Milkman X Reader Novels & Stories

Mike palmed her tits, pinching nipples until they throbbed, milk-like beads of sweat rolling down her sternum. *More, fuck, don't stop,* Lena's thoughts fractured, body a vessel for their rut. Waves crashed closer with the tide, foam bubbling near her knees, saltwater stinging the raw skin abraded by sand. Her moans stayed muffled gurgles around Rico's cock, the blindfold damp with tears and spit. Ben growled first, flooding her pussy with hot spurts, the overflow trickling down her thighs in sticky rivulets mixed with sand. Jax followed in her ass, grinding deep as he unloaded, the warmth spreading thick inside her.

He kneaded as he drank, rhythmic, possessive, milking her the way a farmer works an udder that’s too full to wait. Milk escaped the corners of his mouth when he pulled too greedily. It sprayed in fine arcs when he switched sides without warning, painting wet streaks across his cheekbones, dripping onto her ribs, pooling in the dip of her navel. The sheets beneath her grew damp, then soaked. The air smelled sweet and warm, like spilled cream and skin.

POV Millie I'm sitting on the black leather couch in the living room with my phone in my hands browsing through A****n when the front door flies open revealing a very frantic X. He rushes past me in a hurry not even looking at me as he does so. I’m perked up on the couch wondering what just happened to him while he was gone for that half hour. “X?” I call out to him. “What?” He says from somewhere in the house. “What’s wrong?” I ask genuinely concerned. “Nothing. I have to shower and go to the club.” He says sounding occupied. “Do you want me to come with you?” I ask even though it’s the last thing I want to do. “NO!” He says sternly. What is his deal? What an ass. He co

after hearing her Xavier smiled mischievously and said. Xavier:Elena I love to suck milk..that too yours.. I will get my energy from your milk..which I will suck from your soft pinkish nipples hardly..my mouth is watering baby.. Remove your blouse..Elena is red tomato by now..Her cheeks became red..She bit her lower lip shyly.. Xavier groaned and said..

the man murmured leaving her mouth, "Ahh!" Alexis gasped at the speed Maverick ripped the tiny bra leaving her breasts bare and pointy from arousal and coldness.

My loud moans and screams echoed through the trees as I came repeatedly, milk leaking down my body. Back at the cabin, dinner was pure debauchery. Naked and leaking, apron useless against my size, I cooked while Damien nursed constantly from my breasts, fingered me, and fucked me against every surface. We ate with me carefully impaled on his cock, my enormous belly between us, rocking as he drank more milk and played with my nipples until they sprayed.

I thrust inside him, inch by slow inch, sinking into the heat of his body, claiming him once again for the second time in our lives like it was the first time all over again. “Fuck, Lachlan,” I rasped, breathing hard. “You feel… so fucking good.” Tight. Warm. Familiar. And fucking mine. ____ A. Gupta This is the first MM romance (sex scene) I have ever written, I hope you guys like it. There is more, enjoy reading!!

Only one what to find out if he has developed a spot or if he just wants my body. "Yes," I nodded slowly and with a smile he pecked my lips. He moved to my nipples and took them in his warm mouth, my eyes closed again as he sucked like a newborn baby. He played with my other breast and I enjoyed what he did with both, I felt more drip on my pant and I wanted more. Clueless about what I was doing my hand move toward my pant but Xander's hand caught it first. "Patient Marianne, I will do my best to satisfy you without breaking my promise," he assured me and kept my hand on his chest.

She wandered in and lit a lamp, which illuminated almost the entire space. "Huh? He's been a part of the mafia all his life and leads a ruthless gang. What could I possibly learn about him through old books? And to top it all off, why would I want to understand him? He kidnapped me, Isabella." "To understand Darick, you need to understand how his mind thinks. Here." She handed me a book with torn and withered pages. I opened the book cover and couldn't tell if the writing style inside was medieval or gothic. I didn't even know if the two were the same.

For a moment, she could remember nothing else and wanted to be with him like before. Manik bent down and started kissing her breasts. Then he was sucking her nipples one by one. When he was sucking them, they were lactating. He started sucking the milk out of her breasts. He was drinking her milk as if it was the most delicious nectar for him. She closed her eyes and held his head with her hands pushing him more towards her. “Oh! Yeah! Keep sucking my milk! Don’t stop.” Nandini was moaning badly and he was dying to hear her moans.