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Chapter six
Spin
I’m awoken from a delicious-sounding moan and sweet, sweet grinding on my stiff cock.Fuck. I must be dreaming again. This is too good to be true.Soft lips meet mine when a groan escapes me, my hands moving to Naomi’s wide hips and griping them tightly.Double fuck. I want inside her.
She pulls away, one hand shifting behind my head to tilt it while her other hand grips my jaw. Her breast is placed to my mouth and she moans. “Suck it.” They’re wet, leaking again, and I’m ready to come in my boxers for a third time in twenty-four hours. Doing as I’m told, my tongue eagerly laps at her hard nipple, stroking the point and tasting her. I’ve never had a lactating fetish before, but she’s brought something new out in me, and I swear she craves it as badly as I do.
How can this woman I’ve barely met have such an effect on me? She was already the star in my dreams tonight, as well as my thoughts all day, and now this? I’m in heaven.
My lips latch onto her breast, drawing deeply enough to pull her milk into my mouth. The sensation has her body vibrating as she moans louder. Her pussy continues to slide up and down my long shaft, my vision flickering with bright flashes of bliss. She’s soaked down south too, her wetness making my boxers stick to my flesh.
“I need inside your pussy, doll, or else I’m going to come in my boxers,” I manage to rasp before her opposite nipple is thrust into my mouth, effectively shutting me up. I’ll happily stop talking if it means I get to play with her gorgeous tits.
Impatient to please her, I immediately begin suckling, using one hand to gently massage her breast at the same time I indulge in her sweetness. Her dainty hand leaves my chin to slide between our bodies. She shoves my underwear down, and in the next beat, she has her panties slid to the side while she glides her cunt over my cock. It feels dirty and naughty and absolutely right. I’m not a small man by any means, which she quickly discovers when she pauses halfway down to draw in a gasp. It’s another thing I’ve always had to worry about, being bigger than average and hurting women. I want to bring pleasure, not pain, and a big cock isn’t always as great as it’s cracked up to be. I’ve had issues not being able to fit it into an especially snug cunt before, and I was mortified. Thank fuck I was decent with my tongue.
Swallowing my mouth full of breast milk, I turn away and check in with her. “You okay, Little Momma?”
“Y-you’re huge. I’m not trying to build your ego up but you seriously have a big dick.”
“I know, beautiful. Take your time. Let yourself adjust to it before you move and hurt your little pussy.” One hand moves to her ass, squeezing before my fingers trail under her panties to rub against her ass. My other hand continues to pluck at her nipple, relishing in the milk leaking down her breasts. “You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever met. I hope you realize that. You’re beyond what I was imagining all day today.”
“Oh, Spin.” She squirms, shifting up, then slamming her hips down. She cries out loudly, making me sit up in a rush to pull her body to my chest and comfort her. I don’t want her hurt, by me or anything else.
“Shh, baby. It’s okay. I got you.” My hand leaves her breast to stroke her hair and back while the other grips her ass cheek tight enough she can’t move. “Shh. I got you,” I repeat while she draws in a deep soothing breath, then exhales. “We’ve got forever, Naomi, so take all the time you need. Your pussy feels like straight heaven just resting my cock inside. Makes me think of warm, silky, fluffy clouds.”
“A good thing, I take it?” She finally sounds normal, if not a little breathy.
“Hell yeah. The best. I wish I could explain it to you better, but it’s the best I’ve ever felt. Never had pregnant pussy before... unless it’s just you. I’m crazy over you.”
“Never?”
“Nah, I haven’t been with many women,” I admit, feeling a bit embarrassed about it for some reason. I’ve been around men who’ve basically slept their way through a continent, bragging about it constantly, but that’s never been me. Not to mention, my looks have turned women away—I’m assuming so, anyhow. Women don’t want an intimidating man that doesn’t fit into the basic mold of Joe-Shmoo down the road.
“That only makes me want you even more.”
My chest rumbles with satisfaction. She likes the fact I haven’t been with many others, and she’s riding my cock right now? I must be doing something right. But then again, it is dark and the middle of the night, maybe she kept the lights off on purpose. “Yeah? It doesn’t seem odd since I’m closing in on forty?”
She shakes her head, leaning in to press her lips to mine. We slowly rock together, me making her go slow so she doesn’t hurt herself again. I swear she did that shit on purpose to test me, to see how I’d react. I’d never rush her or force her to be in any discomfort, though. She holds the reins completely. I don’t care what any guy claims—we can always stop and we can always wait, no questions asked. If a man isn’t willing to do that, he’s the wrong type of man. Women deserve to be respected and coveted, whether it’s the first night I’m meeting her or the hundredth.
