Page 18 of Big Baby
“You gonna throat fuck me now?” she asked, her voice whispery, not moving yet.
I gave her a beat to catch her breath, then pushed her to her knees. After a brief look in her eye told me she was okay, still up for anything, I patted her on the head. “Not quite.”
She looked up at me, curious, open. “Do share.”
“Squeeze those tits together.”
She obliged with a knowing smirk, pushing with her hands until a tight dip formed between them, a dark valley made only for me. Despite still looking a little out of it, she did what I asked with no trouble.
“Spit on them,” I demanded, and she did, letting saliva dribble right into her deep cleavage.
I had to bend a little awkward at the knees, but that first slide of my cock between her breasts was incredible, the sight of it, the way the head of my cock poked up through,then got sucked back in as I moved up and down… fuck, there was no vision better. It wasn’t as tight as her mouth or her pussy, but the view alone would send me over the edge.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned as we both watched where our bodies joined.
“That’s so fucking sexy,” Zora muttered, poking her tongue out to lick the tip of my cock as it passed through.
I began fucking harder, and she moved her tits up and down, jacking me off as I slid in and out. It was an incredible sight, one I would never forget. One I hoped to repeat for eternity. Her spit-slick tits, my hard cock tunneling through…Jesus fucking Christ.
My spine hurt, my knees ached, but I kept going, losing myself in the sensation and the imagery. Zora was so fucking perfect; her tits were made for me, made for fucking, for sucking.
“Oh shit,” I groaned, unable to contain myself anymore, cum spurting out from my tip, shooting onto her tits, her neck, her chin, a little on her lips. She cried out and moaned, her tongue darting out to lick the droplets up.
My entire body squeezed as cum continued to dribble out, every single drop in my body falling onto hers. The urge to scoop it up and shove it inside her overcame me, but I resisted. Instead, I fell to my knees before her, tired,drained. Needing this not to end yet. Because once it did, difficult shit came back in. I wanted more time in this bubble.
She kissed me with her cum-covered lips, holding my head and pulling me in, devouring my mouth as I had done her body.
“Lie down,” she whispered after a minute. “I know what you need.”
We both settled onto our sides, lying on the cold floor, ignoring the hardness beneath our bodies as she tugged me to her, settling my head in the crook of her arm again. It felt like home.
When I sucked on her tit this time, it was a soft thing, no urgency. My cum swirled on her skin with her sweat and spit as I suckled, soothing and calming.
She sighed, stroking my hair as I settled in, licking her clean of my cum and bathing in her warmth, her softness. It was perfect. A dream come fucking true.
“So good,” she whispered. “So perfect.” The brush of her fingers in my hair made my eyes feel heavy, and I so wanted to drift off to sleep like this, to wake up in her arms.
I realized I only ever wanted to wake up in her embrace, or her in mine.
This was so fucked. How had this woman, who I’d met just three times now, burrowed herself so deep inside me?
Zora sucked in a sudden breath and gasped, “Harry!” Her hand in my hair grew firmer. “Suck harder.”
No hardship there, I picked up my pace, curious, drawing her nipple deeper into my mouth, between my teeth, suckling on her like my life depended on it.
“Oh, my god!” she cried out, grasping at me.
And that’s when I tasted it.
A sweet, musky droplet landed on my tongue. Her milk.
Chapter Nine
Zora
Thegrowloflustfrom Harry’s throat was so intense my whole body shuddered in pleasure. My boob had tingled, something different, then the slightest letdown sensation shivered through me. He’d sucked so hard he kick-started my fucking lactation.
Holy shit.
