Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 87766 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87766 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“It’s finished?” She whimpers, her eyes closed.
“Yeah,” I swallow.
“But I’m still so full!” She cries.
I grab her breast and squeeze, and a gust of milk shoots out and lands on me.
She rubs herself faster and I take a step back, watching.
“It doesn’t hurt when you do that?”
“No,” she assures me. “Keep milking me though!”
I do, while my other hand replaces hers, rubbing her swollen clit while swallowing gulp after gulp of her sweet elixir.
“I hope this isn’t weird for you,” she cries. “Because this is so fucking good for me!”
I laugh.
“I think after you breastfeed from now on,” I pinch her clit, “You need so save some for me.”
“Ahhhhh!” She convulses as milk sprays everywhere.
My dick still hasn’t gone down, and I stand up, squishing her tits together, and as I fuck them, pressing my thumb around her nipples as milk continues to spray all over my cock.
“Shit! Yes! Spray all over my cock!”
“That’s it!” Her legs spread wide. “Drain me!”
Her hand returns to her clit, eager to orgasm again, and it takes me all that I have to stop fucking her tits, but I do.
I sit down, letting her straddle me. Her breasts leak on my face as my tongue teases them. “Does it feel good?” My thumb moves my hard cock head until I’m pressing against her clit. “You want me to make your sweet pussy come again?”
“Please! Yes! Please!
“You don't have to beg,” I laugh, squeezing her breast. “You know I’ll always give you anything you want.”
I adjust her so my cock falls inline with her clit, careful that it just rests against her without slipping inside. She starts to sway back and forth, grinding my pulsing dick against her pussy lips.
I let her do all the bouncing, as I’m too busy squeezing her milk into my mouth. Fuck it feels good! I twist her nipple between my lips as her pussy kneads my cock.
“Uh!”
She screams out another orgasm, and her spasming clit throws me over the edge. Come jets out of me forcefully as I release along with each blast of milk that hits the back of my throat.
“Thank you,” she sighs, shaking. “I feel so much better.”
I wrap my arms around her, sticky everywhere, as I sigh happily. “I don’t think you’re going to need that breast pump anymore.”
I get home from school, surprised to find the apartment empty. Usually Alice is intently watching as Luci hustles around. I place the flowers I bought home on the kitchen island, before continuing down the hall, figuring they may be sleeping.
I’m surprised when I see light coming in through Alice’s new room, and when I walk in, Luci is standing in the middle with tears in her eyes.
“I came in to look at where we should put everything,” she sniffles. “I was going to start buying things tomorrow and setting them up.”
I walk in slowly.
“But it’s done,” she fathoms. “And it’s beautiful,” she meets me halfway. “Josh, it’s so amazing. I can’t believe you did this.”
“Well, it still needs a few more things. I was planning on having it fully finished next week, and then surprising you with it. I guess I should’ve thought you’d eventually come in here.”
“I’m speechless. I can’t believe you did all this.” She places her hands on my cheeks, cradling my face. “Thank you,” she kisses me.
Her lips are eager and inviting, and when she pulls back, there’s an unmistakable fire in her eyes. “Ask me.”
“What?” I’m confused at first.
“I want to get the rest of the weight off, but we can start planning. Ask me,” she giggles. “You haven’t asked me yet today.”
I don’t think I’ve ever smiled so wide.
“Hold that thought!” I run out of the room and into our bedroom, quiet not to wake Alice as I get Luci’s ring. Still, I can’t help but take the time to peek at her, her soft, angelic face, and the way her eyes flutter while she sleeps!
I eventually tiptoe out and shut the door, returning to the nursery. I don’t make it two steps in before I get down on one knee.
“No matter what,” I tell her, “I will always come to you,” I open the box. “With my sails forever in white.”
“Like from Tristan and Isolde!” She beams, and her jaw drops when she sees the ring. “It’s beautiful!”
“Marry me,” I whisper.
“Yes!” She leaps into my arms, knocking us both to the ground.