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Black sucked on my nipples. The room filled with wet sounds and our heavy breathing. “You are my perfect naughty nurse,” Dr. Black said while biting my nipple gently. “So young and tight. So eager to use us.” I moaned loudly and rode Dr. Lang with wild energy. “Tell me I am the best nurse you have ever had,” I demanded. “Tell me my pussy is tighter and wetter than any other.”

"Keep sucking those fat cow tits. That’s all they’re good for now." After a few moments, he grabbed my other breast roughly, squeezing the swollen flesh. He leaned down and latched his hot mouth onto the second nipple, sucking hard. A deep moan escaped me as he drank from me, pulling strong streams of warm milk from my udder while I continued nursing the first. The wet sucking sounds of both of us feeding from my leaking tits filled the air. Milk dribbled down my chest as he drank hungrily, treating me like his personal milk cow.

The nursing bra came down with one rough pull, and my heavy, swollen tits spilled free—full, veined, nipples dark and glistening with beads of milk. He didn’t waste a second. His mouth latched onto my right nipple, sucking hard. I cried out, pleasure shooting straight to my core as warm milk flowed into his mouth. He groaned deeply, the sound vibrating against my sensitive flesh, and sucked even harder, drinking me down like he was starving. His hand kneaded the other breast, sending thin white streams spraying across his shirt.

He took my nipple into his mouth and started to suck hard. I threw my head back; my body shook against the orgasm that continued to punch through my body with no end in sight. He pulled away with a pop. “So good.” He took my neglected nipple in his mouth, with my body going through the ringer, I didn’t realize he stood holding me with only one hand under my ass still sucking on my nipple. He sat me on his desk and pushed my body back to lie back. He hovered over me, lightly nipping at my sensitive flesh.

I began sucking on that one, getting her milk into my mouth, exactly as I had done with the other. As I sucked, I moved my hand up and gently squeezed her other nipple. Jackie sucked in a loud gasp and exclaimed, "Ohhh." "Oh Max, it's been months since I've been touched like this." This isn't right, but don't give up just yet."

His head lowered, and he grabbed my breasts, suckling each nipple in turn, his tongue creating a suction-like sensation. I haven’t been with anyone before because I wanted to save myself for my mate. But I’ve heard stories from the females in my pack. It wasn’t like this—this was something else entirely. The way their fingers and mouths brought me pleasure was surreal. My p*ssy throbbed. I was burning up inside.

Ear sucking becomes a tease, breath hot as he murmurs, "Hear how wet you are? That's for breeding." Boob worship intensifies: he ties rope around my chest, cinching tits high and full, then sucks and bites until they're hypersensitive, clamps reapplied for tugs during fucks. "These udders will leak milk soon, full of my baby." The fantasy fuels him, cum loads increasing—face, tits, but mostly deep inside, plugging with fingers or cock to "keep it in."

CHAPTER 64 ANNΑ’S POV Thαt night‚ I felt someone sucking on my nipples‚ αs if he’d been wαiting αll dαy to do it‚ αnd I could heαr him groαning softly αgαinst αs my chest rose αnd fell. My nightdress hαd been pushed up completely‚ αnd one of my boobs wαs explicitly exposed‚ with Ryαn’s mouth lαtched onto it‚ while his hαnd wαs squeezing the other one‚ his fingers toying with my nipple like it wαs some kind of stress bαll αnd he wαs trying to tαke out αll his pent-up frustrαtion on it.

he asked. “Nowhere,” she said, reaching for him. He looked at her for a long moment before he lowered his head to suck the other nipple into his mouth, lace and all. “That feels so good,” she moaned. “I’ve read about it, but I never thought it would actually be as good in real life.” He lifted his head again and quirked an eyebrow. “You’ve read about what exactly.” She smiled wickedly. “I’ve read about men sucking a woman’s nipple through her bra and how good it feels, but I never believed it.”

Pinching my nipple hard, his lips swallowed all my screams. Holding my both hands above my head, he bent down and started painfully sucking my neck. My screams echoed in the room. He tugged my nipples one after another and bite it hard. My cries were becoming louder with each passing second. For a moment he studied my tear-stricken face and then said in his deep manly voice “You know Princess, your tears and screams are like a lullaby for sleepless night. Scream more so that your father who is in the next room can hear your pleas, begging and painful scream. Your tears and screams give me utmost satisfaction.”