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Goddamn it.
Each sliding, grinding motion drew another low moan from my lips as she began to ride me with unrestrained passion.
Her breast bounced.
It was almost hypnotic, creating a sensory vortex that held me captive within its spinning core.
All else dissolved into insignificance—the city speeding by outside, the news of her personalities, the dilemma of the witch.
All that mattered was the white-hot pleasure unspooling in my cock.
Tightening.
Coiling.
Building to an intensity that promised a mind-shattering climax.
I was helpless against her pussy and the sway of her twists.
She moaned.
“Fuck,” I breathed, sinking my fingers into the soft flesh of her hips and matching the rhythm of her gyrations with short snaps of my hips.
Each time she sank back onto me, she let out a breathy moan that set my heart pounding faster in my chest.
Her hands slid up to my chest, fingertips tracing the chiseled contours of my chest and teasing the hard nubs of my nipples.
I grunted and gripped her hips hard, bouncing her on my cock.
A low shriek came from her as she arched back and quickened her movements, riding me with an intensity that had tiny beads of sweat breaking out on my forehead.
I was close to exploding. “E-emily.”
Those breasts bounced and to my surprise, small droplets of milk formed at the puckered points.
Oh my. Naughty mouse.
And this liquid wasn’t beige like on the plane.
This time, I swore it sparkled a dark gold.
I couldn’t help but be momentarily entranced. Those brown nipples glistened and more milk trickled, painting her skin with an exotic glow.
Why so different? And what does it taste like?
And I could barely think as my mouse owned me with that pussy, riding my cock like she was a cowgirl at one of those American rodeos I had seen on TV.
In a daze of raw desire, I reached for her, fingers brushing over the wet peaks with a mix of fascination and primal need.
The sensation shot fireworks through my veins, and my cock twitched inside her, threatening to explode any minute.
The touch seemed to trigger something in her too, and she let out a sharp cry, her pussy clenching down on me in delicious ripples.
The sight of the milk dribbling from her nipples coupled with the feel of her tightening around me was too much.
I must taste it.
I leaned forward, capturing one of the nipples between my lips and sucking gently.
