This week's update is another short one because work has kept me busy. Next week's, however, will definitely finish Merce's story.
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"Mph... Mmm..."
"Ah... Ahn... Elt..."
He occasionally paused to squeeze my nipple gently between his lips. The tantalizingly succulent heat building up in my breast was making my nipples even more sensitive to sexual pleasure. I let out plaintive moans; I wanted him to suck and massage me harder.
When my nipples had grown almost unbearably sensitive, Elt suddenly began sucking in earnest. At the same time, he was rubbing my teats with both hands, trying to squeeze my milk out. It followed his lead and gushed out into his mouth. He wasn't just sucking, either; he was diligently licking my lactating nipple the whole time.
The molten bliss of release was streaming out of my breasts. That on its own felt almost too good to bear, as sensitive to pleasure as I'd become, but I was getting my nipples sucked and licked and my breasts massaged on top of it.
A scorchingly sweet numbness, distinct from the pleasure of lactation, was surging from my breasts. It was rapidly swelling.
Elt gave my nipple an especially hard suck. It was the finishing blow. Milk gushed out of my harder than before. The swollen pleasure burst, coursing through not just my chest, but my whole body.
I climaxed. It wasn't a strong orgasm, but it still seemed to scorch every inch of me. My whole body quivered as I hugged Elt tight with my snake half and a cry of pleasure burst from my throat.
Elt didn't release my nipple until my orgasm came to an end. He loudly gulped down the remaining milk — my milk — in his mouth. His face was slack. He let out a spellbound sigh, staring at me with upturned, half-closed eyes. I stared back at him, basking in the afterglow.
"Aah... Elt... This one too..."
I'd climaxed, but my other breast was still swollen with milk. He'd hardly touched it. It was aching to be sucked — aching unbearably. I put my hands on Elt's cheeks and turned his face toward it. He obediently started sucking.
"Mmm... Mph... Mmm..."
"Ah... Aah... Yes..."
This time, he brought his hands down to my hips and quickly undid the belt that covered my intimate parts. That done, he ran his hands along my serpent coils and launched into a devoted caress.
I massaged my own breasts like Elt had done for me earlier. I writhed with the pleasure of having my milk squeezed and sucked out. It felt just as good to be caressed in the afterglow of orgasm. My body was heating up.
I started to wriggle my snake half, rubbing it against Elt. I was begging for more attention.
He gave my lactating nipple a series of love bites. I was still sensitive from my orgasm, and the intense stimulation hit me like a surprise attack. An electric shock of pleasure ran from my nipple. I reached another little climax. Elt kept up his love bites and his caresses all throughout it.
"Mph... Aah... Thanks... That was delicious..."
"Aahn... Honestly, you drink so much... You'd better leave some for the baby..."
Once my nipple was out of his mouth, Elt swallowed again with a look of complete satisfaction.
I’d cum twice from my breasts in such a short time. I was drunk on the pleasure. It was a wonderful feeling, like I was floating.
I took Elt’s hand and placed it on my belly, swollen with our child. I leaned forward, rounding my back and pressing my breasts into him. My swollen belly naturally ended up touching Elt’s.
“Ha ha…You’re making more than you were even just a little while ago, Mercè. It’ll be fine,” Elt joked, affectionately stroking my belly.
“Mom… I only got this way because you drink so much.”
His slightly rough, manly hand imparted a trustworthy, gentle warmth. It made me feel secure. Even this idle conversation was making me forget my fears.
“I guess you’re right… Mph… Mmm…”
“Ah… Mmm… Aah…”
Elt finished caressing my snake half and started rubbing my belly with both hands as he showered my collarbone in kisses. He showed his love by lingering for a moment on each firm kiss. A faint, blissful tingling lingered Even when his lips drew back.
I responded by running my fingers up his sensitive sides to dorsal muscles and rubbing my snake half — inflamed by his caresses — over his upper body. And that wasn’t all; I pulled back from Elt a little and used the tip of my tail to hook his trousers and pull them down.
“Ah… Mercè… Aah...”
“Hehe… I’m going to give you lots of care later. Look forward to it… Aahn…”
I finished getting his trousers off, and there was my darling Elt’s cock — rock hard and so erect that poked my belly. When I leaned back into him, it ended up sandwiched between his stomach and mine.
I coiled my snake half around his legs and used Ran the tip of my tail along his sensitive inner thighs. That made his sandwiched cock twitch needily. The perversion of of feeling the heat of his cock with my pregnant belly was incredibly arousing.
At that point, Elt stopped rubbing my belly and lowered his hands to the belt that covered my intimate parts. He removed it with practiced movements and began stroking the border between my snake half and my torso, deliberately not touching my sex. It looked like he was planning to stick it in after he'd taken his time making my body as sensitive to pleasure as he could.
My vagina ached impatiently; I was already dripping wet and ready to go. What I wanted right now, however, was sweet, sticky lovemaking. Elt was trying to give it to me. His tantalizing caresses were part of that. I knew he wasn't teasing me and responded in kind by running my hands over his chest.
"Mmm... Mph... Aah..."
"Hehe... This is payback for earlier... Ah... Feels good, doesn't it?"
Elt's kisses were gradually inching their way up. Now they were raining down on my neck. I narrowed my eyes against the pleasure while my fingers began to knead the two little protrusions on his chest as payback for making me cum twice with my nipples. His moans — and the way his dick twitched — let me know he liked it. Of course, we were still in the process of developing his sensation there, so it wasn't enough to bring him to orgasm. Even so, the sight of Elt in pleasure was too cute to resist. The realization that I was giving him that pleasure gave me satisfaction.
At the same time, my serpent coils were massaging his entire lower body. I was rubbing him carefully, dirtily, and with lots of love. The more my scales brushed against his skin, the hotter he got and the more of his warmth he shared with me. Hoping to savor more, I pressed our bodies together again.
His bottom was tight and his legs were well-muscled. His body was as fine as ever. It felt reliable. That was part of why it made me feel so at ease. Of course, the main reason was that it was Elt's.
"Mmm... Aah... I love you, Elt... Mph..."
Once Elt was finished showering my neck with kisses, I put a hand on his cheek and stole a kiss of my own. I coaxingly slipped the tip of my tongue into his mouth. Elt answered my thrusting his tongue into mine.
Elt's warm tongue was dripping in sweet saliva. It roamed gently around the inside of my mouth. I felt Elt with my gums and the inside of my cheeks. His tongue was caressing every bit of me it could reach. I took his caresses as a declaration that he loved every nook and cranny of my body. It made me happy.
Of course, his tongue also tangled itself with mine. I responded by coiling my long, thin tongue around his and lovingly constricting it. I savored Elt's captive tongue by wriggling mine in an almost chewing motion. Just like that, Elt's eyes unfocused and his face went slack. Clever use of my tongue guided the saliva spilling from his half-open mouth into mine. A little of his delicious essence passed into me as I gulped it down, warming me from the inside.
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