock strains at her pussy, and we both moan before I’ve even taken her nipple into my mouth.

“Vince.”

“I know, Angel. It’s going to feel so fucking good when I get inside you. When I shove deep, I’ll come so hard, you’ll taste it.”

Her cunt gives a little squeeze, and my cock surges at her again. I’m probably smearing her little hole with pre-cum every time I get turned on and make my dick stand taller. I read that can get a woman pregnant. I should probably stop. Unseat myself from her gorgeous, tight, quivering heat.

At the same time as I forbid myself to continue, I grip her harder, so she’ll stay. I jerk my cock at her on purpose. She gasps and gets wedged onto me even further, and I don’t regret a fucking thing. I hope I’m spilling pre-cum into her pussy. I hope she’s stretched open enough for my seed to get inside and take root. We may not have worked out details, but I’ll do right by her and my babies. That’s all that matters.

I latch on to her breast and suckle hungrily, moaning when her letdown comes and her sweetness hits my tongue. It’s like unblocking a dammed river and finally allowing it to flow, and her whole body relaxes in my arms, as if she’s ready to get swept away. She slips down my cock a little more, before seizing tight with a whimper, pulled taut around its broad head.

“Vince. Shit. Mmm.” She angles herself this way and that, giving me an absolute thrill as she tries to adjust to the gargantuan intrusion.

I tug at her breast harder, loving her gasps and her eager dousing of my erection with her juices. I dig my fingers into her glorious ass cheeks and apply a little more downward pressure while she squirms.

Her response is beautiful. She doesn’t resist — if anything, she’s working with me, to stretch her pretty hole. She’s managed to wedge herself nearly halfway onto the flared head of my dick. She’s got the thickest part to go, but given some more time, we’ll be beautifully compatible.

Time. There’s never enough of it to achieve what I want, and having to constantly wait for what I desperately desire is the worst kind of torture.

I suckle at her breast so ravenously, there’ll be no doubt in her mind how much I want this. It all feels right, and so damn good. It takes all my control not to shove myself inside her. The animal within me is eager to claim her hard, by forcing my cock deep, seeding her, and keeping her held in place until it takes. But that’s not in the cards for today, and I need to calm the fuck down.

Her flow lessens, and I suckle harder, to get her creamier milk. She starts to move more, slipping around on the head of my cock because she’s so fucking wet. I pin her hard and feel her tight cunt twitch at my tip, like she’s giving it wet little kisses.

I keep sucking when her breast runs dry, because she loves what I’m doing, and I want to bring in even more of her milk, so we can do this all the time. Every day. It makes me feel powerful over her body in a way that gets my balls tight, and my cock heaves toward its goal.

She bites her lips on a moan and yanks at my hair, keeping me in place at her breast while she gets more aggressive with her hip movements. She’s totally going to come, perched on the end of my cock, and I’m going to get as deep as I can before she goes off.

I switch to her other breast, latch on in a big way, and pull her milk into flow. She mutters unintelligible words, and when the letdown comes, her body relaxes like it did last time. I use her added give to my advantage and force her down onto my dick at the same time as I give a measure thrust upward. She catches a half-inch lower, stuck just below halfway on the head of my cock. She pants and whines and begs me for relief, only to deny wanting any. My suckling seems to help her adjust, so I tug at her breast even harder until she forgets any worries and releases her tension.

She’s so beautiful to watch and play with and feed from. I swallow her down, grateful for the nourishment, because being this turned on is thirsty work, and she tastes so fucking good. I may become addicted — to her milk, to her moans of pleasure, to her soft chub and ambitious ideas about taking my cock inside her.

The door to my bedroom swings open, and Daryl flies through it, launches himself onto the bed, and starts jumping. “Morning is he?—”

“No,” I shout, at the same time as Freddie cries out in alarm from my giant fucking cock impaling her. Fully. Repeatedly — the bouncing has set us in motion.

It feels fucking amazing — for me — but from her stricken face, it isn’t as good for her.

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