She crawled onto the bed, moving up my body with predatory intent. I grabbed her hips, positioning her above . Our eyes t, and for a mont, neither of us moved.
"You sure?" I asked one last ti.
In answer, she reached between us, lined up with her entrance, and sank down.
The sensation was overwhelming. She was tight and hot and wet, taking inch by inch. But more than that, it felt like every nerve in my body was firing at once. Her ability was making feel her pleasure alongside my own—the stretch, the fullness, the slight edge of pain that made everything sharper.
"Fuck," I groaned.
"That’s what we’re doing," she said, voice strained.
Once I was fully inside her, she paused, adjusting to the feeling. I could see it on her face—the mix of pleasure and discomfort, the determination to take all of .
"You okay?" I asked.
"Yes. Just... give a second."
I ran my hands up her sides, tracing the curve of her waist, the underside of her breasts. When I brushed my thumbs across her nipples, she shuddered.
"There," she breathed. "Do that again."
I did, rolling the sensitive buds between my fingers. Her inner walls clenched around in response.
Slowly, she began to move. Rising up until I was almost out of her, then sinking back down. The rhythm was torturous at first—too slow, too careful.
"Aurora," I said, voice tight with restraint. "If you don’t go faster, I’m going to lose my mind."
She laughed, the sound breathless and a little wild. "Patience."
"Not my strong suit."
I sat up and wrapped my arms around Aurora’s waist, my lips finding her left nipple without hesitation. The mont my mouth closed around it, she gasped, her back arching to push more of herself against .
"Fuck," she hissed, fingers tangling in my hair.
I sucked harder, rolling my tongue over the sensitive peak while she rolled her hips in a maddening rhythm. The taste was unexpected—sweet like honey with sothing else I couldn’t place. Another trick of her Sensory Hijack ability.
\[You drink a mouthful of milk from a Silver-tier target. As a result, you get 50 points!\]
The notification flashed in my peripheral vision, confirming what I already knew. Aurora’s essence was flowing, her body responding to my ability just like Naomi’s and Belle’s had. Silver tier, just as predicted.
"Did you just—" Aurora pulled back slightly, staring down at her own breast in shock. "Am I seriously lactating right now?"
"System feature, not a bug," I mumbled against her skin before moving to her right breast. "Don’t think about it too hard."
\[You drink a mouthful of milk from a Silver-tier target. As a result, you get 50 points!\]
She laughed, a throaty sound that vibrated through her chest. "This is so fucked up. So fucked up." But she didn’t stop moving, didn’t push away. If anything, her pace increased, her body grinding down against mine with renewed purpose.
"Does it feel good?" I asked, looking up at her.
Aurora’s face was flushed, her orange hair wild around her shoulders, lips parted as she panted above . "You know it does. Your weird vampire ability is—ah!—it’s making everything more intense."
I increased Euphoric Feedback to level nine, and her entire body shuddered in response. Her inner walls clamped down around so hard I nearly lost it then and there.
"Not fair," she gasped. "Two can play that ga."
Suddenly, every inch of my skin felt like it was being kissed, licked, caressed simultaneously. The phantom sensation of a hundred mouths covered my body, sending my nervous system into overdrive. I bucked up involuntarily, driving deeper into her.
"Jesus fuck, Aurora!"
"That’s right, baby. Feel good?" Her voice had taken on a husky, commanding quality I hadn’t heard before. She leaned down, breath hot against my ear. "You’re mine now. My little milk vampire. My perfect toy."
I should have felt ridiculous. I should have laughed at the absurdity of being called "baby" by a woman riding while I literally drank milk from her tits. But with Aurora’s ability making feel things I’d never felt before, with her Silver essence flowing into my system and adding days to my lifespan, with her perfect body moving on top of mine—I didn’t care. I was hers. Completely.
\[You drink a mouthful of milk from a Silver-tier target. As a result, you get 50 points!\]
"That’s it," she cooed, running her fingers through my hair like I was a child. "Take what you need. I’ve got plenty for you."
The contrast between her dominant position and nurturing words created a mindfuck I wasn’t prepared for. She was simultaneously taking control and taking care of . Dominating while nurturing.
I returned to her breast, sucking harder now, drawing more milk into my mouth as the points accumulated. The taste had changed again—now sothing like vanilla and cinnamon mixed with what I was starting to recognize as the unique signature of Silver essence.
Aurora’s pace quickened, her thighs tensing around my hips as she chased her pleasure. "Don’t stop," she commanded. "Don’t you dare stop."
As if I would. With one hand on her ass guiding her movents and my mouth still on her breast, I slid my other hand between us, finding her clit with my thumb. The mont I made contact, her entire body jerked.
"Oh fuck, Jace!"
\[You drink a mouthful of milk from a Silver-tier target. As a result, you get 50 points!\]
I circled the sensitive bundle of nerves while maintaining the suction on her nipple, drawing another flood of milk into my mouth. Aurora’s movents beca less coordinated, more frantic. She was close.
"Look at you," she panted, cupping my face in her hands. "So hungry. So needy." Despite her breathlessness, she maintained that commanding tone. "You need this, don’t you? Need ."
I nodded, unable to speak with my mouth full.
"Say it." She pulled back, breaking the seal of my lips on her breast. "Tell you need ."
Milk dripped down her chest in a thin white line. I watched it trail between her breasts, srized.
"I need you," I admitted. The words felt torn from my throat. "I need this."
"Good boy." She pushed her breast back into my face. "Then take it."
I latched on again, greedy now, desperate for more of her taste, her essence, her everything.
\[You drink a mouthful of milk from a Silver-tier target. As a result, you get 50 points!\]
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