Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 130317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 652(@200wpm)___ 521(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 130317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 652(@200wpm)___ 521(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
God, he’s coming so much! she thought, too dizzy from pleasure to protest. Good thing he kept his knot outside me or he’d be getting me pregnant for sure!
The second thing she felt was the rest of the nectar positively gushing out of her. Her breasts were going back to their normal size—which wasn’t small but wasn’t nearly as huge as they’d gotten when they were swollen with their load of the sweet, sticky liquid. It was good not to have her breasts feel so full and achy and Mia moaned in relief as she felt it happen.
Her partner still gripped her hips, pumping his cream inside her for long after the nectar was gone. Mia had the idea that he’d been waiting for a long time to do this—to fuck her and come in her—and he wanted to make it last.
She made no protest—simply held still and took it. Even when his cream overflowed her pussy and ran down her inner thighs, she held herself open, uncomplaining as Sev filled her to the very last drop.
At last he groaned and loosened his grip on her hips, though Mia noticed he didn’t yet withdraw.
“All right, baby girl?” he asked, his deep voice hoarse with the aftermath of pleasure.
“I’m fine—all better,” Mia assured him. “I…I felt the nectar go. I think…think I’m back to normal now.”
“Let’s see.”
Slowly, Sev withdrew his enormous shaft from her pussy. This was followed by a fresh gush of cream which wet Mia’s thighs and the mat beneath her.
“Oops—have to clean that up later,” Sev muttered. “For now, let me see your breasts. Can you get back up to your hands and knees, baby?” he asked Mia.
Feeling a bit dizzy, Mia did as he asked. Her insides felt tender from the intense pounding she’d taken and her body wanted her to know it had been well and truly used that night. Still, she found her balance and held still while Sev turned off the suction and pulled the metal cups off her nipples.
Her breasts were their normal size again but her nipples and areolas looked puffy and swollen, Mia noted. Probably from being hooked to the suction cups for so long while Sev fucked her.
That’s right—he fucked you! You let your partner Dominate you again and fuck you this time, whispered a mean little voice in her head. How can you ever go back to where you were before? How can he respect you after you got on your hands and knees and took his cock deep in your pussy?
Mia didn’t want to listen to that little voice—not tonight. She wanted to push it away—to at least get rid of it until the morning. She—
“Oh!” she exclaimed as Sev suddenly swung her up in his arms and lifted her off the milking mat. “Sev—what are you doing?” she asked him.
“Taking care of you,” he rumbled. “I think we could both use a bath—what do you say, baby?”
“Well…” Mia wavered but she could see the longing in his golden eyes.
He really does want to take care of me, she realized. He doesn’t want this to be over.
Actually, she didn’t want it to be over either.
“All right,” she whispered, laying her head on his broad chest. “I don’t mind a bath.”
“Good,” Sev rumbled and cuddled her close to his chest. “Because I want one too.”
And he carried her into the bathroom.
FORTY-FOUR
MIA
Mia didn’t know later how long the time that Sev called “after-caring” lasted. She only knew that he drew a bath in the deep tub and then cradled her in his arms as the two of them slipped down into the steaming water.
She moaned happily, her entire back pillowed against his broad, muscular chest. She fit neatly in his lap but the tub was deep enough that the water still came up to her chin and Sev seemed to take great pleasure in washing her, using the lump of gray soap to make a lather with his big hands and then running them all over her naked body to get her squeaky clean.
He was extra gentle with her breasts, barely touching her swollen nipples, still tender from the suction cups. But even his light touch on such a sensitive area made Mia gasp and squirm with pleasure.
Next, Sev spread her pussy lips and dipped his fingers inside her, cleaning her of the cream he’d spurted deep in her pussy. Mia moaned again but didn’t try to get away. In fact, she opened her legs wider and let him pump his long fingers in and out of her as he cleaned her thoroughly.
“Good girl, Mia,” he murmured in her ear as he washed her. “Such a good girl to open your pussy for me.”
“Yes, Sir,” Mia whispered. She had thought the night’s pleasure was over—apparently she had been wrong. And she didn’t mind putting off the guilt she was sure to feel until the morning.