Sex first, answer later

"Nothing, keep going!" she half pleaded, half demanded. I decided to just go with it. I had ordered her with a lactation feature...though up until that point, I had completely forgotten about it. I had to wonder what the story behind it would be.

Regardless, I continued. I thrust into her hard and fast, then withdraw slowly only to repeat the process. I could feel her inner walls rippling and massaging my cock. "Rachel, I...I can't..." I managed, unable to take much more. Frankly, I had no idea how I had lasted for as long as I had.

Back arching, Raven bit her finger. "Don't hold back! I need it!" she begged. I wasn't sure if she meant that I should just fuck her like crazy or bust my nut and I didn't have time to think about it. I was going to blow. I quickened to a frantic pace that **** my pale lover to turn her head, bend her pillow upward, and bury her face in it as she let out a cry of intense pleasure.

"Rachel, I love you!" I groaned, my cock splurting inside her. Her pussy clamped down tight, milking my dick for every last drop of jizz I had. Spots flashed before my eyes and my hips jerked one final time before it was over. Supporting myself with shaking arms, I lowered my head down and kissed her. Her arms shot out and wrapped around me, rolling us onto our sides. Her legs interlocked with mine as our tongues danced.

For a while, we laid there. The only sound was our breathing and an occasional content "mmm" from Rachel. Finally, she spoke. "You...uh...you're probably wondering about the...the milk," she said softly. Her tone was slightly sheepish.

I ran my hand gently along her side, caressing the gentle curves of her slender body. "Well...a little, yeah," I replied. She snuggled against me, appreciating my touch, I guess.

"It's a thing that...my kind do," she explained. I wasn't sure if she meant half demons or those mystically inclined, but decided not to question it. "I really hadn't counted on it happening. It's sort of like...how do I put this...?" she trailed off, thinking. "It's sort of like a...like a mating ritual. An exchange of intimate fluids." Now I had to wonder what exactly I had swallowed. Sure didn't taste like real milk. "It only happens if...it only happens if we have a truly mutual attraction. Honestly, I thought it was just hearsay. ...though it does explained why it never happened before."

Her face twisted in a grimace. I figured she was referring to her last boyfriend...well, the one she thought she had. Guess the fact he was cheating on her told her body not to express the fluid, even if her mind was unaware of his infidelity. "So...is this going to be a problem?" I asked. I wondered if she was going to need nursing bras now...or if her breasts would get even larger.

She let out a soft laugh. "No...well, maybe," she replied. "It does mean one thing though. I'm not sharing you anymore." She smiled impishly. "Now it's more like I'm lending you out." I felt the color drain from my face, earning another laugh from her. "Relax...like I said, tonight it's just us...that is, if you want to stay the night..."

Hmm...it sounded like tomorrow might have more weird drama when she tells Kim and Jenny about what happened...weird, but interesting drama. I had to hear more about whatever the hell just happened. Besides...I didn't want to leave. "Rachel, I would love to stay the night here with you," I told her. I left out the part about the door still being locked anyway. Smiling, she slipped from my arms and pulled the bed sheets back, sliding under the covers. Returning the smile, I joined her and we were soon asleep.