Page 10 of Property of Madman

I can still remember the very first time she’d taken my cock inside her. In our first session, she’d squirmed and whimpered at my size, even though she was drenched with her cum from me eating her cunt until she’d given in and let me taste her cum all over my lips. She was wound so tightly, she thought she’d never orgasm, so naturally I had to prove her wrong. Nine times.

So fucking sweet. That juicy pussy is always wet and ready for me now, whether it’s my dick or my tongue filling it and making it gush.

“That’s it, Audrey, keep feeling me, beautiful. Now, sink lower and ride this cock, make yourself feel good while I put another baby inside you.

“I have a surprise for you,” she shares as she lowers herself, pussy swallowing my cock as far as she can, making her eyes roll heavenward. My balls tighten up at the feeling of her warmth taking every single inch.

“Give it to me,” I demand, obsessing over the fact that she’s thought of me at all.

Reaching behind her, she releases her nude bra, allowing it to fall forward. She’s got these round pasty things over her nipples, and the sight makes me smirk. Like I said, I bet she has lingerie for days. Probably wears it under her uppity power suits she’salways photographed in, while she’s busy busting balls and taking names at work.

Her tits are fucking magnificent, full, round, and more than a handful. She pulls one of the stickers from her breast, the nipple immediately beginning to leak. I swear my cock grows at the sight, my mouth dropping open. It takes a lot to shock me, and this bitch just accomplished her mission.

“I know how much you’ve loved it in the past when my breasts were still producing, so I’ve kept pumping, even after my daughter stopped breastfeeding. I’ve been freezing my milk in case you want me to send it. I remember you telling me you always wanted it for your coffee.”

“Holy fuck.” I murmur, my hands reaching to cup her breasts in my palms. “Can I?” I nod towards the milk spilling down her breast, dripping down her stomach. She’s ovulating, and being on this big cock is probably making her tits go crazy right now, knowing she’s going to have another baby inside her soon.

She’s every bit of my fantasy come to life. I was one smart bastard nineteen years ago when I told her I’d give her my sperm. She was a ripe twenty-four years old back then, freshly married, and wanted a baby. Her ex was too weak to knock her up, so I made it happen. Since then, she’s become a force to be reckoned with in the business world. A boss bitch making me proud with every headline her companies claim.

“Absolutely. Taste them.” She obliges, and my mouth latches over the exposed nipple, eagerly sucking. Her hands rake through my hair, gripping tightly as she holds me to herbreast, fulfilling another of my deep-seated kinks. Breeding and lactation. Fuck, nothing better in this world when it comes to the miracle of a woman’s body, and especially hers. “Mm, that’s it. Drink, Gavin.” She demands. “Taste my milk, and take what you need, it’s time for your snack.”

One of my hands moves to the back of her neck to hold her in place so I can pound up into her while sucking at the same time. The moment her milk hits the back of my tongue, it takes every ounce of self-control inside me not to come inside her and fill her with my seed.

I need to be deeper.

Feel the head of my cock nudging her womb when I do finally spill. I swallow my mouthful, then drink deeply once more, allowing it to spill out the sides of my mouth a bit before flipping us. Her taste everywhere is addictive. It makes me obsessive in my mind over her, constantly wanting more, but never allowed to have it.

Once she’s on her back, I shove my pants down a bit more so I can widen my legs and power into her, over and over. Like a man possessed, I watch her tit leak. The other is still covered, as I shove her legs up, resting them on my shoulders.

“I need to be deeper,” I manage to gasp out, panting. Her breathing’s labored as she holds on and takes everything I’m giving her. “That’s it,” I groan as I thrust forward and feel her cunt gripping me, beginning to spasm.

“I’m going to-” she moans.

“Yes, come all over my cock while I breed this pussy and put my baby inside. This womb will be filled, over and over, as many times as you’ll allow it.” I rest my hand over her abdomen, squeezing my eyes tight as I concentrate. Silently, I demand my seed to do its job, to make her mine in this way again.

I’m so close, when I plant myself deep on the next thrust, holding myself inside her, as far as possible. If I could climb inside this pussy, I would; that’s how fucking good she feels right now. “Fuck, your ovulating pussy is the best. Now take my seed and give me a baby,” I demand. I’ve never said that last part to her. It’s notmybaby we’re making, it’s hers…But I can’t help but feel this time is somehow different.

My words set her off, and she screams my name, her needy pussy milking my cock for every drop of my come while she rides a heady orgasm.

“Oh, yes! Right there,” She moans, gripping me tightly. It’s over in minutes, the entire time she’s coming, I’m filling her, pump after pump of my thick, hot cum.

Lying beside her afterwards, head on my chest, I softly stroke her abdomen. I know I did it, and my baby is inside this soft belly now. It’s always been this easy between us. The cuddling wasn’t something we ever did with the previous kids; it’s not a service King’s Breeders provide. However, when Audrey brought my kids to meet me, I had to fuck her, and then I had to hold her for giving me the honor of knowing them all.

Her phone chirps with an incoming text, drawing me from my thoughts. “It’s River,” she says, checking the message. “The kids want to go to the pond.”

“Have them swim in the pool right now. I don’t want them on that side of the ranch until I hear back from my brothers.”

Her brow scrunches, “Everything okay?”

I’m not telling her shit about what’s going on, but I need to figure out something to keep them from that side of the ranch until I figure out what the fuck is going on about the recent development courtesy of the Sheriff. “Found several baby rattlesnakes over that way. Need to make sure it’s all clear before someone gets bit and ends up at the hospital.”

Her eyes are wide as she listens, immediately taking me at my word. I hate lying to her when we’re like this and I care for her, but I have no choice. “Are there snakes along the path to the house?”

I can’t help but grin; this strong woman is scared of something after all. “Darlin’, you’ll be fine, just watch your step. I promise if a snake bites you, I’ll barbecue the motherfucker and we can eat it.”

Her nose scrunches. “There you go with the caveman thing again,” she mutters, making me chuckle, and glances at her phone again. “River says Piper and Lincoln are asking if we’ll be coming to the house anytime soon.”

“You head back; I need to check on a few things. And speaking of barbecue, I’ll grab some meat from the fridge here and bring it with me. We’ll grill up some food and chill out back with the kids while they swim in the pool.”

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