Page 30 of Milk & Cookie

But the pièce de résistance — the thing that is now giving me splinters from holding the bed frame this tightly — is watching my mammoth-sized cock, soaked and shining with her juices, sliding in and out of her perfect, stretched-taut cunt. The sight of it makes me swell and jerk, and seeing what that does to her? Hearing the way it makes her moan? Feeling her slurp at my cock even more excitedly?

“Vince. You’re going to make me come.” She whines the words, like she’s not ready for her fun to end yet. Like I’m a bad man, for making her come so quickly.

“Fuck me, Angel. How are you this fucking perfect?”

This tiny little woman I could almost scoop up and carry in my pocket… is going to take my giant cock deep and make it hers.

I grip the headboard even harder and brace myself with a growl against the impending throb of pleasure demanding to explode from me. “Show me what you’ve got, Freddie. Fuck that fat cock like you want my babies.”

Her thighs squeeze at my sides, and she thrusts and bumps against me, like she’s desperate for my seed.

“Mmm… You need to be bred bad. Don’t you, Angel? Practically begging to carry my big fucking baby in this pretty little body, and I’m going to give you what you want. You’ll wear that belly like a goddess, baby girl. If you come on my cock, I won’t be able to hold back. I’m going to fill you to the fucking eyeballs. You’ll have cum dripping from you all week.”

She fucks me even faster. All revved up, with nowhere to go but O-town, her cunt tightens, and she pants and cries and squirts her powerful release.

The force of it hits me on so many wonderful levels.

Her pleasure drips from my skin and my curls, and she squeezes my cock so forcefully, it rattles my resolve loose. The headboard cracks again under the strain of my grip, and I can’t stave off my pleasure any longer because of the miracle that is her.

The back of the bed gives way, and so do I.

I grab her ass and thrust into her tight, spasming depths.

A roar tears from my throat, and I spurt jet after jet of hot seed in to her clenching cunt. Like a man possessed, I pull her breast into my mouth, eager to sate my thirst while I slake my lust.

I hold her trembling body to me, and strain my muscles, to force the last of my seed into her, while I probe the final fluttering ripples from her pussy. Eventually, I drape her limp body over mine and let her rest.

“You were wonderful, Angel,” I whisper as I stroke her back.

“I think I peed your bed,” she says in a quiet, scared voice.

I shake my head. “No, baby girl. You squirted when you came, because my big cock made you feel so full and happy. It’s a good thing, and I loved it so much, I’m going to lick it from your thighs.”

Less swollen and more lubricated now, I slip from her dripping cunt and lay her out on her back, to do just that.

She gasps, fists the bedding, and twitches her pussy at me, releasing little gushes of my seed in a beautiful well-bred mess. It drips down to shine her asshole, and I push it inside there, fucking my thumb in and out, while she bubbles more cum from her pussy. I smear that up over her clit, and she arches her back and presents her chest, as she presses her head back into the mattress. Her nipples point straight up, like twin peaks. She’s the picture of femininity.

I smile and look back at the mess between her legs. Femininity and fertility. She’s positively covered in jizz. My jizz.

“Oh, Angel.” My cock is determined to stand back up, and I know where I want to shove it. “Your creamed cunt is so fucking pretty, I want to fuck it some more.”

“Mmm… Will you fit?”

I slip my thumb out of her ass and loom over her, like a fucking giant. I spread her pussy lips wide and nudge the head of my cock up against her cum-slicked entrance. “One way to find out,” I rumble, pushing against her to see if she’ll give.

She does, and I pull back, only to forge deeper in a long, full thrust.

Her knuckles blanch white with the severity of her grip on the bed sheets, but she gives one of the most joyous sounds I’ve ever heard — sort of a triumphant laugh that morphs into a deep, seductive moan. “Mmm. Thank you, universe,” she mumbles through smiling lips.

And I concur.

I pump my cock in and out of her wet heat, building up speed. “So fucking good, Angel. Can you take more?”

“Give it to me.”

I driver deeper and more firmly, testing how much impact she can take.

She cries out and clamps her heels at my sides. “That’s my limit.”

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