Page 40 of M!lked For His Pleasure

Jax bends and takes one of my hard, leaking nipples into his amazing mouth, sucking and drinking my milk.

“Your breasts are so fucking sweet, sweetheart. Heavy and filled for my baby girl. But she doesn’t mind sharing, uh?” He suckles harder. “And your fucking tits. Fucking delicious. They’re perfect, and you’re the perfect wife, mother, and lover.”

He keeps driving me crazy with his words and kisses.

“Mmmmmmh,” is all I can muster. I’m a moaning, drooling mess.

“I want your ass,” Jackson grunts, licking his lips.

“Yes, please,” I whine.

He throws me over his broad shoulder, yelping and giggling, and takes me to me to our bedroom. First, he reverently removes my shirt, then lowers the straps of my bra. My breasts spill out of the cups, and he cups the full, round globes, kneading and massaging, lowering his head and taking my nipple into his hot mouth. I moan and arch my back, loving the feel of him drinking from me.

Jackson unclasps the front of my nursing bra, and I sigh in relief, as my tits are freed from the cotton fabric.

“That’s it, baby girl. Let it all out. Fill your husband’s mouth with your sweet milk.”

His hands slide down my body, over my generous hips and round, fat ass.

“Look at you. So fucking sexy.”

His large, calloused hands are on my bottom, cupping and squeezing, his fingers sliding between my cheeks, teasing my puckered hole.

“You like that, honey?”

“Yes, please. Give me more.”

He slides his thick fingers lower, pushing two of them inside my soaked pussy.

“Look at you. So wet, so fucking hot, and tight. You’re perfect, Ashley. My sweet, perfect girl.”

Jackson pulls his fingers out and brings them to his mouth, licking them clean, then takes my mouth, making me taste myself.

“Your cunt is the best, sweetheart. Taste your honey.”

Jackson lowers back his head, licking and sucking on my tits, while his hands pull and pinch at my nipples.

“Your tits are the most beautiful things in the world. So full, round, and fucking big. Perfect. Just like your ass.”

“Thank you, baby,” I whimper incoherently.

“I wanna eat your pussy, baby. Wanna taste you so fucking bad.”

He lays me down on the bed, then settles himself between my spread thighs.

“Fucking look at you. Spread, dripping wet, ready for me. Your sweet pussy, and your ass. I’m going to fill both your holes, baby. Give you all my cum, fucking fill you up. Make you fucking scream.”

“Yes, please, Jax,” I beg, writhing.

Jackson runs his fingers through my wet folds and spreads them, exposing my dripping opening.

“Look at your cunt, baby. So fucking pretty. Wet and juicy.”

He brings his face close, and inhales deeply, a loud, guttural growl coming from his broad chest.

“You smell so fucking good, baby girl. Look at this.” He licks a stripe from my dripping opening up to my clit. “Tastes amazing.”

Jackson devours my pussy, licking, sucking, and nipping at my sensitive flesh. He buries his nose in my folds, rubbing the bridge against my engorged clit.

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