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Mina

She had a boyfriend.

Patrick was her boyfriend.

About to be her long-distance boyfriend, but hey… she was going home from the Ranch with a boyfriend. Talk about unexpected and unintended consequences.

But she felt so damn happy. And sad. At the same time.

Happy because he felt the same way she did, like he didn’t want their time together to end, and sad because tomorrow it was going to.

At least being long-distance gave her some hope.

Plus, she could come back out and visit.

Maybe he could come visit her too, although he’d already taken time off for her this week.

They’d figure it out though.

Mina hadn’t ever done quite this long distance of a relationship before, but no one had ever made her feel like Patrick before either.

Not just the hucow stuff, but the way they’d been outside of the fantasy.

She liked talking to him and making him laugh, or choke on a cookie.

Listening to him talk about his cows and his job was fascinating.

He made her feel good, in every way.

If she didn’t have to give that up, why would she?

Especially when he was a brawny cowboy who let her ride on his shoulders because she’d twisted her ankle.

Watching him freak out had been pretty cute.

She’d been more surprised and annoyed with herself than hurt, but he’d rushed her to urgent care anyway and then acted like she might have broken her leg or something.

However, she wasn’t going to protest getting to ride around on his shoulders. It was incredibly fun and the view was great.

Unfortunately, as the day went on, she was becoming less and less comfortable until she finally had to tell him that her boobs were starting to hurt. They were actually feeling kind of hard when she touched them with her fingers.

“Damn,” Patrick said with a low whistle when he curved his hands around them. He’d taken her down from his shoulders the second she’d asked. “They do feel hard.”

“I think I need to be milked.” She looked up at him pleadingly, the need already growing between her legs.

Tonight was their last night together for a while. She intentionally tacked on that “for a while” because she fully intended to return soon.

His eyes glowed, like he was thinking the same thing. “Let’s get you back to the Ranch.”

In the cabin, he didn’t put her on the machine.

He milked her with his mouth, sitting in a chair while she moved up and down on his cock, his lips going back and forth between her needy breasts.

Some of it spilled over, trickling down her stomach, sliding between her legs and adding extra lubrication to the wet heat between them.

Mina moaned as she rubbed her clit against him, the slickness giving her even more stimulation to the little bud.

They moaned as they moved together in unison, his big hands cupping her ass, helping her up and down on his cock as pleasure exploded through her and made her weak.

She fell asleep wrapped up in his arms, one arm under her head as a pillow, the other wrapped around her body just under her breasts.

At some point in the middle of the night, she woke up to his cock insistently nudging its way into her pussy.

She wriggled, moaning, as he filled her all over again while they were both still half asleep, but instead of actually fucking her, once he was fully embedded he held still.

Like he just wanted to stay inside her, joined with her, and didn’t want the moment to end.

Mina didn’t either.

Somehow she managed to fall back asleep, despite being stuffed with cock. Her pussy was going to be so sore when she got home, but it was worth it.

When she woke up, it was Patrick’s tongue buried in her pussy, not his cock. Her breasts were achingly full of milk, the discomfort adding to the assault of sensations on her senses. He licked her to a screaming orgasm before taking her over to the pump.

Mina moaned as he attached the suction cups.

Her body felt so exquisitely sensitive, so needy, and the swollen mounds of her breasts ached to be relieved.

Considering that she’d just had an orgasm, it wasn’t like she needed another one, but the rush of sensation as her milk let down almost felt as good as.

She could feel the milk moving through her, hear it hitting the tubes in a steady stream with each rhythmic pull.

Patrick settled in behind her, sliding into her for one last milking fuck.

She was slick and wet from her previous orgasm, her nerve endings extra sensitive, and she cried out as he filled her.

He moved with the same rhythm as the pump, a relentless thrusting deep inside her while the pump worked on her breasts, pulling milk from her in bursts.

Shuddering, Mina bucked her hips back at him, gasping when his hands shifted on her, his thumb dipping into her wetness and then pressing against her anus.

“Oh please…” She squealed as his thumb pushed inside the little hole, adding an extra dollop of sensation that brought the total to a sum so intense she could barely stand it. “Oh please, oh please, oh please, Patrick! ”

He started moving faster, harder, pounding into her from behind at double time the pump and she cried out as her ecstasy spiraled.

Pure pleasure rushed through her, her body clamping down around his cock as he slammed home as deep as he could, his thick length pulsing inside her as he joined her at the peak.

Patrick

Packing everything up for Mina was what made it finally feel real.

He’d known it was coming, but some part of him had still been moving like normal through the routine they’d established.

“I definitely made more milk,” she said, holding up the bottle that had been collected this morning. “Do you think the Littles might want it?”

“Some of them were definitely interested,” he said, smiling at her as he finished cleaning up the pump for the last time. “We can pass it off to Derek on our way out.”

Mina nodded, a tremulous smile on her lips, like she was trying to put on a good face to hide the sadness in her eyes.

“Right. Sounds good.” She huffed a breath, more like a sigh than anything else. “I guess I just need to get my clothes packed up and then I’ll be ready to go.”

