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“You’re amazing. So beautiful. I wish you could see how gorgeous you are. All pink and glistening. Ooh.” Milo admires me and then spreads his fingers slowly apart.
I can feel the deep, almost painful stretching as three thick fingers fill me and force my walls apart.
“Want my cock in you, Libby?”
“Please.”
“Are you sure you don’t want me to make you come again?”
“Gah.” I can’t even make sensible words. He made me cum until I shrieked by sucking my clit and doing that thing where he slaps my pussy with his soft, nubbly tongue. Then he made me cum by giving me the equivalent of triple-penetration in my pussy, his three cock-sized fingers stuffing me so full I saw stars.
“Wait, was that yes or—”
“Milo, put your cock in me right now!” I thump the tiles under my towel-nest with a desperate fist.
Damn him. He’s turned me into a sex fiend.
“Yes, my love,” Milo says it so meekly that I giggle, picturing this mighty, musclebound champion (who would probably look utterly fuckable in ancient Greek battledress) kneeling before me in devotion.
Milo moans and pants. I can tell he’s mashing his soft, malleable crown down so it is narrow. He slips the first inches in with a whine, rushing to pop it in place before it swells up and stretches me further than his three fingers did.
“Fuck me this time. In and out. Try it,” I beg. Yes, it might hurt. No, I don’t care.
“Oh, baby. My beautiful Libby. Thank you,” Milo breathes out as more of his length fills me. “That’s wonderful.”
His hips rock. They don’t touch mine because I know most of his cock is still outside of me, keeping him distant, but his hands are on my hips. When he moves back, it’s like he is dragging my inner walls with him. Then he moves forward, and the pressure is exquisite. With a muffled squeak, my pussy shoots a hot jet of liquid out from under my clit.
A sex fiend and a squirter.
And he’s all mine. If I mentioned that Milo could easily run a one-man brothel for horny women, he would look hurt and heartbroken.
I have to make sure he knows that he’s special.
The gentle storm inside of me continues, the tide of pleasure in, the surge of pressure out. I spiral into a cloud of bliss. I hear my own voice like I’m not the one using it, just moaning his name over and over.
“Milo, Milo, my Milo. My Milo,” I’m chanting as I give him all of me.
He takes it with both hands, cherishing it, loving me. “My Libby. My amazing, wonderful Libby. My little Valentine.”
I can tell he wants to go harder. I want him to. I want to do something with him so that he can let go like I have. “Hold still?”
“Are you hurting?”
“Nope.” I scoot my hips back as fast as I can. It’s a slow build, but eventually, my muscles stop protesting and the ample girl-cum creates an easy path. I can’t take that much, but what I have inside me? I fuck it fast and hard, ignoring the cramping sensation that subsides in a minute or two.
Milo remains on his knees, gripping my hip in one hand and the base of his cock with the other. His breath is nothing but harsh pants now.
Any second, I’ll milk him dry. He’ll come in a flood, filling me, spilling all over my thighs and pussy, down onto that conveniently placed towel.
“Come in me, baby,” I urge, my own release building. My hips slam back, and fall forward, over and over like a perpetual motion machine.
“Libby!” Milo roars so loud that it rings and the door rattles.
Wave after wave of pulsing magma coats me. Hot and thick, filling me, putting more pressure on my g-spot until I bear down, pushing him out, screaming his name as I come.
I can only imagine what it must look like, watching me from behind, pussy stuffed full of his cock, cream shooting out around it, and the added show of my pussy squirting hard, hot jets that I can’t control.
Milo slips out and gathers me (mess that I am) in his arms and kisses me like I’m everything he’s ever wanted.
