NTR MILF: I Was Summoned by Thirsty MILFs to Breed Them-Chapter 36: Queen is a Desperate Slut

Alex hit the edge of the bed and fell back onto the crimson silk sheets, his robe falling open completely to expose his hard, throbbing cock. It stood proud, veined and thick, already leaking pre-cum from the tip, the sight of Isabella’s desperate, milk-leaking body pushing him to the edge of control.

He had bred countless women in the kingdom—innocent wives, horny milfs, even the occasional noble daughter—but Isabella was different. She was his queen, the one who had summoned him, the one whose body he knew like a map of pleasure. And tonight, she looked like she was ready to be destroyed.

He sat up quickly, grabbing her by the hips and pulling her closer, her thick thighs straddling his lap as she climbed onto the bed. The gown slipped further, one shoulder fully bare now, the heavy breast hanging free, nipple dark and erect, a thick bead of milk dangling from the tip like a pearl ready to drop.

Her skin was flushed, creamy and veined faintly around the full globe, the weight of it making it sway with every breath. Alex’s mouth watered at the sight—he could already taste the sweet warmth.

"Those stories made you this wet?" he growled, his voice low and filthy, hands sliding up her sides to cup both massive breasts from underneath. They overflowed his large palms, heavy and soft, the weight pulling them down slightly as he lifted them. Milk beaded faster at the nipples, the dark peaks hardening even more under his touch.

"Yes... aaahhh... every scream I imagined was mine," Isabella moaned, her voice trembling, hips grinding down against his cock through the thin fabric of her gown. She was soaking already, the heat of her pussy radiating through, her juices starting to leak onto his shaft.

Alex squeezed gently at first, watching the milk bead and trickle, then harder, forcing thin streams to spray in arcs that splattered his chest and her belly. The warm liquid ran down his skin in rivulets, sticky and sweet, the scent filling the room like fresh cream. Isabella arched into his hands, her back bowing, massive tits thrusting forward as she gasped.

"Aaahhh... yes... milk me... suck them dry..."

He didn’t need more invitation. Alex leaned forward, latching onto one leaking nipple with his mouth, sucking slow and deep. The milk flooded his tongue in warm pulses, sweet and thick, coating his mouth as he swirled his tongue around the hard peak.

Isabella cried out, hands flying to his hair, pulling him closer, her body shuddering as he drank from her. He bit down gently on the nipple, teeth grazing the sensitive flesh just enough to make her gasp, then tugged lightly, stretching it before releasing with a pop.

"Oh gods... bite harder... aaahhh..." she begged, voice breaking, her hips grinding faster against his cock, the friction making her pussy throb.

Alex switched to the other breast, sucking greedily, hand squeezing the first so milk sprayed across his cheek and her neck in a thin stream. He bit the nipple harder this time, teeth nipping the erect bud, pulling a sharp cry from her throat. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Milk flowed freely now, pulsing into his mouth as he sucked in rhythm, his free hand kneading the other tit, fingers pinching the nipple until more sprayed out, splattering her skin and his.

Isabella’s moans turned frantic, her body writhing on his lap. "Aaahhh... yes... drink it all... my tits are so full for you... I’ve been aching all day..."

He could feel her pussy dripping through the gown, soaking his robe, her juices mixing with the milk running down her belly. Her thighs clenched around his hips, the thick flesh pressing warm and soft against him, her ass grinding down as she chased more friction.

Alex released the nipple with a wet pop, the peak shiny and red, swollen from his bites and sucks. He blew cool air over it, watching it harden further, milk beading anew.

Isabella shuddered, thighs clenching harder. "Don’t tease... I need you inside me... aaahhh..."

He smiled dark and slow, hands sliding down to grip her ass, squeezing the plump cheeks through the gown. "Not yet. I want to taste you first. All of you."

He lifted her off his lap effortlessly, laying her back on the silk sheets. The gown fell open completely now, pooling around her like white petals, her body exposed in all its glory—heavy tits spilling to the sides, nipples dark and leaking, belly round and soft from previous breedings, pussy glistening between thick thighs, lips swollen and pink, juices already leaking down to her ass.

Alex knelt between her legs, spreading her thighs wider with his strong hands, fingers sinking into the soft flesh. Her pussy opened for him, the scent of her arousal—sweet and musky—filling his nose. He leaned in slow, breath hot against her folds, making her shiver.

Then he licked—one long, slow stripe from her entrance to her clit, tasting her fully, her juices coating his tongue like honey.

Isabella moaned loud, hips bucking up. "Aaahhh... yes... lick your queen..."

He kept it slow at first, tongue delving deep into her folds, lapping up her wetness, circling her clit with light flicks that made her gasp. His hands squeezed her thighs, keeping them spread, feeling the plump fat yield under his grip.

She was dripping, her pussy gushing more with every lick, her moans growing louder. "Deeper... aaahhh... eat me like those wives..."

She was dripping, her pussy gushing more with every lick, her moans growing louder. "Deeper... aaahhh... eat me like those wives..."

She was too far gone, lost to lust. All the stories of him breeding other wives had built inside her for weeks—every report, every glowing belly, every scream carried back to the palace on the wind. It had made her horny beyond reason, her body aching with a need she could barely control.

Her pussy throbbed against his tongue, milk leaking faster from her swollen tits, her hips grinding desperately against his face.

"Alex," she whispered, voice lewd and broken, looking so filthy it made his cock throb painfully. "Please... put it in my ass today."

The words hung in the air, her innocent face twisted with raw need, her body offering everything.

Alex almost came just from the look—her pleading eyes, her leaking tits, her pussy dripping, ass clenching in anticipation.

He rose slow, cock throbbing hard, pre-cum beading at the tip.

"Your ass?" he growled, voice rough. "You want me to breed that tight little hole?"