Page 7 of M!lking Mina

Who knew that hands could be so sexy?

Hopefully, it was an indication that there would be some kind of chemistry between them. Obviously not like, relationship chemistry, but likeyes, I’m happy to hop on your dickchemistry.

Though, if there wasn’t, she was pretty sure she’d be turned on enough by the situation that she’d make it work. She could always close her eyes and picture Thor, God of Thunder, milking his hot little hucow, just like she did with her vibrator.

She did understand there wouldn’t necessarily be sex. It wasn’t like Rawhide Ranch provided sex on demand, but she still had her fingers mentally crossed that sex would be had. It would be nice to have an actual dick instead of her well-used educational tools. Maybe she could stock up on some sex toys while she was here. It would be fun to buy something in person without having to fill out a form or waiting for a parcel wrapped in plain brown paper to arrive on her doorstep.

The taxi pulled to a stop in front of the main building—easily recognizable because it was the first building she saw and it was gigantic. Like, when they said “main building” theymeantmain building. She pressed a hand against her stomach to settle her nerves, which were jumping up and down inside her belly.

Was it her imagination or did her breasts tingle?

She had her pumping equipment in her suitcase, which was the main reason she’d checked her baggage because she would havediedif they’d searched her carryon and found it. So far she hadn’t produced even a drop of milk, but she hadn’t given up yet. At least, that’s what she told herself. But she was also starting to accept that if it never happened, it never happened.

Getting out of the car, she took a deep breath. Wow. Even though it was hot, the air felt really different from Alabama. So much less humid for one. She’d noticed it at the airport, but it was an even starker difference out here on the Ranch. The air felt a little cooler too, though maybe it was just because she didn’t feel like she was trying to swim through a swamp. It was quieter as well without the screaming buzz of cicadas filling her ears.

Peaceful. That’s what it was.

She could hear a cow mooing, birdsong, and laughter coming from somewhere, all of it faint but audible as the taxi driver pulled her suitcases out of the trunk. Thanking him, she grabbed the handles and headed for the steps that led up to a porch.As she moved, the front door of the building opened and a big, blond man came trotting down the stairs to greet her.

“Hello, welcome to Rawhide. Miss Kim, right?”

“That’s me.” She smiled at him, wondering if he was going to be her Dom for her stay. He was pretty hot. Kinda Thor-ish.

“I’m Tiago. I’m on the security team. Here, let me help you with your bags.”

“Thanks.” She could have handled them herself, but who was she to stand in the way of chivalry? Besides, he definitely had what she thought of as a “bossy Dom” vibe and she didn’t want to get in trouble before she’d even stepped through the front door. “So, security team huh? Do you guys have a lot of problems?”

“Definitely nothing you should worry about,” he replied cheerfully, manfully carrying her bags as if they weighed nothing. “Unless you’ve got someone following you, in which case, you still don’t have to worry; we’ll handle it.”

He said it with such confidence that Mina kind of felt like if she ever did have trouble following her, this would be the place to come to for refuge. Which was nice to know.

Despite carrying her two bags, Tiago managed to hold the door open for her when they reached it, tucking her carry-on under his arm to manage the feat. Damn. Color her impressed.

“Thank you.” She beamed at him as she went inside and then immediately started looking around.

“Over here,” he said, escorting her to the front desk on the left. Two women were standing behind it, one who was built like Mina–petite and pretty, though her dark brown hair was much shorter than Mina’s wavy black. The other was taller than Mina, though probably not considered “tall” to most people. Her brown hair was up in pigtails and she wore a dress with pink bunnies printed on it.

Between Vicky’s description and the information Mina had read, she understood that there was an impressive Littlepresence here at the Ranch, but she was fascinated to see one of them behind the front desk. Was it her job? How did that work?

Both of the women brightened when they looked up and saw Tiago and Mina. He was already moving to greet them, so Mina quickly caught up, though it took two of her steps to match one of his so she practically jogging by the time they’d reached the counter.

“Hello! Mina Kim, right? I’m Erika–”

“She basically runs the Ranch,” said the Little with a mischievous glint in her eye, interrupting her, but Erika continued without missing a bit.

“And this is Sadie, our Ranch hostess. If it’s okay, Tiago will take your bags and Sadie will take you to see Master Derek to talk over a few things before you get started.” Erika smiled reassuringly, as if she could see how nervous Mina was.

The fact that the women were obviously cheerful and relaxed made Mina feel a lot better about the place.

“Sure, that sounds good.” Though she didn’t let go of her purse, and no one asked her to give it over.

“We’ll take you to your cabin eventually,” Sadie said, coming out from behind the desk, which was when Mina saw that she had on bunny slippers that matched her dress. That decided it right then and there–she liked this place. “You know, after the auction.”

She winked at Mina, but it felt like a truly friendly wink, like shegot it even though she was clearly a Little and not a hucow. Then again, being a Little and being able to just be herself here versus how she would have to present herself in the rest of the world, she probably did really get it.

Mina relaxed even more.

“Are you supposed to tell me about that?” Mina teased. “Should I consider you my Warden?”

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