Milkman X Reader Novels & Stories

Mya's Pov After I accepted Max as my mate, I met his charming wolf. I gave him a nickname, Milkshake. He hates it, they both do. He is dark grey and is so majestic. I even got to ride on his back. Being with Max is so freeing. It's the first time I've intimately been with a guy without being drunk or needing medication, because without them, I'd feel Tom's hands on me, touching me, and his breath against my neck when he almost raped me.

Chapter thirteen Elio's POV I stepped back slowly, zipping up without a sound. This boy. This reckless, loud-mouthed hacker who should’ve been terrified, who was terrified yesterday, just let me use his mouth like it belonged to me. Taking my cock like he’d been waiting for it. I stood there, my breath shallow, watching how his eyes were glossy, his face flushed, and mouth still parted like he wasn’t done. Like he wanted more. He knelt there on the cold tile, chest heaving.There was a wet spot on the front of his brief indicating that he hadn’t touched himself. Good.

I smirked, flipping it open to the first page, 'Snowbound Enemies: A Hate-Fuck Holiday'. Fuck, the title alone had my cock stirring in my sweatpants. As I started reading her words in my deep rumble, her hand casually drifted to my thigh, nails tracing lazy circles. "I stumbled through the blizzard... Jax Coulter, the smug bastard..." Her story poured out, rivals turned sex-enemies, stripping in the cold, brutal hate-fucks in the snow. The dirty banter leaped off the page. "Take it, you thieving bítch, my cock's owning this pússy!" My voice grew rougher with each line, dick thickening painfully against the fabric as I pictured it, her as that fiery Kingston, me as the dominant Coulter, pound

They traded. Marcus bent low over her shoulder, taking the left nipple from Daniel’s mouth with a wet transfer. His tongue swirled once before he sucked—harder than Daniel, more insistent. Milk jetted into his throat; he swallowed with audible gulps. Daniel claimed the right, hands sliding up to hold her steady by the ribs while Marcus’s free hand roamed lower, tracing the slick trail of milk down her stomach. Emily rocked subtly on Daniel’s lap, feeling the thick ridge of his erection pressing up through his pants against her bare folds.

Man, pinch me… Next in the series… My baby saved my life. Our baby. I know in my heart Cato wouldn’t have hesitated to shoot me otherwise. The rumors really are true—he is that cruel. He may not believe me, but I love this man. Read The Dictator to see if I can ever earn his forgiveness

My heart was racing, fast. And slowly everything started making sense to me now. He was always with him. He never touched me Never found me sexually attractive. Everything was slowly making sense and I was shaking. So... the rumors.. weren't rumors, they were true! They were actually true!!! Charlie Hearth is Gay and not only is he gay.... he is fucked Mason Grey. What the hell.

Client A alternated between sucking my left nipple and biting it gently, sending sparks of pain and pleasure through my body. Milk was everywhere. It sprayed from my right breast in rhythmic jets, soaking Client A’s shirt. It leaked from my left nipple whenever he pulled back to breathe, running down my ribs in white rivers. Some of it splashed onto Client C’s cock as he pounded me, making everything wetter and sloppier. “Such a filthy milk whore,” Client C groaned, slamming into me harder. “Your cunt is soaking my balls while your tits feed us.” They rotated positions every few minutes, never letting any of my holes stay empty for long.

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I gag softly, spit running down my chin and mixing with the milk leaking from my breasts. The messy, wet sounds fill the room and I feel heat flood my face even as my body responds with another wave of arousal. “She’s shaking,” Elias says above me, voice rough and cocky. He pushes a little deeper into my throat. “Your wife is fucking incredible. Look at her choking on my cock while you drink from her tits like a hungry baby.” Ethan switches to my right breast, sucking harder. Milk sprays lightly as he pulls, running down his jaw and pooling on his collarbone. “She’s perfect,” he says, voice thick. “Our good girl. Taking everything we give her.”