Open Wide for Christmas: Rough BDSM Milking (Christmas Hucows Book 1) by Leandra Camilli

Author:Leandra Camilli [Camilli, Leandra]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2023-11-22T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 4

Emma and Felicia were strapped into the milking machines, their bodies glistening with anticipation. Their eyes pleaded with me, begging to be fucked hard and drained dry. Sweat already coated their skin, proof of their hunger for sex. From a distance, I could see them trembling, their bodies craving to be fucked.

Approaching them with deliberate steps, my cock began to throb, growing harder by the second. The cool air caressed my bare skin, the open barn door providing a voyeuristic backdrop to our depravity. Felicia, being the closest, was the first to feel my presence. Emma, always the rival, seethed with envy.

But Emma's protests were silenced, a ball gag securely fastened in her mouth. While I relished the sound of their moans as I plowed into them, tonight would be different. Tonight, I craved the raw sound of flesh slapping against flesh as I filled them up, whether they were already knocked up or not.

Casting a glance out of the barn, I marveled at the Christmas decorations adorning my farmhouse. The twinkling lights illuminated the darkness, adding an extra spark to the night's illicit activities. Christmas had never felt so naughty, and there was no better time to indulge in my favorite hucows on the farm.

My cock throbbed, oozing pre-come, veins bulging with need. It felt bigger, more engorged than ever before. I couldn't resist the urge to measure it later, to savor its impressive growth.

With my hand wrapped firmly around my manhood, I stepped in front of the hucow, her eyes locked on mine, a mix of curiosity and longing.

I could read her thoughts like an open book. What was I going to do? Was she going to be drained now? I imagined her udders aching, swollen with the weight of her milk, her teats engorged and crimson, begging to be relieved.

But tonight, I had a different plan. Instead of milking them with my mouth, I had chosen the cold efficiency of the machine. There were times when I enjoyed the intimate connection of sucking them dry, but tonight demanded a different approach.

"You must be dying to know what I have in store for you," I whispered, and she nodded, her eyes filled with anticipation. Though she couldn't speak, her movements told me everything.

Perhaps I should strip her of even that small freedom, but that was a game for another time. For now, my mind was consumed by a much more pressing desire.

I wrapped my hand around my throbbing cock, gripping it tightly as I began to stroke. The sensation of my hard shaft pulsating in my hand sent shivers down my spine. The veins stood out, engorged with blood, as I pumped myself harder and faster. The pressure in my loins grew, aching with the impending release.

A wicked grin spread across my face as I increased the speed, my hand moving with a blur. The pleasure built within me, signaling the arrival of an exquisite moment.

With a loud cry of pleasure, I erupted, shooting my hot load all over her face.

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