Ren was completely lost in her breasts.
He sucked hungrily on Elizabeth's left nipple, drawing thick, warm streams of sweet milk into his mouth with every pull. The taste was rich and slightly sweet, almost addictive, coating his tongue and throat as he swallowed greedily. Some of it spilled from the corners of his lips, dripping down her soft, heavy breast and onto his chest. He switched to the right nipple, sucking even harder, kneading both of her massive tits with his hands, squeezing them roughly so more milk leaked out for him to drink.
Elizabeth moaned softly above him, her back arched, pushing her chest deeper into his face. Her fingers tangled in his hair, holding him there as he nursed from her.
While Ren was lost in drinking her milk, Elizabeth's hand slid down between their bodies. Her fingers wrapped around his throbbing, rock-hard cock. The moment she touched him, Ren groaned loudly into her breast, the vibration traveling through her nipple.
She started rubbing him slowly at first — long, deliberate strokes from base to tip. Her soft palm glided over his heated skin, feeling every vein, every twitch. His cock was already slick with precum, but she wanted more.
Elizabeth pulled her hand away for just a second, brought it to her mouth, and let a thick string of saliva drip from her tongue onto her palm. She coated her hand generously, making it wet and slippery, then wrapped her fingers back around his shaft.
Now lubricated with her warm saliva, her hand moved faster.
She stroked him with perfect rhythm — tight, slippery strokes that made wet, obscene sounds fill the dark room. Her thumb circled the sensitive head on every upward stroke, spreading the mix of precum and saliva over the swollen tip. She twisted her wrist slightly on the downstroke, squeezing just enough to make Ren's hips buck involuntarily.
"Mmhh…" Elizabeth hummed with satisfaction, her voice husky as she continued feeding him her milk. "You're so hard… so hot in my hand…"
Her strokes grew longer and firmer. She pumped his entire length with her soft, slippery hand, sometimes using both hands — one stroking the shaft while the other gently massaged and rolled his heavy balls. The wet *shlick-shlick* sounds of her handjob mixed with the lewd sucking noises Ren made as he drank from her tits.
Ren's cock throbbed violently in her grip. Every stroke sent waves of intense pleasure through his body, mixing with the burning hunger of the curse. Precum flowed freely, making her hand even slicker as she worked him faster, twisting and squeezing at just the right moments.
Elizabeth leaned down closer, her heavy breasts pressing more firmly against his face as she whispered hotly against his ear:
"Does it feel good, Ren? My hand wrapped around your cock… stroking you while you drink from me?"
Her pace quickened. She pumped him harder, her slippery fingers flying up and down his shaft, occasionally squeezing the head on the upstroke. The wet, filthy sounds of her handjob echoed in the room as she milked him with expert skill — never letting him rest, never letting the pleasure fade.
Ren moaned loudly into her breast, sucking harder, drinking more of her warm milk as his hips started thrusting up into her fist, chasing the overwhelming pleasure she was giving him.
Elizabeth's crimson eyes gleamed with lust and satisfaction as she continued stroking him relentlessly, her hand a tight, slippery tunnel around his throbbing cock.
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Ren was completely lost in her breasts.
He sucked desperately on Elizabeth's right nipple, drawing long, thick streams of warm, sweet milk into his mouth. The rich, creamy liquid flowed freely as he nursed from her, swallowing greedily while his tongue swirled around the stiff peak. Some of the milk spilled from the corners of his lips, dripping down her soft, heavy breast and onto his chest, making their skin slick and shiny.
At the same time, Elizabeth's hand never stopped moving.
Her soft, slippery palm and fingers pumped his throbbing cock with firm, relentless strokes. The mix of her saliva and his precum made every movement wet and obscene. She twisted her wrist on every upward stroke, squeezing the sensitive head before sliding back down to the base, milking him with expert skill. Her other hand gently massaged his heavy balls, rolling them in her palm while she stroked him faster.
The pleasure was overwhelming.
Ren moaned loudly into her breast, the vibration traveling through her nipple as he sucked even harder. His hips started thrusting up into her fist, fucking her slippery hand as the curse roared inside him.
Elizabeth's breathing grew heavier. She leaned down, pressing her chest more firmly against his face, feeding him more of her warm milk while her hand flew up and down his shaft.
Then it hit him.
Ren's entire body tensed violently. His cock swelled even harder in her grip, the veins standing out as he reached the edge.
With a muffled, desperate groan into her breast, he came.
Thick, powerful ropes of hot cum erupted from the tip of his cock, splattering heavily across Elizabeth's hand and fingers. Spurt after heavy spurt shot out, coating her palm and dripping down between her fingers in thick white strands. Some of it overflowed and ran down onto the bedsheet in messy, sticky puddles. His cock pulsed again and again in her hand, releasing load after load as the orgasm tore through him.
Even as he came, Ren didn't stop sucking.
He kept his mouth latched tightly onto her nipple, drinking her milk with desperate hunger, swallowing every drop while his body shook with the force of his climax. His hips twitched upward, fucking her cum-covered hand as the last few weak spurts leaked out.
Elizabeth moaned softly, watching with dark fascination as her hand was covered in his thick seed. She continued stroking him slowly through his orgasm, milking every last drop from him, letting the warm cum drip messily between her fingers and onto the bed.
Ren's body finally started to relax, but his mouth remained glued to her breast. He kept sucking gently, drinking her milk in slow, contented pulls even as his cock softened slightly in her slippery, cum-coated hand.
Elizabeth looked down at him with a mixture of lust, affection, and quiet satisfaction. Her heavy breast was still pressed against his face, milk still leaking from her nipple as he nursed from her like a man starving for comfort.
She didn't pull away.
She simply let him continue, gently stroking his hair with her clean hand while the other remained wrapped around his spent, cum-covered cock.
The room was filled with the wet sounds of sucking, heavy breathing, and the faint dripping of his cum onto the sheets.
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