Chapter 24: The Queen Witcher Is A MILF??(1)
freёwebnoѵel.com What felt most daring to her, in that moment, was that her hands moved on their own.
Before she even realized it, they reached out—trembling slightly—and wrapped around his now fully hardened length. He was completely irresistible to her now.
The sensation of his warm cock overwhelmed her. It consumed every corner of her mind, leaving her breathless.
She didn't know how to respond, only that she was being overtaken by the moment—by him.
Her breast milk flowed into his mouth as he suckled her slowly, tenderly, each motion sending pulses of pleasure through her, igniting something deep within.
It was as if her soft, full breasts had been made for this, for him—to be devoured and adored, to pour warmth into him as he drank, lips wrapped around her with such need.
The heat between her legs burned hotter, achingly so. And still, her hand moved with purpose, guided by desire and curiosity, needing to touch him, to understand.
'There's nothing wrong with this.' she told herself silently.
' I'm just... checking on him. That's all. He's just really... big. Maybe too big. I just need to know why. Make sure everything's okay. It's not bad. I'm not doing anything wrong. I'm just... caring. That's all.'
And with that fragile reassurance echoing in her mind, her fingers gently tightened around him, hesitant yet yearning.
Just as her trembling fingers were only inches away from stroking his hardened length-