Stolen Desire

But as much as I love looking at her new tits which I get lots of pleasure from when we’re alone, I love to feed at them even more. The girls had decided that they were no longer interested here in the last few months, and Bruiser and I were the only ones left to help out.

Since her body was still producing milk like a milking station, she was in pain a lot. “I’ll tell you what, I saw one of the nannies out in the yard, which means the other two are inside somewhere. Let’s pass him off to one of them, and I’ll drain your tits for you.”

She squealed and grinned up at me. “Will you?”

“Sure baby, you go on up, and I’ll meet you in a few.” I looked back over my shoulder as she left to see one of the ranch hands walking behind the girls with the nanny and shook my head.

That boy doesn’t hear too good. That woman has been giving him hell for the better part of three months, and he still hasn’t given up. From the way she was grinning and swatting at him, I’m thinking he was almost there.

The ranch had grown somewhat unexpectedly. When most of the guys from my platoon heard what I was doing out here, they decided they wanted in. I thought they meant they wanted to buy up land like our grandpa did, but they didn’t, they wanted to buy into my spread and add even more acreage.

Then they talked me into buying more heads of cattle along with other things, and now we’re an up and coming contender in the cattle business. If that’s not enough, one of my boys, Rafe, decided that with our expertise in the field, we should open up a high-end security agency.

There’re more buildings spread out around the property than even a year ago, with new houses going up for the men and the women they hope to one day have. I turned away from the scene and headed inside to find a nanny.

With bruiser out of the way, I took the stairs two at a time, unbuttoning my shirt as I went. I’d left the bed only a few short hours ago, but it felt like forever. I should be out on the back forty tending to some broken fencing, but when she’s this close to delivery, I don’t like to stray far from the house.

She was on the bed naked as the day she was born, her seven and a half month tummy sticking out between her legs as she laid back on the pillows. She was waving her bent knees back and forth so that her pussy winked up at me each time her legs opened, and my mouth started to water.

I lost my boots and jeans and headed for the bed and paradise. “ Baby, what’re you doing?”

“Waiting for you.” She gave me one of her sweet smiles and carried on teasing me.

“Well, now I don’t know it to plug you or drain you.” I looked from her pussy to her tits.

“Do both.” And so I did, after giving her my mouth, of course. Sliding my cock into her is still the best thing I’ll ever do for the rest of my life.