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Chapter 4 - Chapter 4: Milk and Validation (R18)

The soft glow of the bedside lamp caught the framed photo on the nightstand first.

Maria and her husband stood side by side, both smiling widely at the camera like they still believed everything was perfect.

She looked younger in the picture, lighter somehow, her arm looped through his while he grinned as the whole world belonged to them.

I stared at it for a second longer than I should have.

Then the moan slipped out of her, low, needy, nothing like the careful whispers from earlier.

*Yes, ah! Yes*

A moment later, a small cry came through the baby monitor.

The infant in the next room was fussing softly before settling again.

Maria froze on top of me, her breath catching as she listened. When the monitor stayed quiet, she let out a shaky laugh and pressed her forehead to mine.

"She's okay," she whispered, voice trembling with relief.

"She went back to sleep."

I nodded, hands resting lightly on her hips.

'Is this really okay? She's got a kid sleeping twenty feet away and a husband whose picture is literally watching us right now.'

But Maria didn't give me time to overthink it.

She shifted her weight, sinking fully onto my dick with a soft gasp that turned into another moan.

The silk robe was long gone.

She was completely naked now, skin against mine, sitting in my lap on the wide bed as she started to move.

Her hips rolled slowly at first, finding a rhythm that made her breath hitch every time she came down.

I could feel every little shift of her body, the way she tightened around me, the heat of her pressing close.

She leaned in and kissed me, not the polite kind from earlier, but deep and open, like she had been holding back for months.

I kissed her back, one hand sliding up her back while the other stayed on her hip, guiding her gently.

'She feels so good. Too good. This woman has everything money can buy, and she's still riding me like I'm the only thing that matters right now.'

My eyes drifted lower as she straightened up a little, arching her back.

Her breasts were full and beautiful, swaying with each movement she made.

They looked heavy, the nipples already looked hard and ready.

I hesitated, fingers twitching against her skin.

Part of me still felt like I shouldn't be here, like this whole night was some fever dream that would end with security dragging me out.

But she looked down at me with those eyes, lips parted, waiting.

I leaned forward and took one breast into my mouth, sucking gently at first.

"Ahh!"

Maria let out a surprised little sound, her fingers threading into my hair.

Then I sucked harder, drawing her nipple deeper, and suddenly something warm and sweet hit my tongue.

Milk.

I pulled back just enough to look up at her, eyes wide.

"Wha— are you okay?"

She was breathing hard, cheeks flushed, but she didn't pull away.

Instead, she gave me a small, almost shy smile and nodded.

"Yes… Go on. Please."

That soft plea did something to me.

I leaned in again, closing my lips around her nipple and sucking harder this time.

Warm milk flowed freely, sweet and surprising, filling my mouth as she moaned louder and started riding me with more urgency.

Her hips moved faster, rolling and grinding down onto me like she couldn't get enough.

"Oh god," she breathed, holding my head to her chest.

"Don't stop… that feels…"

I didn't stop and switched to the other breast, sucking with steady pulls while my hands gripped her waist, helping her move.

She tasted sweet and warm, and every time I swallowed, she made these soft, desperate sounds that went straight through me.

Her body trembled, thighs tightening around my hips as she rode me harder, chasing whatever she had been missing for so long.

'This is insane. She's leaking milk while she fucks me, and she's loving it. I came here for money, and now I'm suckling her like this, and she's falling apart on top of me.'

Maria's breathing grew ragged.

She kept one hand in my hair, the other braced on my shoulder as she moved faster, taking me deeper with every roll of her hips.

Little gasps and moans kept slipping out of her, sometimes my name, sometimes just broken sounds of pleasure.

"Yes… like that," she whispered, voice cracking.

"You're really seeing me… aren't you?"

I pulled off her breast just long enough to answer against her skin.

"I see you, Maria. Right now, I see all of you."

She made a soft sound and kissed me again, messy, tasting herself on my lips.

Then she pushed me back against the pillows and rode me even harder, breasts bouncing with every movement, still leaking faintly where my mouth had been.

The baby monitor stayed quiet, the photo on the nightstand kept smiling down at us, but neither of us looked at it anymore.

Right now, there was only the heat between us, the wet sounds of her body moving on mine, and the way she kept whispering how good it felt, how much she needed this.

I held her close, sucking and licking whenever she offered her breasts again, letting her set the pace while my own pleasure built hot and steady.

She was getting louder, less careful, her hips stuttering as she got closer.

"I'm… I think I'm going to—" Her voice broke into a moan as her whole body tensed, thighs shaking around me.

I groaned against her skin and held her through it, feeling her pussy clench and pulse around me as the orgasm rolled through her.

She kept moving even after, slower now, drawing it out, milk still beading on her nipples from how worked up she was.

When she finally slumped against my chest, breathing hard and trembling, she pressed a soft kiss to my neck.

"Thank you," she whispered, voice raw.

"I haven't felt like this in… God, I don't even know how long."

I ran my hand slowly up and down her back, still buried inside her, heart beating fast.

'She's thanking me. After everything she has, she's thanking me for fucking her.'

My phone, somewhere on the floor with my clothes, buzzed once, probably the app updating metrics again, but I ignored it.

Right now, I don't want to think about ratings or rewards or Kiara's warning to be careful.

Maria lifted her head, eyes heavy and soft, and gave me a small, tired smile.

"Stay a little longer?"

I nodded, pulling her closer.

"Yeah. I'm not going anywhere yet."

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