Page 41 of M!lking Mina

Now he was here, his mouth on her, her milk streaming across his tongue, and her pussy was spasming as she writhed underneath him. It didn’t matter that they were both basically fully clothed, she was so sensitive, so ready to explode in his presence, that she was pretty sure she was going to be able to rub herself to orgasm just like this. The pressure of his body against hers was immense, giving her almost exactly the right stimulation she needed.

“Fuck,” he muttered under his breath as he switched nipples, evening out the pressure behind her swollen mounds.

Moaning, Mina wriggled, managing to pull her shirt off completely, reaching for his to unbutton it. They managed to shuck their clothes off, his mouth returning to her breasts again and again as he suckled and drank like a starving man.

Lifting his head, he groaned as he thrust forward, impaling her on his cock.

Mina cried out.

He felt so good.

So right.

So much better than any educational tool ever could.

“Oh fuck…” She writhed as he went deeper inside her, reaching up to rub her hands across his furry chest, digging her nails into his pectorals. Patrick groaned in response, his cock jerking inside her, and he pulled back to thrust in hard again, burying himself to the hilt. “Patrick! Oh fuck!”

“That’s it, little hucow… take my cock. Fuck I’ve missed your pussy. Missed your milk. Missed you.” He thrust with every sentence, punctuating his declarations with pleasure that sizzled along her nerve endings.

“Oh please… oh please, oh please.” She was splintering apart. Every thrust of his dick had his body slamming up against her clit, rubbing her in exactly the right way. Feeling the milk trickling from her breasts, only for him to lean down to lap up the rivulets with his tongue, made her even hotter, wetter, needier.

“That’s it, sweetheart. Cream yourself for me. Come all over my cock.”

She cried out as she did exactly that, her pussy clamping down around him.

Not that it stopped him.

Patrick kept moving, kept riding her, thrusting into her, sending her senses soaring through her climax and climbing even higher. He was pounding into her without mercy and she couldn’t stop coming, couldn’t stop the ecstasy that was swirling through her and exploding into fireworks of sensual bliss.

Finally, he slammed home, thrusting all the way deep inside her, and groaning as his cock pulsed within her. Mina whimpered, her muscles squeezing the thick length, milkinghimof every last ounce of cum until he collapsed on top of her.

For one long, glorious moment, she was crushed underneath his weight, feeling him all around her and inside her. Then she realized she couldn’t breathe.

Squeaking, she smacked his shoulder.

“Air!” She managed to get out.

Immediately, he rolled, nearly taking them right off the bed since he kept his hold on her, his cock still inside her.

“Fuck.” He stared up at her from where she was now perched, straddling his hips. “Sorry… sorry… I… I shouldn’t have gotten on top.”

“Yes, you should have.” Mina hadn’t realized it until this moment, but he’d never been on top before. He’d always done doggy style or spooning or put her on top. “I liked it. We’ll just need to make sure you don’t totally collapse on me for more than a few seconds afterward.” She grinned down at him.

Slowly, his shoulders relaxed as he realized the truth of her words and that she was okay. “Sorry for interrupting your call,” he said finally, changing the topic entirely.

Mina laughed. “You do not have to apologize for that,ever.I hope you know that they’re probably still on it, trying to hear us.”

Now it was his turn to laugh, but she wasn’t kidding. Nasty perverts. Maybe Layne wouldn’t be trying to hear them, since they were cousins.

Maybe.

Reaching up, Patrick ran the back of his knuckles along her jawline, and Mina turned her head to give them a kiss.

“I know it’s probably too soon to say this, but I’ve fallen in love with you, Mina. I think I fell in love with you before you even left the Ranch, I just didn’t realize it.”

She flopped down on top of him. Because she could. And because she wanted to kiss his lips.

“Then maybe it can’t be too soon to be together because I love you too. My friends have been trying to convince me that I should just move out to Montana with you, and I was having trouble coming up with good reasons not to, other than it’s too soon.” If he could be vulnerable, she could too.

“Why don’t we do a trial run?” he suggested, running his hands up and down her body. “You come and live with me for a year and we’ll re-evaluate after that, by which I mean unlesssomething absolutely crazy happens, you’ll agree to stay for the rest of your life.”

Laughing, Mina pressed her lips against his, and he wrapped his arms tightly around her, holding her close as he kissed her back, holding her like he was never going to let her go.

And that was exactly what happened.

The End

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