“No baby,” he rasps before stepping forward to pull my hands away from my body. “This is beautiful. It’s natural, and I live for this kind of shit.”
With that, he kneels before me and latches onto a pink tip, moaning while he suckles again. It feels heavenly and my knees go weak as I run my fingers through his dark hair. It’s so sexual and intimate, and clearly, Damon loves it. As the handsome man drinks, milk begins streaming from my other breast again, and quickly, Damon shifts nipples, latching onto my other nip. Then he pushes my teats together before taking both hard tips into his mouth and suckling deeply. It’s so dirty to see him double-drinking like this, but it feels so good too, and I gasp with pleasure as wetness stains my thighs. Mmm, who knew we’d be doing this on our first date?
Finally, the gorgeous man consumes his fill and he releases my teats with an audible pop.
“Mmm,” he rasps, licking his lips while eyeing the juicy orbs. “That was good.”
I blush again.
“I’m so sorry, Mr. Stanton. Like I said, that’s never happened before.”
Damon pins me with hooded eyes.
“Don’t apologize, baby. As you can tell, I loved it and it’s sexy as hell to drink from a lactating woman. I nearly came as soon as I tasted your milk on my tongue because it was creamy, sweet, and hot as fuck. You’re making a baby at this very moment, and I’m the lucky man who gets to be part of the process.”
Of course, I don’t mention that my baby was created with another man’s sperm, but Damon’s words make me go hot inside nonetheless. My skin flushes and I decide to just go with the flow. After all, what do I have to lose? It seems that we’re breaking all sorts of barriers during this date, and I want to lose myself tonight before returning to my old life.
Putting my hands on Damon’s shoulders, I pull the handsome man back to me and lean in to kiss him before pulling away. Then I push down on his shoulders so that he’s kneeling before me once again.
“Taste me again,” I say, my voice breathy. “I like it.”
“Oh fuck,” he groans, pulling me in close. “I was hoping you’d say that.”
He takes my right nipple in his mouth, licking and swallowing once more. His erection feels even harder than before, and I can’t take my eyes off of him as he works my breasts. Milk leaks copiously from my left breast, and he massages it with his hand before swiping his tongue over my glistening tip, a deep rumble of satisfaction coming from him as he laps up my goodness. My sex is pulsing and I’m on the verge of combustion.
But Damon knows what I need, and he pulls away for a moment, sizing up my huge tummy. Gently, he presses a kiss to the bulging mound before running his fingers across my belly button and down to the top of my panties. He looks up at me from his position and the heat in his gaze knocks the breath out of me.
“You’re gorgeous, Christine.”
I bite my bottom lip as he hooks his thumbs in my panties and slowly pulls them down my legs, moaning as my glistening pussy is exposed. Then, he gently lifts my feet, careful to help me stay balanced, as he pulls the lace over my ankles before tossing them to one side. The handsome man kisses my belly once more before dipping down to lap wetly at my pussy.
“Oh!” I cry out, my knees wobbling. “Shit!”
He chuckles hoarsely against my swollen flesh before standing.
“Let’s lay you down, sweetheart, because I need to be between your legs. Come on. Here you go.”
Keeping me close, he helps me onto the bed and I lie on my back, huge and ungainly. My tummy’s like Mount Everest pointing to the sky, but my date doesn’t care. He merely arranges a couple pillows for my comfort, and then positions himself between my thighs before pulling them apart. I can’t imagine what he sees with me spread-eagle like this.
But evidently Damon’s turned on because the next thing I know, he’s running his tongue through my sex, lapping at the wet folds.
“Ohhhh!” I cry out, my hands gripping the sheets. “Fuck!” My hips jerk forward and I push my head back into the mound of pillows, moaning.
“You’re so wet for me,” he rasps hoarsely. “It’s sexy as hell and I need more.”
I lift my head just in time to feel his tongue licking up my sex again before swirling around my clit. Stars sparkle before my eyes and my hips jerk, but Damon holds me in place and devours my sweetness. He alternately licks and sucks my clit until my whole body is trembling and a hot sweat covers my skin.
“Oh!” I cry out. “Damon, I can’t … I’m going to …!”
He lifts his head and looks at me, those blue eyes gleaming.
“That’s it baby. Come for me. I want to hear you scream.”
With that, he drops his head back down and presses his tongue to my clit as he pushes two fingers inside my sex, pumping them vigorously. Ecstasy hurtles through my form and I scream, my back arching as my pussy spasms with pure pleasure.
“Damon!” I scream. “Unhh!”
My man continues drinking from my slit, swallowing again and again as hot gushes of female nectar stream down his throat. I shriek again, my pussy snapping as my breasts shake. My vision goes dim and I lose all sense of space/time as the world closes around me.