Buy Me, Milk Me, Take Me: A TABOO HUCOW FANTASY

He slid in the full length, his fingers gripping my thighs and digging into my skin. My hands scrabbled against the headboard, my toes curling. With a roguish grin, he drew himself out, lingering at my entrance. He slammed himself forward, at the same time bending over and letting his tongue run over my chest. I shuddered as he began to drink...

BUY ME, MILK ME, TAKE ME

It was an easy decision to make, after all. All I had to do was strip and touch myself in a room full of rich, handsome men, they would bid on me, and then the winner would take me and milk me however he wished. For a couple million dollars, who wouldn't say yes?

And it was my lucky day, too. Because when I finally met Sean, the tall, handsome, rich man who had won me, I knew I had finally found someone who knew how to milk a woman. And take us both to the heights of pleasure while doing it...