Patrick wasn’t ready to let her go. But he didn’t have a choice.

“Right.”

He’d already told Derek that he’d be taking her to the airport. Anything he could do to prolong his time with her.

They finished packing up her things. She’d decided to purchase both of the little cow outfits, including the arm and leg sheaths even though she didn’t know what she’d do with them at home.

“But I can bring them out when I come to visit next,” she said, which made him smile.

They were already talking about her coming out again in a couple of months, to stay with him at his place.

It would be different because he’d probably still have to work, but they’d be together and that was the important thing.

Long distance relationships, man. Who’d have ever thought he’d be willing to put himself through one?

But Mina was worth it.

Seeing her in regular clothes while knowing there was no cute hucow outfit beneath the jeans and a t-shirt was almost a shock. Though the t-shirt did give him a chuckle because it displayed a drawing of a cow wearing a flower garland around her head. It was very Mina.

“This doesn’t fit right anymore,” she complained, twisting it back and forth as she stared down at her chest. “My boobs are too big.”

“I like your boobs,” he replied easily as he picked up her bag.

“Of course you do, you’re a man. They’re boobs and they got bigger. What’s not to like? From your perspective I mean.”

“I liked your boobs the first time I saw them too.” He walked over to put his arm around her and pull her against him. “I just like you.”

“Oh well.” She smiled up at him. “I like you too.”

Lowering his head, Patrick captured her lips with a kiss. It couldn’t be a very long one because they had to get going, but he couldn’t help himself. He needed a little something.

They broke apart reluctantly.

“We’ve got to get you going,” he said gently.

“I know.” She sighed. “I know.”

They left the cabin hand in hand.

Stopping by Master Derek’s office didn’t make things any easier, especially when Sadie jumped up and threw her arms around Mina!

“I’m so glad I got to meet you and so sorry you’re already leaving. Please tell me you will come back.”

Mina felt touched and hugged the Little back. “I promise I will. Thank you for, well, for everything and please tell Hayleigh and Wren goodbye for me.”

She didn’t say anything about the change in her and Patrick’s relationship, so Patrick kept quiet too for now.

Something about the look in Master Derek’s eyes made him think that the Ranch owner knew, or at least suspected, but he just graciously accepted Mina’s gratitude without asking about it and assured her he’d hand over the donated bottle of milk to Nanny J.

Then it was time to go out to his truck and get on the road. She was walking completely normally today, thankfully, but he still kept a hand on her ass as she got into his truck. Mina shot him an amused look when he shut the door behind her, but he wasn’t taking any chances.

Though he’d had the thought that if she injured herself, maybe she’d have to stay longer… then he’d felt guilty for thinking that because it would mean that she’d injured herself. So he wasn’t taking any chances.

They were both quiet on the way to the airport.

They tried to talk, to joke, but it kept lapsing into silences and he knew they were both thinking about the same thing—what was it going to be like from here?

He didn’t know. Falling for a woman in a matter of days had not been his plan.

If anyone had told him it was possible, he would have scoffed at them and said love at first sight was for movies.

Though, to be fair, it hadn’t been love at first sight. Lust, certainly. Attraction. Desire. But over the past few days he’d started to feel a hell of a lot more than that and he didn’t know what to do about it except try to hold on to it. Even if she did live halfway across the country.

Mina let out a long breath as they neared the airport.

“Wait, that was the exit for departures,” she said, pointing at the road that had gone off to the side.

“I know, I’m going to park and walk you in.”

“You don’t have to do that. You won’t be able to go past the first room anyway, it’s not like you can take me to the gate.”

“I know, but I’m going to take you to get your bag checked at least. You hurt your ankle yesterday, you don’t want to make it worse.” That was his excuse and he was sticking to it.

Was it a little ridiculous to want that extra five minutes with her? Maybe. But it was what he wanted, so it was what he was getting.

Settling back into her seat, Mina looked out the window again, but not before he saw her smile. He gave her hand a little squeeze.

After he parked, he dashed around his truck to make sure he was the one to open the door for her and help her out. No more falling out of his truck and hurting herself. The amusement on her face didn’t deter him either. And he wouldn’t let her take either of her bags to the terminal.

Once she was all checked in and he’d been relieved of her checked bag, there were no more excuses. It was time for her to go.

“I know this sounds dumb, because it’s not like we’ve known each other for that long, but I’m going to miss you,” she said wistfully, looking up at him.

“It’s not dumb. I’m going to miss you too.” He shook his head. “I just hope things don’t get weird when I’m back at work tomorrow.”

That cracked her up, which was much better than the sadness that had been settling into her expression.

“Are all those udders going to make you think of me?” she teased.

“Probably not, but you never know.” He grinned down at her. The truth was, he was pretty sure everything was going to make him think of her.

Bending down, he kissed her good and hard. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he lifted her up so she was fully flush against him. Someone hooted at them, and Patrick ignored them. Like he cared what some asshole thought.

But eventually he had to put her down and let her go.

She took hold of her carryon and dragged it behind her to the door into the main part of the airport. Turning, she smiled sadly and waved. Patrick waved back.

And then she was through the door and gone.