Milk

by Roe Horvat

Luckily, I’d learned to harvest the energy my desire gave me and turn it into efficiency. I was desperately attracted to my boss, dreaming nightly about all the things he could do to me, but he merely thought I was dedicated to my tasks.

Then he’d gotten himself pregnant, and I’d been furious. Not at him, never at Nico, but at the nameless alpha who got to have him and breed him when I couldn’t.

Here he sat, reading his notes from one of my endless board meetings, and the only thing I could think of was sucking his tits so hard he would mewl. Then he would get on his knees under my desk and choke on my dick.

“Show me,” he rasped. “Push them up.” When I obeyed, he snarled like a monster. “Fuck. You’re gorgeous. Beautiful tits.”

I’d never thought I’d be capable of such sanity-stealing lust. I was equally terrified and overwhelmed with desire.

“Mmm. Gorgeous little hole, leaking honey. I could fuck you right now.”

“My needy little hole. I’ll take care of you, sweetheart. Fill you up. Yeah, come for me. That’s it.”

“Mmhmm. Look at you, coming all over yourself. Such a good boy. You’re pretty when you come, Nico. A little more? Beautiful.”

and I closed my eyes. I was nothing more than a puppet, and he held all the strings.

“I love you, Nico. I tried not to, but it can’t be helped. I want to spank you and fuck you over my desk every day, yes. But I also want to get to know your kid and take you both on a vacation and just…be a part of your life. I love you, and I want you to be mine.”

“You’ll tell me tomorrow? How am I to sleep now?” “You know I’m yours already,” I whispered. “Now sleep.” His chest rose and fell with a deep breath. “Thank heavens.”

“Well, too bad. Because I’m not telling him about the scandalous way we plan to conceive our second child.” Smiling, I kissed his scruffy cheek. Under his dirty promise, I heard another important message. Charles already thought of Benji as his.

“I don’t deserve you, Nico. But I will make you happy. I swear.”