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Table of Contents
- Sucked By Her Billionaire Triplets
- Chapter 1: Milk and Honey
- Chapter 2: Lactating Lust
- Chapter 3: Milk and Musk
- Chapter 4: Milk and Submission
- Chapter 5: Lathered in Lust, Bathed in Submission
Sucked By Her Billionaire Triplets
Mia Minx
Chapter 1: Milk and Honey
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Betty, overwhelmed by desire, kneels before her triplet masters—Chris, Jacob, and Simon—as they feast on her lactating breasts, their mouths and hands driving her to ecstasy. But this is only the beginning.
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The air in the suite smelled heavy. It stank of sweat, sweet cream, and the sharp, metallic tang of raw lust. I knelt on the plush rug, my knees sinking into the fibers. The room spun slightly, the amber light from the sconces blurring at the edges.
My tits felt huge. They sat high and full on my chest, heavy weights that pulled at my shoulders. The skin was tight, hot to the touch. Blue veins traced delicate maps under the pale surface, throbbing with every beat of my heart. A single drop of creamy white milk beaded at the tip of my right nipple. It quivered there, threatening to fall.
Three men stood over me. My lovers. My triplet masters.
Chris stood to my right. He was shirtless, his chest heaving. The heavy outline of his cock strained against the denim of his jeans, a thick ridge that made my mouth water. His belt hung unbuckled. His large, calloused hands flexed at his sides.
Jacob loomed on the left. His violet eyes burned dark and hungry. His broad shoulders blocked out the light. His chest was already slick with a sheen of milk and sweat. He looked like he wanted to devour me whole.
Simon stood in the center. Sweat dripped down his forehead, rolling over his hooded eyes. His muscular frame trembled with restraint. He stared at my chest like a starving man looking at a feast.
I arched my back. I thrust my chest out. I wanted their mouths on me. I needed the pain.
"Please," I whispered. The word cracked in my throat.
Jacob didn't wait. He stepped forward and dropped to his knees. He grabbed my right breast with both hands. His grip was bruising. He squeezed the soft flesh hard.
"Look at this," Jacob growled. His voice was a low rasp. "Fucking overflowing for us."
He ducked his head. His mouth latched onto…