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This was soft. Needy.

Expressive.

I smiled, rubbing the tip of my cock between her slick folds—up and down until her lashes fluttered. Her moos turned to breathy whispers as she melted beneath the tease.

“That’s it. Enjoy your Owner’s cock, my sweet breeding cow,” I said, easing the head inside her…then pulling away again.

I saw it then. The fight on her face.

Pride versus need.

She swallowed.

Blinked.

Then she fucking mooed for me.

Chapter 17

Lena

The tears welled up, but I blinked them away. I tried to resist but knew I was at his mercy. I knew Stumpy was living beneath me, so I did what he wanted, and mooed for him. It was the only thing I could do.

He smiled at me. This time, there was a touch of warmth in those eyes. His pupils had grown darker and wider, making the grey disappear.

“There you go. Reach in and find that little whore that wants to be fucked,” he murmured.

My mind rebelled, but my body was a treacherous weakling.

“Let me feed you my cock, my beautiful cow,” he said, looking between our bodies.

Then I felt him, easing into me, slowly filling me—too slow.

I mooed louder, but he chuckled and began to suck on my nipple.

In and out.

Not deep enough.

I parted my thighs for him, but he didn't stop.

His mouth made a loud smacking noise as he released my nipple, only to move onto the other one.

“Look at this. We are feeding one another,” he said, closing his mouth over my nipple.

He thrust a little deeper, and I clenched around him.

“My sweet little whore. So wet and soft for me, hmm?”

He moved until I panted, pushing my head back, uncaring of the horns.

“Oh, yeah. It’s like fucking a silk glove, only better. Give me this cunt, my sweet,” he rasped, driving harder, deeper.

His hands moved to my pillows, and I was suddenly staring at his face.

The grey eyes looked wild and ferocious.

He slammed his hips down, giving me what I needed. I screamed as I felt him hit something deep inside of me.