Chapter 41 Tiff
Icouldn’t believe how fucking turned on I was.
Carter had two dicks. Two. Both were mine.
I’d make sure of that. I understood why he was scared, why he hid from me, but he should’ve known better.
I knew what it was to be mocked for being different, and I would never do it to him.
I loved him, craved him. He knew I read monster fucking books!
Now, it was my job to make sure he didn’t deny me or himself ever again.
I kept sucking his cock, taking him deeper and deeper until I gagged on him while stroking the other.
Then I switched, enjoying his groans, the way he thrusted against me, how he gently touched the back of my head as he watched me with awe and hunger.
It had been days since I had been milked and I was so horny.
Nothing else mattered. Not what I’d learned in those journals, not what I planned to do, nothing but satisfying Carter and myself.
I kept blowing him, even when my throat tightened around his cock almost painfully. I felt pre-cum oozing from the dick in my hand. I traced the veins in each with my tongue, wishing I could shove them both in my mouth at the same time.
“Fuck! Tiff,” he moaned as I continued to suck him off.
His cocks were so perfect. I wanted them both stuffed inside me.
I wanted to see how much he could cum, if he could just keep going and going.
I wanted him to test every limit I had until I was back in that submissive, needy, constantly orgasming state he’d made so wonderful.
The place where pleasure and punishment were the same as long as he was involved.
“I-I know about – fuck, slow down – your plan to run with Jason,” Carter gritted out.
I looked up, his dick falling out of my mouth.
I was about to speak, when he squeezed both of his cocks together and shoved them into my mouth.
I could barely fit them in even with them pressed together like that, but I opened as wide as I could, sticking out my tongue for him.
He groaned as he watched me and he shoved them deeper.
It kept me from talking, but it also turned me on.
I was dripping in the most literal way from my nipples and my pussy.
Milk and honey.
“If you want to go, you can go. I’ll open the doors for you … I’ll let you use my card to unlock Jason’s collar … I’ll give you… Fuck, Tiff!” He said, as he fucked my face and held my head in place. “So… don’t tell me about your plans… Let’s enjoy this moment together and tomorrow … I’ll find out.”
Find out? I couldn’t think. All I could do was feel.
Feel the aching emptiness between my legs, my tits bouncing slightly as he fucked my face, the smooth way his cocks slid over my tongue and tried to fill my throat again and again.
My eyes rolled back as I moaned. He cursed and his fingers dug into my hair as he picked up his pace.
“Tomorrow I’ll find out If-if you love me too.” He slid his hand under my chin, making it even easier for his cocks to slide deeper as he met my eyes. “Fuck, I love you Tiff.”
I stared at him while trying to process that. My brain was too overwhelmed. I tried to murmur something, but his cocks were still in my mouth, buried deep in my throat.
“D-don’t tell me… Not now. Tomorrow. If you want,” he panted, face flushed, jaw tight.
Then he pulled out of my mouth. I whined as I looked at him, drooling, horny, and unable to think of anything other than how badly I wanted those cocks buried deep inside me. So I agreed, with a nod. Tomorrow. Tomorrow he will have my answer.
“I want you to fuck me,” I rasped, throat pleasantly raw. “Please.”
He took a slow breath. “You don’t mind that I’m a monster?”
“You’re not, but I wouldn’t mind if you were.”
“Then I’ll fuck you with one of my freak cocks,” he teased.
“N-no…” I said, shaking my head. “I want them both. I want them both inside my pussy. Right now.” I turned to lay on my back and spread my legs wide, showing him how wet I was, how much I wanted him, how ready I was. “Please, Carter.”
He smirked, and straddled my stomach.
“But-”
“Shhh,” he soothed. “You’ve been such a good girl.” He forced his cocks between my tits and squeezed my boobs together, before fucking them. But as he did, milk squirted out and leaked down between my breasts, soaking his cocks. “I’m going to fuck you just like we need, but I want you to enjoy it.”
He was too big, especially with both of them. We needed more lube.
“My sweet cow” He whispered, as he squeezed my breasts again, moving towards the nipple before pinching both and pumping more milk over his cocks. “Are you sure you’re ready for this? We can start with one?”
I shook my head and whimpered as he slid between my thighs and rubbed the head of one cock between my pussy lips, teasing me mercilessly as he enjoyed the view. I palmed my breasts and whined, “No. I want all of you, Carter. Just like you are.”
He groaned and squeezed his cocks together again. He rubbed them against my entrance, slow and steady, until I bucked against him and moaned. His snarl, the fierce desire in his eyes, how tense every muscle of his body was proved plenty. He wanted it too.
“Please!” I begged, practically mooing for him.
With a desperate groan, he thrust both cocks into me, stretching my pussy to the point of pain as he rubbed my clit.
