S1 Week 1 EP 21

My mind reeled in bliss while his lips, his tongue, and his cock did the rest. His teeth grazed my nipple, and then his fingers tugged at the other nipple.

Moaning, I milked his cock for him, and it made me feel so light. So good. So alive.

He took his fill. And then some more. And when he was done, he switched to my other tit and did the same, sucking until my milk was gone and then drew even more from my aching breast.

I didn’t care that it hurt. The tugging and pulling of my nipple and tits felt so good that I didn’t want him to stop. And he didn’t.

My pussy pulsed to the rhythm of his sucking, and his cock, oh, his cock filled me until I was about to burst.

“Good, god, Garak, fuck me!”

He seemed to understand my needs, and his hips thrust inside my wet, throbbing sex, filling my needy core to the max.

“Faster. Make me cum.”

He did as I asked, fucking me until I was lost in orbit, soaring through the stars, and ready to see God again.

“Mmm, I’m going to cum,” I cried out, and the feeling was so good I didn’t want it to end.

His knot hit the base of my sex, and his cock thrust into me so hard that I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t think, and I couldn’t move.

Garak held me. His cock stroked the walls of my pussy, and his long shaft pressed against the top of my slit, driving my clit insane with pleasure.

“There.” I moaned in his ear. “That spot. Right there. Fuck me there.”

He did, and I screamed.

“Yes, yes, yes!”

My orgasm hit in waves. Then another. And another. And I was flying high again, lost in space, and loving the feeling of pure bliss.

Garak’s cock grew inside me. His knot stretched me wide, and then he slowed his pace to long, slow strokes, milking my walls and my slit for all it was worth.

And worth it, it was.

“Fuck. You’re going to make me cum again.”

“I’m going to knot your tight little cunt.” He continued at his slow pace, filling me with his cock, then pulling out just to the tip and then thrusting back in, making sure I felt every inch of him.

My head fell back, and Garak’s lips latched onto my tit again. His tongue massaged my nipple, and then he sucked, drawing more milk into his mouth, into his soul, and I was a goner.

My body bucked. My sex clamped down on his shaft. And my clit went wild, sending hot, buzzing pleasure to every nerve ending in my body.

I had never had sex like this before. No man had ever made me cum like this… ever.

“Fuck, Garak!” The words flew out of my mouth, and before I knew it, I saw stars again. Then, my entire body went limp. “You’re going to be the death of me. But, at least, I’ll die happy and with a smile on my lips.”

His cock continued its slow pace, and then he roared, sending a hot, thick load of cum into my sex. Not just one load, but three, four, maybe five spurts of his seed filled my core.

When he finished, his cock swelled, and he came again, adding to the pool of his seed. It leaked out of my pussy and dripped down my ass and legs.

Garak continued fucking me until my muscles couldn’t take any more. My legs went limp. My sex was sore, and my tits ached from hunger and needing to be milked again.

“No more, Garak. I’m spent.”

His cock, as if he understood, slipped free from my sex, and he groaned, a deep earthy groan that made my toes curl in delight.

“Mmm, so good.” I petted his chest like I would a dog, and he sighed.

Just when I thought, I could breathe, the bastard scooped me up into his arms and carried me through the jungle. “Where are you taking me?”

Garak didn’t answer but kept walking.

“I know you’re tired. I am, too. But a girl has to know where she’s going.”

*Nothing.*

“Oh, my God, you’re lips are sealed?”

*Again, silence.*

It wasn’t until he set me down in a clearing that I realized he had a destination in mind. A fruit tree. Not just any fruit tree, but one that sported those huge-ass blue fruits that reminded me of a cross between a dragon fruit and a papaya.

I took a bite, and the juicy fruit’s flavor flooded my mouth.

“Mmm, so good.” I took another bite. And before I knew it, Garak picked the fruit, and we feasted until our bellies were full.

“I guess that’s what you wanted.” My eyes fell on his torso and then his cock.

Garak licked his lips and then kissed my forehead, something he had never done... until now.

*Hmm, it must be a custom thing. Or maybe it’s a Garak thing.* I didn’t know which, and I didn’t care.

“So, you want to show me the rest of these here jungles or what?”

Garak eyed me, then the path, and started walking.

“I guess that’s a yes.” I followed suit, doing my best to keep up with his long strides.

But the truth was, I didn’t stand a chance.

I had short legs compared to his. And my tits hurt, needing to release more milk, but I couldn’t bring myself to ask him to do the deed again.

Instead, I did my best to keep up, but my mind kept replaying our morning fuck session.

I kept thinking about all the things I wanted him to do to me, and it made me horny. Not just a little horny but full-blown need-his-cock horny.

So much so that, by mid-afternoon, even with a sore pussy, I couldn’t stand it anymore.