"What happened to that one!? Did someone cut its ears off ?" I couldn't look away, the odd looking animal. Two other perfectly normal goats followed after my mate, nudging her leg and baaing to hurry her up.
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My little mate burst into laughter, "Mochi is perfectly fine, she was born like this she's a lamancha, they don't have ears like Honey and Cookie."
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My mate gathered up a bucket filled with oats and pulled an empty metal bucket out of the refrigerator. She proceeded to place some oats in empty bowl that the goats promptly ran to. She sat on an upside down bucket next to the the earless goat.
"What are you doing? " I watched her curiously as she cleaned the goats udder, washed her hand and placed the cold empty bucket next to the earless goat.
"I'm milking her obviously." She smiled as I looked on in fascination, she quickly went to working filling the bucket, she looked over at me curious "did you want to try milking her?"
The eagerness in her eyes, and smile on her face had me saying "yes," how could I deny my mate anything.
She showed me how to milk the goat her small hands over mine as she sat next to me. I quickly learned what to do and my mate smiled up at me proudly and kissed my cheek. When done with the milking she filled a bottle with the warm milk and handed it to me and gestured me to feed the smaller goat as she put the milk away in the refrigerator in the barn. It greedily latched on to the bottle tail wagging wildly. Again my mate gave me a dazzling smile that I would do anything for.
Watching my little female with her animals was quite amusing, while she was gathering eggs from her chickens one decided the best place to sit was on the top of her head.
"Cocoa what are you doing? You silly hen get off of me." She laughed while she shooed off the hen.
Her long dark braid was now messy, her cheeks flush with laughter, she was so beautiful. Before I realized she was in my arms and I was kissing her, she felt so right in my arms. So small and fragile, she needed a strong male to protect her, keep her.
I broke off the kiss, the need to touch her bare skin driving me wild. I pulled off her shirt and tore off her bra, marveling at the soft curves of my mate bare. I pulled her against me her legs wrapped tightly around me, kissing her, touching her, needing her so badly I couldn't think.
Emily
Rage pressed me tightly against his body, his lips left mine to press feverish kisses down my neck. A deep growl rumbled in my ear, "you are mine Emily."
A shuddering moan escaped my lips as his mouth roughly pressed teasing kisses on my breasts, the rasp of his sharp teeth against my soft skin had me whimpering for more.
"Rage," I whimpered.
A deep snarl escaped his lips as I rubbed myself against his hardness. The feral sound had me shivering in pleasure, his hold on me tightened, but it wasn't enough I needed to feel his skin against mine.
"Rage," I whimpered again.
I was jolted as he began to race back to the house , before I knew it I was on my bed with Rage hovering over me a wickedly possessive look on his face that had me squirming.
Before I could think I found my thighs spread and Rages mouth buried between my legs. Far too quickly I found myself shuddering in release.
He placed a soft kiss to my thigh , "Just as sweet as I imagined." He purred, his mouth continued their torture not letting me come down from my bliss. He slowly slipped one finger inside me, teasing me, it drove me wild, it wasn't enough. A second finger followed the first. He held me firmly against the bed, it still wasn't enough. "Rage I need you." He continued his teasing, until I was squirming under him, so close to the edge again. He tore off his shirt and slowly kissed his way back up my body.
Rage
She was needy and panting under me, my soft mate. Her cheeks were flushed, I trailed kisses up her body, my hands cupped her breast, I rubbed her hard nipples and she began to squirm under me again. I unbuttoned my jeans not wanting her to see how large I was and pressed my hardness against her warm center. I pressed my lips against hers as I slowly pushed into her, her lips stilled against mine, before she could tense I entered her in one sharp thrust. My chest tightened at the pain I caused her. She tensed under me and whimpered and I wrapped my arms around her, my face buried in her hair I rubbed reassuring circles on her back while apologizing for causing her pain.
"I'm so sorry little one, I'm so sorry I hurt you." She slowly relaxed under me, I held myself above her to see tears running down her cheek, I bent down to kiss them away."
"I'm alright Rage ," she pressed a hand to my cheek. "I'm fine promise, it just hurt for a second.," she smiled reassuringly at me, "kiss me Rage , I need you."
My lips pressed against hers, I slowly began to move in her, a small moan escaped her lips as I began to thrust faster inside her, her nails began to dig into my back as she got close to her release. "Mine!" I thrust into her, "you are mine, little one" I thrust into her more roughly, so close myself. "Say it little one, say you are mine."
"I'm yours," she gasped in pleasure. " I'm yours Rage. Oh god I'm... yours." She shuddered against me.
