Divine Milking System

She crawled onto the bed, moving up my body with predatory intent. I grabbed her hips, positioning her above me. Our eyes met, and for a moment, neither of us moved.

"You sure?" I asked one last time.

In answer, she reached between us, lined me up with her entrance, and sank down.

The sensation was overwhelming. She was tight and hot and wet, taking me inch by inch. But more than that, it felt like every nerve in my body was firing at once. Her ability was making me 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 me.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Yes. Just... give me 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 me 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 moment my mouth closed around it, she gasped, her back arching to push more of herself against me.

"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 something 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 me away. If anything, her pace increased, her body grinding down against mine with renewed purpose. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"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 me. "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 me so hard I nearly lost it then and there.

"Not fair," she gasped. "Two can play that game."

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 me while I literally drank milk from her tits. But with Aurora’s ability making me 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 me. 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 something 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 movements and my mouth still on her breast, I slid my other hand between us, finding her clit with my thumb. The moment 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 movements became 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 me."

I nodded, unable to speak with my mouth full.

"Say it." She pulled back, breaking the seal of my lips on her breast. "Tell me you need me."

Milk dripped down her chest in a thin white line. I watched it trail between her breasts, mesmerized.

"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.

\[You drink a mouthful of milk from a Silver-tier target. As a result, you get 50 points!\]