Novel & Cerita Smosh Fanfiction Milk

Naya narrated. Milk sighed. "I won't hate you, it's not your fault, sometimes the Moon goddess used to act so funny, why on earth will she mate an Alpha and a slave together, she is the cause of everything, but I'm glad you both rejected each other because you both don't deserve each other, you belong to different class." Milly replied. TBC

“Suck on my nipples, babes.” Her mouth latched onto my nipple while her hand squeezed, pinched, and tugged at the other, drawing out more milk. Hailey sucked on my nipple as if she were trying to drain me of milk and that drove me crazy. My moans were unstoppable. She handled my breasts with such recklessness that it made my vision black with intense pleasure and soon I was rocking my pussy on air, desperate for relief. She pulled her mouth off my nipple and spat the milk she'd held in her mouth on my breasts, the white warm liquid droplets were everywhere. The sight was obscene dirty and oh, so fucking hot.

“Tired as hell, shirt soaked… and all I could think about was getting my mouth on you.” He licked a bead of milk from her nipple, slow and greedy. “Didn’t know it would taste this good. Didn’t know I’d get this addicted.” She choked on a laugh, breathless. “Don’t say shit like that when your fingers are inside me.” Irixiah grinned against her skin, still suckling, still drawing soft moans from her with every warm pull of milk. Her hand curled tighter in his hair, torn between yanking him off and pulling him closer.

His gaze fixed on mine, a little smile out of nowhere, still sucking milk. A tear of mine fell on her face, which I wiped away and she pushed the nipple of the bottle with her tongue. The traditional leftover milk will be in the background. I smiled and touched her tiny nose: - I love you! She yelped and broke into a toothless smile that managed to warm my heart and body more than the sun felt on Mercury. - I hope they believed in Mom. She screamed again. His fingers clung to my hair as he pulled. - Okay, I know I should do this with that disqualified Anya - I looked at her feet, kicking the air - I'll accept your suggestion of that to Breno.

She moaned a little and I grinned, "I wanna suck'm...lean down...closer." She got a sexy smile, and leaned forward to where I could get my lips on a nipple. I knew she loved having them sucked when she was riding...but then...out of nowhere, she smiled, "Ahhhh...wish I were lactating." I shook my head, "What?" "I'd love to give you milk...breast milk would keep you going for hours...and you could fuck me all night!" That thought excited me beyond description, and I started humping up to meet her. Not wanting to let go, I was still sucking her nipples the best I could.

2 seconds, twelve inches of veiny, angry meat slapping my abs with a wet thwack. Precum drools down the shaft in a thick, sticky rope, pooling on the hardwood. I pull my phone, hit record. Silent shutter. Zoom in on the milk spray, the way her nipple puffs with each squeeze, the way her pussy lips grip her fingers through the lace, clit swollen and peeking. She switches tits. The second one’s even heavier, veins pulsing like they’re about to burst, milk already dripping in fat drops. “Fuck, yeah, take it all,” she moans, head thrown back, throat exposed, “You’d love to be under these, suffocating in Mommy’s milk, drowning in it while I—”

As their lips parted the tiniest silver, she spoke. “You taste like milk, Rohan.” He felt his blush burning through his cheeks for the first time since he touched her. The way Sashal talks with slight slurring is like giving a blow to his lower abdomen. “Well, yeah, you gave it to me. Don't you like it?” Rohan asked. “No. I like it.” Sashal replied with delight. She is a pregnant woman who is in a room full of wine. Her only options were drinking water or milk, which she asked the palace maid while cooling her head in the bathroom. She immensely enjoyed it. It was more comforting in her throat after her body was drenched in rain.

He was making me visibly shake, when he noticed I was about to cum, he put his dick in my mouth and I released inside inside panting hard. He swallowed everything at once and then came up and kissed me. I don’t know I kinda liked whenever he did that. I sat still staring at the sky panting for air while Mason grabbed a bottle of water to drink. “Had fun today?”, he asked. I nodded, unable to speak again. “Good, wait until Youll see what I have in plan for us next”. “Whats that?”, I asked. “Swimming “. “Nooooo”.

Mia’s bright eyes looked watery as she tilted her head and gazed up at Ethan. Maybe it was all the milk she’d been chugging, but her face had broken out badly. Pimples covered her skin. And to hide it, she’d caked on a thick layer of foundation. Every time she moved, powder kept flaking off. Ethan looked genuinely disturbed and took a few steps back. “Chloe… there’s a monster.” “Why is the male lead so heartless? Poor girl, she’s about to get punished again.”

“While you’re riding me.” She obeyed without thinking. Her hands braced on his shoulders as the orgasm built, slow and deep this time, the kind that left her trembling instead of shattering. Milk continued to pump from both nipples, soaking her tank top and running in shiny trails down her belly. She squirted around Marcus’s cock, the wet heat of it mixing with her arousal, while Jax pulled her plug out again and replaced it with his own bare cock, stretching her ass wider. The camera caught every detail—the way her belly swayed, the milk jets hitting Marcus’s collarbone, the glossy shine on her stretched holes.