But it wasn’t fair. He’d begun driving the thing in and out of me, rotating it slightly with each thrust. This, while circling his thumb in this magical pulsing motion? I found myself cresting the peak of my first climax with Sam’s mouth landing on mine just in time to catch my screams. Pleasure rocked through me, making my whole body shudder.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” Sam said. “You’re so fucking pretty when you come.”
I was just on the downward side of my orgasm when Sam abruptly dropped his mouth back onto my sex, flicking my clit with the tip of his tongue. He turned up the vibrator at the same time, and somehow I was coming again, fast and hard.
This time, Sam kept his hand over my mouth as I fell back on the bed.
I made noises I didn’t even know I was capable of behind that hand.
I was hungry now. I felt like a wild animal. All I wanted was to feel Sam inside of me. I urged him up over me on the bed, kissing him with a ferocity I didn’t know I contained. I bit down on his lower lip, hard enough he grunted.
He reached down and smacked the side of my ass. “You want it so bad, don’t you?”
I pulled the sleep shirt over my head. “Yes. Now.”
Sam’s eyes went half lidded at the sight of my newly exposed breasts. “Fuck,Ellie.” He leaned over me, taking my breasts in both hands. “Are there awards for the greatest tits in the world? Because you’re taking home the championship.”
I laughed, but cut myself off as he drew a tongue up the bottom of my right breast, ending with a flick of his tongue across my nipple. “I’ve dreamed about these tits. I could write poetry about them. I?—”
Sam zipped his gaze up to mine. His tongue had been toying with the underside of my nipple. I saw now, the tiny bead of breastmilk that had landed on his tongue.
I bit my lip, waiting for his reaction. Would he be grossed out?
“It’ssweet.” He licked his lips.
“Yes,” I said.
“Does it just come out like that when you’re walking around? Hanging out? Having sex?”
“I wouldn’t know about the last thing, but yes to the othertwo. If I haven’t pumped in a while. I don’t have a huge supply, but it can drip a little.”
“Is it weird I find that hot?” he asked.
“I don’t know,” I said honestly. But I smiled. “I don’t think so.”
“It’s not about the milk. I don’t think. It’s you. More goddess material. You’re a giver of life.”
I grinned at him. “I can do it again?”
“Please.”
His hand went to his cock, and he stroked it idly as he watched me squeeze the tip of my other breast. A small spurt of milk spurted out, landing on my belly.
Sam reached out and touched it, gliding it across my skin with his thumb. “Okay, yeah it’s definitely kind of hot. But your breasts are extremely hot,you’reextremely hot, I’m?—”
“Ready?” I asked, hooking a leg around his thigh.
“Yes.” He reached for the box of condoms, which made him lean back, his thick cock exposed.
I slid down while he fumbled with the box, taking him in my mouth once more.
Sam made a sound of pleasure low in his throat.
I took him in deeper as he ripped open the box.
“Keep that up and I’m going to embarrass myself again.”
I popped off of him. “What do you mean, again?”
