Page 62 of The Yips

“How do you want to come? On my face? Or on my cock?” I demanded when I sensed she was close. My cock was already rigid and ready for another round.

“Are you ready to go? Already?” She asked, unable to hide her surprised excitement.

I smirked, “I’m either going to cum inside you or jerk off as I eat your pussy.”

“Inside me, now. I need to feel you.”

I stood up, cock in hand, as her eyes widened.

“Roll over and get on your hands and knees.”

CHAPTER 55

Kelsey

Ifollowed Sam’s direction, not hesitating to get on my hands and knees. He held his hard cock,fuck, how was he even hard again?Positioning himself between my legs, he shifted my hips back and rubbed the head against my damp slit.

“Ready? I’m not going easy, Kels.”

“Please…”

“Please, what?”

“Please fuck me,” I cried out as he slammed into me from behind, giving me no time to adjust. He thrust in and out. My mind went blank; my only awareness was of the fullness and sensation as I quickly built toward an orgasm. I had never been able to get off in this position, but with Sam, it all worked, everything worked. “Oh my God, Sam. I’m coming,” I cried out as the waves of my orgasm pulsed through me, and I collapsed on my elbows.

Sam flipped me over, tearing the rest of the lingerie from my body. I stared wistfully at the torn fabric as Sam latched onto my nipple, my breasts now painfully engorged.

“Easy,” I rasped out. “You’re gonna get more than a littletaste.” Right on cue, my milk let down, and Sam got a mouthful as my other breast sprayed. Embarrassed, I quickly covered the milk spray with my hand.

Once Sam realized what I was doing, he removed my hand, settled his mouth on mine, and lifted my hips, entering me once more. “Kelsey, I don’t care if we’re both covered with milk at the end of this. I care that you went somewhere else; you’re worried about what I would think about you. I love you and everything you and your body have done. So, get out of your head and get back in the here and now with me.”

If his words hadn’t worked to take me out of my head, the feel of him inside me did. His mouth met mine, and his tongue matched the tempo as we moved together. My hands roamed his back, clutched his ass, and my nails scratched his skin as I met him thrust for thrust, both building toward another release.

“Sam!” I yelled his name as I felt the first tremors of my orgasm, and he groaned, breaking off our kiss as he also went over the edge.

We both lay there, him still inside me as we caught our breath. The milk that had accidentally been expressed had grown cold and sticky, along with the dried remnants of the facial Sam had lovingly provided.

“We need a shower, babe. And I need to pump, or else I’m going to need to wake Crew up and feed him.”

“What’s first?”

“Pump.”

He pulled out of me, grabbed a towel, and helped me wipe the moisture between my legs. He strolled across the room, my gaze locked onto his round muscular ass. “Damn, I can’t tell if I prefer you coming or going,” I joked, and he rewarded me by flexing his ass muscles rhythmically, causing them tomove up and down.

“Where is the breast pump?” he asked, lifting the bags I’d left on the bureau.

“It’s in that one,” I pointed to the black bag on the left while I sat on the bed and looked for an electrical outlet.

Once he brought it to me, he settled next to me on the bed while I situated the pump on both my breasts and asked, “Are you sure you’re up to watch this? It might ruin the entire illusion.”

“Do I strike you as someone who’s squeamish?”

“Sam, I can’t figure you out half the time. But somehow, I met this amazing, hot as fuck boyfriend who doesn’t even flinch as he shreds nearly two thousand dollars of lingerie off my body while at the same time having mind-blowing sex.” She sighed, “And I’m pretty sure he loves my son, too.”

“He does,” Sam says without hesitation. “Speaking of Crew, I set up a meeting with a private investigator for when we return to Boston. I’m in deep with you, Kelsey, and I see a future with us as a family. If I have the means to try and find his biological father, I need to try.”

Fear flooded through my veins, and my eyes darted to Sam’s.

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