Total pages in book: 140
Estimated words: 140940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 705(@200wpm)___ 564(@250wpm)___ 470(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 140940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 705(@200wpm)___ 564(@250wpm)___ 470(@300wpm)
“Shh,” he silenced me with a finger pressed to my lips. His other hand, still cradled my breast, began to apply pressure, his fingertips rolling and kneading the tender flesh until I could feel a familiar warmth spreading through me.
Oh.
I looked down at my breast as he played with it.
Suddenly, as if it had a mind of its own, milk blossomed from my nipple.
Another small gasp left me at the sight.
The white liquid dribbled down over Kaz’s hand, his fingers glistening with it.
“Mmm...” His eyes centered with animalistic hunger. “My naughty mouse indeed.”
Oh fuck.
Warm throbbing pulsed between my thighs.
His hand moved away, causing me to whimper at the loss of contact. But then he was reaching down and pulling away the front of his pants, revealing himself to me in all his hardness.
“Do you see what your milk does to me?”
That thick, long cock stood up between us.
Moaning, I grabbed his length. His cock was stiff and throbbing in my grasp, the veins pulsating with an urgent rhythm that matched my own heartbeat.
He returned his hands to my breasts and squeezed them some more.
“Oh.”
White streams of milk gushed out. Some of it coated my hand and dripped down onto the tip of his cock.
The sight was both arousing and shocking.
Groaning, he flicked his thumb over my nipple and squeezed my breasts again.
I watched in awe as more milk trickled from the tips.
Damn. Now he’s got me being nasty.
I couldn’t help it. I began stroking his milk-covered cock, right there in the center of the hallway, while all his men stood with their backs to us. I hoped they didn’t mind their boss moaning loudly around them because I planned on making him scream tonight.
Licking my lips, I increased the pressure of my hand, slipping my closed fingers up and down over the ridge and vein of his length. “You like that, baby?”
His only response was an intense growl as his hands fondled my breasts.
I moaned.
“Oh, fuck.” He bent all the way down and took one of my nipples into his mouth.
Due to his new angle, I lost my grip on his cock.
He sucked hard on my nipple. His tongue lapping at the trickle of milk still dripping from it, sending shockwaves of pleasure through me.
Raising my hands in the air, I could only gasp at the feeling, clinging onto him for support as he licked at one dripping nipple and then the other, back and forth. Over and over.
Groaning and still sucking on my nipples, he slipped his hand down under my dress, yanked my panties to the side, and dipped his skilled fingers into my wet pussy.
I gasped. “Oh!”
His fingers slid in and out between my folds and then circled my sensitive clit before delving right back inside of me and the whole time he drank like a starving bastard, sucking so hard my body trembled.
“Oh, Kaz!”
Waves upon waves of pleasure crashed over me.
“Oh! Oh!” I moaned out loud, my fingers digging into his back as he continued to taste me and touch me in ways that had my body shattering in need.
I whimpered. “Kaz!”
His fingers worked expertly inside my pussy while his mouth continued its assault on my breasts, sucking and licking with a hot, insatiable hunger.
Shit!
Groaning, he left my nipples, swallowed hard, and then bit into the tender flesh of my breast.
I gasped and trembled.
He groaned, “I want you so bad I want to fucking eat you. Do you understand?”
I tried to answer, but then he flipped me around and held me against the wall. My milk-wet breasts pressed against the purple velvet.
His hot breath ghosted across my neck.
Kaz’s muscular chest was firm against my back, his hands roaming freely over the curves of my body and then yanking the bottom of my dress up over my hips.
I shivered. “You’re just going to fuck me right here—”
“Is there any place I cannot fuck you?”
I opened my mouth in shock.
“Could you ever think of one place?” He nipped at the back of my neck. “Every inch of you along with every sigh, every moan. . .they belong to me. And I will take what’s mine, every time, in every way I desire.”
I widened my eyes and shut the fuck up, too lost in needy pleasure, and knowing he was right.
“Anytime, anywhere, any place, I will map the contours of your body with my hands. My mouth. My cock.” His fingers traced down the line of my spine. Every touch sent shivers that ignited a fire deep within. “And I will leave marks.”
My heart pounded even more.
His sticky wet cock pressed against the small of my back.
Suddenly he lifted me, with an ease that spoke volumes about his strength.
“Kaz.” I clutched at the wall trying to find some semblance of support.
There was none.
And it didn’t matter anyway.
Kaz would have me in any way he yearned, and I would take it.