Divine Milking System Chapter 53 | The Taste of Silver Essence and the Risk of Dis

I broke the kiss and moved my mouth down to her right breast. The one I’d been neglecting. Big mistake on my part because the mont my lips sealed around her nipple and I sucked, the milk ca flooding out like I’d opened a faucet.

Schlrrrrp.

Holy shit.

The taste hit even stronger this ti. Sweeter. Richer. Like she’d been saving it up just for this mont. I swallowed once, twice, couldn’t keep up with the flow, and milk leaked out the corners of my mouth and dripped down the curve of her breast.

Schlck— schlrp— schlck—

"Haaaaahn—!"

Naomi’s back arched hard off the mattress. Her pussy clenched around my dick so tight I nearly ca right there. I held back through sheer force of will and the knowledge that coming this early would embarrass for the rest of my natural life.

I kept thrusting. Kept drinking. The two sensations layered over each other perfectly.

Her breasts bounced with every stroke. I watched them move, hypnotized by the physics of it. The weight. The softness. The way her dark nipple disappeared into my mouth and reappeared wet and swollen when I pulled back for air.

This was heaven. Actual paradise. Better than anything I’d experienced in either life.

Schlck— schlck— schlck—

Her milk kept flowing. I kept swallowing. My hips kept moving.

The rhythm locked in. Everything synchronized.

Naomi’s hands found my hair again and pulled, hard enough that it should’ve hurt but instead just made thrust deeper.

"Ah— ah— Jace— ah—"

Her voice had this broken quality now. Like she’d been screaming for hours instead of minutes. Raw and wrecked and completely gone.

I released her breast with a wet pop and imdiately went back for more. Couldn’t help it. The taste was addictive. The sound of her moaning every ti I sucked was better than any drug.

Schlrrrp— schlck—

"Nnn— Jace— I can’t— haah—"

"You can," I said against her skin.

"I’m gonna— ah— I’m gonna—"

"Then do it."

My hand slipped between us. Found her clit. Pressed down and circled.

Naomi scread.

"JACE—!"

Her fourth orgasm slamd into her like a truck. Her whole body locked up. Her pussy clamped down on my dick so hard I saw stars. Her nails raked down my back, probably drawing blood.

I kept moving through it. Kept drinking. Kept circling her clit.

Milk gushed into my mouth faster than I could swallow. It spilled down my chin, down her chest, soaking the sheets beneath us.

Schlrp— schlck— schlrp—

The world went white at the edges.

Wait.

Actually white.

The sanctum light flickered. Once. Twice.

The walls started dissolving.

Oh.

Oh shit.

The thirty minutes were up.

The pocket dinsion was collapsing and we were about to get dumped back into my actual bedroom in the real world where Hikaru was sitting on the couch four ters away.

I should stop. Pull out. Get Naomi dressed. Make sure we landed sowhere appropriate.

Instead, I thrust harder.

Naomi was still coming. Still shaking. Still making these desperate sobbing sounds into my shoulder.

I wasn’t stopping. Not for the sanctum. Not for Hikaru. Not for anything.

My mouth sealed back around her nipple. The milk ca flooding out again. I drank like a man dying of thirst.

Schlrrrrp.

The sanctum walls peeled away completely.

Cool air hit my back. Real air. Apartnt air.

We were on my actual bed now. In my actual room. The door was closed but unlocked. Hikaru was definitely ho. The apartnt was dead silent except for the wet sounds of sex and Naomi’s moans.

I didn’t care.

Naomi didn’t notice. Her eyes were screwed shut. Her head thrown back. Lost completely in her own pleasure.

I kept going.

Schlck— schlck— schlck—

My dick was screaming at to co. Every nerve ending firing. The pressure building at the base of my spine.

Not yet. Not yet. Just a little longer.

Schlrp— schlck—

Naomi’s milk tasted like vanilla cream mixed with sothing sweeter I couldn’t identify. Probably the Silver-tier essence working through her system. Probably magic. Probably sothing I’d never taste again from anyone else.

I morized it. Committed it to permanent storage in whatever part of my brain handled important sensory data.

Her breasts kept bouncing. The visual combined with the taste combined with the feeling of her pussy wrapped around .

Fuck.

I was done. Couldn’t hold back anymore.

My orgasm hit like a freight train. Every muscle in my body went rigid. I buried myself as deep as I could go and ca, pumping everything I had into her.

Schlrt— schlrt— schlrt—

"Haah— ah—"

Naomi felt it. Her eyes flew open. Her mouth ford a perfect O of surprise.

"You— nn— you ca—"

"Yeah," I gasped against her breast.

"Inside—"

"Yeah."

"Oh."

Her pussy clenched again. Milking . Taking everything.

I kept drinking. Kept swallowing. Rode out the orgasm with my mouth still sealed around her nipple and her milk still flowing into my mouth in steady pulses.

Schlrp.

The last few spurts left . My hips jerked involuntarily. Naomi made this soft whimpering sound.

I finally released her breast. Licked the spilled milk off the curve of it. Traced my tongue up to her collarbone.

Naomi’s hands found my face and pulled up into a kiss.

Nn.

It was sloppy. Desperate. Our tongues t and tangled. She could taste herself and her own milk on my mouth. Didn’t seem to care. Just kissed harder.

I kissed her back. Poured everything into it. All the satisfaction. All the triumph. All the weird complicated feelings I wasn’t ready to examine.

Schlck.

Her tongue pushed into my mouth. Mine pushed back. We made out like teenagers. Like people who’d just discovered kissing existed and wanted to perfect the technique imdiately.

My dick was still inside her. Still half-hard. Her pussy kept squeezing rhythmically.

The kiss broke. We both gasped for air.

Naomi stared up at . Her pupils were blown wide. Her lips were swollen and wet. Milk streaked across her chest and neck.

"That was—" She stopped. Swallowed. Tried again. "That was—"

"I know."

"I can’t feel my legs."

I laughed. Couldn’t help it. The sound ca out rough and genuine.

"That’s normal."

"Is it?"

"For the first ti? Yeah."

"Oh." She blinked slowly. Processing. "Okay. Good. I thought maybe I broke sothing."

"You’re fine."

"I don’t feel fine. I feel like— haah—" She shifted slightly and I was still inside her and her whole body shuddered. "Nn— you’re still—"

"Yeah."

"Jace."

"Naomi."

"You ca inside ."