I cried out, trembled, and my legs kicked in the air as he sunk deeper and deeper.
“That’s it. You take it so fucking well, Tiff. This pussy is all mine now, perfectly molded to me,” he snarled.
Fuck. I wasn’t sure if he was splitting me in half or bringing me right to heaven itself. My eyes rolled back, bucking against him, desperate for more. It was impossible to fit all of him, both of his cocks, but I did.
“Talk to me,” he growled.
“So fucking good! So good! Don’t stop!” I mooed.
The sound he made was just as feral and animalistic.
He mounted me fully, sucking one of my breasts, lapping at my nipple as he pounded into me ruthlessly, taking me the way he needed, hitting every pleasure spot my cunt had to offer on repeat.
I squirmed, clawed his back, wrapped my thighs around him and tried to meet every brutal thrust.
I came hard and every thrust was easier.
It was frictionless ecstasy. Every time my pussy clenched around him, I sobbed, but then he’d thrust forward at just the right angle to hit my clit too, and my back arched.
He kissed me hard, feeding me my own milk and softening the moans tearing from my throat as we fucked like animals on the open prairie.
The second orgasm spiraled through me, wiping my mind of anything but pleasure.
My pussy spasmed around him and the pressure of his cocks inside me, the taste of my milk and his mouth pushed me right into a third orgasm.
I felt the butt plug inside my ass, a solid presence grinding against his dicks when his hands pulled my lower back up.
I grabbed tufts of grass with my fingers, and Carter pulled out from inside me to turn me on my side.
Orgasmic delirium kept me floating in ecstasy. I wanted everything he offered and more, all of it. Nothing was wrong. Nothing was terrible. Not with him.
“I want to own both of your holes, my Tiff,” Carter panted.
“Fuck! Yes, please! Please!” I answered.
He pulled the butt plug out, leaving me horribly empty, then spread my ass with his fingers. “Such a good girl for me.”
“Yes, yes. I’m your good girl,” I moaned.
He lifted my thick thigh and pushed my knee towards my chest. He kissed along my knee and lower thigh as his cocks pressed against my cunt and my ass. I clenched instinctively, but his fingers tease my clit, making me whimper and relax.
Carter slid further and further in, filling me, inch by inch. Completely. Entirely. Slowing the way in, and then abrupt, harsh and rough once he had buried to the hilt.
“Fuck me!” I begged.
“You don’t have to beg for this anymore. Never again, sweet cow. My cocks are yours. Use them, Tiff,” he panted as he set a breakneck pace.
As rough as his thrusts were, his hands were tender, caressing, praising me as much as he did verbally.
My whole body jiggled, spreading more pleasure across my body.
Everything was ecstasy, everything was right.
I was his, his cow. The bell on my neck jingled, matching his aggressive thrusts.
I couldn’t hold out. I was so full of the complicated man I loved, so overwhelmed by him - my whole body spasmed.
I came for the third time. My ass clenched around one of his dicks as my cunt milked the other, it was too much for both of us.
“Fuck, Tiff! You’re made for me, so fucking-”.
“B-breed me! Breed me, owner!” I screamed just before I came.
I squirted and as I did, I felt him burying himself deep, grunting and pushing what felt like a gallon of cum inside my sex and inside my ass.
I mooed for him. I mooed in pleasure as he filled me with his cum. We laid together in the tickling grass, sated, pleased, overwhelmed, and together. He pulled me closer as we fought to catch our breath. His heartbeat echoed through my body until mine slowed to match his.
“Fuck, Carter,” I muttered, still breathing hard. “This was… wow”
“I know, Tiff. I know.”
I turned to my side to look into his blue eyes.
He was flushed, dewy with sweat, utterly pleased like I’d never seen him.
He was beautiful, gentle when given the option, rough and cold when needed.
He’d exposed his secrets, his past, and listened to mine.
Maybe we were both monsters, maybe we deserved more than what we’d been settling for.
He’d said he didn’t want to hear my answer to his confession, so I just looked at him until he smirked.
“You are dying to tell me, aren’t you?” He asked playfully. I nodded. He chuckled. “Don’t think about it right now”
“That’s easy for you to say!”
“No, it’s not, but I don’t want to ruin this perfect moment,” he said.
I huffed, then Carter pushed my legs apart. He got on his knees to kneel between my thighs. As he opened my legs, more of his cum came leaked out of me.
“I’ll distract you,” He promised, and then he dove in, happy to taste his cum mixing with my honey.
He sucked my clit, proving exactly how well he could distract me. He adjusted me in his arms, pulling my knees over his shoulders so I could watch him feast on me. He eyed my breasts as I sucked one of my nipples, needing more, always more.
“I have… Just one favor to ask of you, Tiffany…” He answered, between licks.
I knew, whatever it was, I would do it. Anything he asked of me was his.