Milkman X Reader Romane & Geschichten

He was fucking her in the mouth. "Eat me, baby, eat me," Jack rasped. "I'll cum for you so good. Give you more jizz than you can drink." Jack fucked Manuela harder and harder in the mouth. His balls were slapping against her chin. [To Be Continued in Chapter 6.2] ******** Author Says: Hi Readers, Please leave feedback on the series in the comments and there are more chapters to come, more fun, and more heat. So stay tuned and if you haven't bookmarked my book. Do it now!

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His left brow was raised while he questioned her. "I don't want milk." She replied with narrowed gazed. "Look at me and stop being shy." He moves close to her and raised her chin so her eyes could look at him. "You need the milk." He told her ones her hazel eyes gazed at his yellow ones. "I don't feel like taking it." She commented before moving away from his arms. Xavier was by this time getting impatient but he was able to hide it well enough. He had successfully put the poison in her milk and it was meant to kill her slowly but it was like she was escaping death.

Milk sprayed out and ran down his fingers. Drink it I moaned. Suck my tits while you fuck me. I want you to taste how full I am for you. Kane pulled out flipped me onto my back on the couch and climbed on top. He shoved his cock back inside my pussy and latched onto one nipple. He sucked hard while he fucked me deep. Milk flooded his mouth and he swallowed with loud greedy sounds. The feeling made my eyes roll back. You are such a filthy mama he growled around my tit. Sneaking out to feed me your milk while your son sleeps at home. You love being bad don’t you. Say it louder.

“I ain’t stopping this pussy from milking me dry. Feel how wet you still are, baby? You’re creaming all over my dick even now.” Mia moaned softly, her nails digging into his broad shoulders. “You’re so nasty… God, you feel so good stretching me. But seriously…someone’s gonna knock any minute.” Jax chuckled, the sound vibrating through his chest. He finally eased out of her with a wet, obscene sound, a thick trail of their mixed cum leaking from her swollen pussy onto the hardwood. He looked down at the sight, licking his lips. “Look at that pretty mess. My cum dripping out of you already. That’s how I like my good girl…filled up and leaking.”

When he finally pulled back, with his icy blue orbs dark with an almost irresistible impulse, Mili sucked some air, her lips slightly parted with raw shyness, her hand still clutching on his shirt and the redness on her face spreading even more. She looked at him with wide eyes, drowned in disbelief at what just happened to her, her body was still accommodating to the heat of his proximity when he collected that God damn book from her side on the desk. And placing it on her lap, he muttered in his commanding tone, "Read those lines on page two. Out loud." ••• Daniel - Have you ever touched yourself, baby? 😈🤤 Mili - I touch myself every day ☺️👍🏻

My eyes widened in pure shock as he sucked even harder, fingers digging bruises into my skin while he milked me. “Oh fuck—wait what the hell—ahhh shit it’s coming out!” Thick warm milk suddenly squirted straight into his mouth in hot jets. Alexander groaned loud and deep against my tit, swallowing noisily like he couldn’t get enough, sucking even greedier, his throat working as he drank every drop. Milk leaked from the corners of his lips, running down my breast in sticky white trails that mixed with his spit and dripped onto my stomach. He kept kneading and squeezing both tits hard, forcing more milk out in messy spurts every single time his hands tightened.

My dick is controlling my mind now as I bite down onto his skin again and suck harshly to make him groan. "Master please! It feels so good!" Mason says breathlessly as his back arches off the bed. I realise I'm also stimulating his dick as I thrust into him because my body is so close to his and I smile at the thought. "Such a slut," I say in between heavy breaths. My legs and abs starts to ache from the strain so I slow down and pull out, rolling over so Mason can ride me. Mason kneels up on shaky legs and I hold onto his hips to guide him over my hard dick. He slowly lowers himself down until I'm fully inside him again and put his hands on my chest.

“My favorite combination.” “Fuck off.” He didn’t. His free hand came up, slid under the hem of my shirt, fingers grazing bare stomach. I flinched. He pressed closer, thigh slotting between mine, pinning me there. “Jax… ” “Shh.” He dragged his nose up the side of my throat again, slow, deliberate. “You’re shaking.” “I’m pissed.” “You’re wet.” My stomach flipped. “I’m not… ” He grabbed my free hand the one not holding the milk yanked it down fast, shoved it between my own legs, over my shorts.

—No meanness, but it wouldn't be nice for my brother or my dad to come home and find you in a kind of…embarrassing state. —Are you telling me I'm going to get a hard ―on reading your book? He leaned closer to my mouth. I felt mint breath blowing my nose. —I hope so,— I confessed, my voice breathless and writhing in the water. —Manu, this is evil. Now how am I going to hold out until the end of the day?