Erotic Breastfeeding Story Novels & Stories

She breathed erratically as she felt her orgasm quickly approaching her. His tongue twirled around her nipple and when he bit down on the hard nub, her body shivered badly with the pain and the pleasure. Alpha Carl flapped his tongue over it as soon as his teeth had done its job to it. He moved over to the other boob. "You have to reserve one of these for me when you start breastfeeding our baby" he drawled before capturing her nipple. "Whatever you want. I will do whatever you want" her voice shook and she took her hand down his trousers, removing the belt and throwing it off.

I felt full, ruined, and completely owned by him. Eric leaned down and grabbed my breasts with his big hands. He squeezed them softly, then licked my nipple with his warm tongue. I gasped and arched my back. The feeling was so good that it made my toes curl. “You will wait for me then, my love,” he said in that deep voice I was starting to love. “But right now I’m not away. Let us enjoy ourselves. Will you lie on your stomach and kneel for me? Let’s try a new style.”

“Your breasts are very plump. I never get tired of breastfeeding you.” “Ehmmm...” Arini sighed softly. She played with her own nipples. Until it felt enlarged and reddened. “I want to be sucked by you directly on this chest,” whined Arini. “I used to be sucked in this part.” he said while continuing to squeeze. Because of the stimulation she was giving her own body, her whole body was burning hot. “Ahhhh... baby. I miss it.” “Yes, baby.” Richard continued to gently massage her clitoris. “Look at my cock, baby. It gets bigger when I hear you sigh. “

As my eyes fluttered open, I felt a warm, wet sensation on my breast. I groaned softly as I saw Shraf, his mouth engulfing one of my nipples. I let out a soft moan as his tongue danced around the sensitive flesh. I couldn't help but feel a rush of pleasure as his lips moved from one breast to the other, leaving behind a trail of hickeys.

Those I had not told someone, those I had not experienced or fulfilled with someone. His lips, caressed my left arm and when he reached my undergarment straps, with his teeth he pulled them down leaving my left breast exposed. Immediately, like a baby in search of its food, she began to approach my nipple and with light caresses of the tip of her tongue, she began to stimulate that tip of my breast.

As Eric continued to stifle her moan slamming and ramming his enormous cock into her without mercy until it hit the G-spot with such force, she found herself crying in her position. With an uncontrollable outburst, she poured her milk all over his cock while rolling her eyes up. After a while, Eric lost it due to her excessive slipperiness, groaning and pulling her back until her back ached against his chest. He brutally increased his pace and pounded her so hard that he groomed her and pushed her head against his shoulders while taking all of her breasts and squeezing them extremely hard.

I scoop out a generous amount and slowly rub it over both my nipples and areolas while he watches, his eyes darkening with lust. “Preparing myself for you,” I whisper. “I want the milk to be extra sweet.” Knox groans in approval. I lower myself again, offering him the treated breast. He sucks deeply, drawing the cream-laced milk into his body with every pull. I straddle him fully and begin rocking my hips in languid rolls, savoring the fullness of him inside me. Milk flows freely, coating his tongue, spilling from the corners of his mouth, and trailing down his neck in creamy streams. The room fills with the sounds of his eager sucking and my soft gasps.

“You’re wonderful and I love you.” He kissed her long and slow before his lips moved down her neck to her milk engorged breasts. His lips wrapped around her nipple and she moaned her pleasure as he suckled. It felt very different from when Eugene fed and, surprisingly, she released very little milk to Rex during the process. She’d read in one of the many books in the library about how a woman’s nursing body responded differently to suckling when it was sexually aroused. She now knew, firsthand what the book was describing.

I cried harder. I pleaded from underneath the gag, but Eric said nothing. Instead, his hands cupped my breasts and then slowly removed the clips. Blood rushes to my nipples and I scream behind the gag. It hurts, but it also makes me want more. He massaged my breasts and I almost hummed as I tried to get closer to his hand. Suddenly, the warmth of his mouth kisses my left breast, and his hair tickles my chest. "That's right." I sighed.

he teases, his thrusts growing harder, causing the water to splash over the pool’s edge. “Good, you know I love it when you knot me,” I tease back, my voice laced with seduction, feeling the approach of my orgasm. Honestly, what woman wouldn’t? His member is thicker, longer, and his stamina seems to last for hours. My wolf inside me purrs with happiness, anticipating the possibility of more pups in our future. He pulls down my bra, revealing my swollen nipple, and begins to suck on it, sending waves of pleasure through me. I struggle to remember how to breathe, overwhelmed by the intense sensations. I feel him hum in approval as my milk jets into his mouth.