Page 22 of M!lking Mina

The thick cock inside her felt like it was expanding, hardening, and then it began pulsing along with the waves rocking through her. Mina shuddered, digging her fingers into his wrist as another paroxysm of hot bliss rushed through her, so strong it was almost painful.

She felt like she was shattering apart as he groaned, his arms tightening around her. Wet heat spilled inside her as he rocked against her, wringing several more shivering, shuddering gasps of pleasure from her before they both went limp, panting for breath.

Mina moaned, turning her head to nestle it against his bicep. He was still hot and hard inside her even though she knew he’d just cum. She’d felt it. His breathing was returning to normal now and his hand slid away from her pussy, moving back up to curl around one small breast.

It didn’t feel sexual now, just intimate. Like he was holding her as closely as he could, holding himself inside her because he didn’t want them to be apart.

Or maybe that was just her and she was projecting.

Yawning, Mina knew it didn’t matter. She was so exhausted, so wrung out, sleep was already coming to claim her. She fell asleep, a happy little hucow, wrapped in her brawny cowboy’s arms and filled with his cock.

When she woke up, it was the morning of her first full day as a hucow.

CHAPTER 9

Mina

Waking up in Patrick’s arms was far nicer than it should have been. At some point in the middle of the night, his cock must have slipped out of her and she’d turned over to face him because her face was buried in his chest when she woke up. His very hard, very muscular chest, the curly hairs tickling her nose.

It had been way too long since she’d woken up in a man’s arms and she was enjoying it probably more than she should when he finally stirred as well. The sun’s light was already brightening the inside of the barn and she could hear ranch hands moving around, doing their early morning jobs.

“Good morning,” Patrick said, stroking her long hair, which felt very nice.

“Good morning.” She nuzzled into his chest, not quite ready to get up yet. He chuckled, but he didn’t move her.

Mina could feel his monster cock twitch against her stomach. He was hard again. Her pussy was sore as hell, but it twinged in response. Her vagina didn’t know what was good for it sometimes.

Or maybe it was just happy to be getting an education from something other than her vibrator.

It was a hell of an education it was getting here. Grad school at least.

Not that he seemed to be moving to do anything about it yet. She didn’t know if she was disappointed or relieved when he got them up and got himself dressed, sending her to the bathroom to take care of her needs while he took care of everything else. By the time she came out again, there was a new little hucow outfit, almost the same as yesterday’s, but this one was white with a brown cow pattern and there was a headband with matching ears and little horns.

He put the headband and skirt on her, frowning as he inspected the rest of her.

“Your nipples look a little chafed,” he said. “I’m not sure I should put you on the pump again.”

Oh no! Mina didn’t want to miss out on more pumping. She only had a few days for it.

“I have a balm I use,” she said quickly. “I just forgot to do it last night because… well. I was a little distracted.” She grinned up at him and he laughed, his shoulders relaxing. “Let me get it.”

It only took her a moment to fish it out of her bag, thankfully it was in an outside pocket. She should have put it with her toiletries because then she would have had a better chance of remembering.

“Here, let me.” Patrick held out his hand and she gave him the little tin. It was completely dwarfed by the size of his hand even though it looked totally normal in hers. He opened it and scooped some up then set the container to the side.

Mina found herself blushing furiously, tipping her head back to watch him as he began massaging the ointment into her stiff nipples. It was slick and shiny and felt so good as he rubbed it in. Despite how gentle he was, having someone else doing it for hermeant that she felt it all the way to her core, unlike when she did it for herself.

She moaned, shuddering and pressing her legs together as he rubbed her nipples between his fingers, her hands gripping the sides of the little skirt.

Patrick’s gaze moved from her breasts to her lips and then his mouth came down on hers, muffling her moan as he kissed her. He held her in place with her nipples, still pinching and rubbing, his tongue sliding into her mouth to dance with hers. Mina moaned, going up on her tiptoes to meet his kiss while he rubbed the balm into her skin.

Eventually he ended the kiss and lifted his head, his dark eyes gleaming as he looked down at her.

“Okay, little hucow. Let’s get your breakfast and then it’s time for your morning milking and plug.”

Mina shivered, pressing her legs together again. Her body was already aching for another orgasm. Her pussy was a needy bitch once it started getting some cock, apparently.

Or maybe it was just the effect of being a hucow.

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