Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey - Chapter 1514: ~Drinking My Motherly Mother-in-Law’s Milk~

Chapter 1514: ~Drinking My Motherly Mother-in-Law’s Milk~

“A~Ae~Aether… I~I~aahh~”

Maelona’s voice cracked as she tried to cover herself with shaking hands, her shoulders curling inward as she attempted to push Aether away. He was sucking her boobs so hard that milk dripped from them like a small, uncontrollable fountain.

“It… it happens sometimes,” she stammered breathlessly. “After Aria was born, it… it never really stopped completely. Not much, just… sometimes. When I’m… when I feel too much. I don’t know why, I~ Aahhh~”

Before she could hide herself any further, he caught her wrist gently, stopping her. With one firm but careful motion, he pinned her hands lightly above her head and looked straight into her eyes.

“Shhh,” he murmured, his voice rough with something darker, hungrier. “Don’t hide this from me.”

Her breath hitched, eyes glassy with embarrassment and lingering need.

“A-Aether… it’s for baby,” she whispered, her voice tiny, mosquito-soft, as if she was too embarrassed to even let the words exist in the air.

Aether smirked before leaning down to kiss her lips softly.

“I am a baby too, you know~” he whispered playfully, dangerously close. “So let me have my feast… I’m very hungry~”

His tongue traced along her jaw slowly, deliberately, before teasing the sensitive tips of her elven ears.

“Ahh~ mmm~”

Maelona could only tremble beneath his lips.

“I-It’s wrong—”

Before she could finish, Aether sealed her lips with his and muttered against them,

“I want it,” he said simply, his eyes locked onto hers, “All of you. Every. single. drop.”

Maelona’s face quivered before she finally looked away, her shame overwhelming. Slowly, weakly, she nodded her head, meek and… surrendering.

Aether smirked again and lowered his head, latching back onto her protruding nipple, already leaking with white droplets.

SLLUURRRPPPP~

He sucked harder.

“AHHH~”

A soft, startled cry tore from Maelona’s throat as more warm milk flowed against his tongue… sweet, creamy, impossibly intimate as if… The closeness between them felt deeper, tighter, as if something sacred had been crossed and embraced at the same time.

And the taste of her… her arousal, her love, everything she was, sent a violent jolt of raw lust straight through him.

His cock throbbed painfully in the open air as pre-cum continued to flow, pooling over her lower clothes without mercy.

He groaned low against her breast, the vibration making her nipple pulse harder in his mouth. His tongue swirled and coaxed, drawing out every precious bead while his free hand kneaded the soft, heavy fullness of her other breast.

His thumb flicked over the neglected nipple until it too began to leak, tiny white droplets beading at the tip.

“Ahh~ mm~ aahh~”

Maelona was shaking now, full-body tremors rippling through her. Her thighs rubbed together desperately, hips rocking up and down as if her body was begging for something more, something urgent and aching.

“A~Aether… hmm~ oh goodness… it’s too much… I~ I can’t—”

Her moans tangled with her words as her toes curled tightly. Her head tilted helplessly from side to side on the pillow, her hands clenching the fabric as her chest arched instinctively toward his relentless sucking.

She felt something warm spreading at her lower end.

He switched sides without warning, his mouth closing over the other nipple with greedy suction. Milk flooded his tongue again, and he drank like a man starved… slow, deep pulls at first, then faster, his tongue lashing the sensitive peak while his hand massaged the first breast in firm, deliberate, milking strokes.

The milk spurted from her nipple like a fountain… so shameless!

Maelona shook violently.

“Ahh… ahh… it’s ahh… s-stopp~ aahhmm~”

She moaned in a high, broken, utterly wrecked cry, her head thrashing helplessly against the petals of the pillow. Her fingers clawed at his shoulders, torn between dragging him closer and pushing him away in overwhelmed panic, her body no longer listening to her thoughts.

“P-please~ aah~ it’s~ aamm~ it’s coming… I’m going to—”

He didn’t stop. If anything, it only fueled his ego further.

His mouth worked her relentlessly… suckling, licking, swallowing every sweet drop as she trembled violently. Then her eyes widened, her body locking for a split second before she screamed in raw pleasure,

“~AAAHHHH~”

Her thighs clamped tightly around his hip, her back bowing so hard she nearly lifted them both off the bed. A strangled sob tore from her throat as the orgasm crashed through her, her hips jerking wildly as her clothes stained with warm nectar. Her eyes rolled back as pleasure shattered her completely.

Her nipples pulsed desperately under his tongue, milk leaking freely now in thin, uncontrolled streams as she came, clenching and fluttering around nothing, her hips bucking against his hip in frantic, helpless pulses.

“Ahh~”

She tried to push him away then… overstimulated, terrified by how exposed she felt, by how much of herself she was giving him. But he only held her tighter, his mouth never leaving her breast, drinking her through every shuddering aftershock until she went limp and gasping beneath him.

“Ha… ha… ha…”

When the last tremor finally faded, he lifted his head slowly.

A thin trail of milk clung to his lower lip. He licked it away deliberately, his dark, possessive eyes never leaving hers for a single second.

Maelona looked at him through a slightly hazy gaze, her chest heaving, tears of pleasure and embarrassment streaking down her temples into her silver-white hair. Her breasts glistened softly, nipples swollen and flushed almost black, faint traces of milk still beading at their tips.

“You… ha… you drank me…” she whispered faintly, barely able to find her voice.

He smiled gently at her.

“I’ll drink every part of you, darling… every single part of you,” he murmured softly. “Until there’s nothing left you’re afraid to give me.”

As he spoke, he licked her left swollen, milk-slick nipple once more, finishing with a deep, lingering suck that made Maelona whimper and arch weakly one last time.

“Aaaahhh~”

Then he kissed the underside of each breast tenderly, reverently, before beginning his slow descent.

Chu~

Chu~

Chu~

His mouth trailed fire down the centre of her ribcage, then lower, over the gentle swell of her stomach. Every inch he claimed pulled a fresh shiver from her body. She squirmed beneath him as he moved down, her eyes widening as realisation slowly dawned.

“W-Wait!”

Suddenly shy again, her hands fluttered uselessly, as though she wanted to cover herself now that the most intimate part of her was about to be revealed.

He smirked against her skin.

“Shy now, my sweet Maelona?” he murmured softly. “After you came so hard on my tongue while I drank your milk? After you let me suck those pretty blue tits until they leaked for me?”

Her breath hitched, her face burning a deep shade of purple as she tried to curl inward, shoulders trembling.

“A-Aether… don’t say it like that…”

But he didn’t stop.

His single hand slowly slid the loosened dress the rest of the way down her hips. He peeled it off her like he was unwrapping something both sacred and sinful at once, kissing every newly bared curve…. The dip of her waist… The soft flare of her hips…. The trembling plane of her lower belly.

Chu~

Chu~

Piece by piece, the fabric surrendered until only her drenched panties remained… thin, dark blue silk now soaked through, clinging obscenely to her swollen slit.

He paused there, kneeling between her parted thighs, and simply looked.

Her panties were ruined… utterly drenched, the fabric moulded so tightly to her pussy that every detail was on shameless display.

The plump outer lips were perfectly outlined, puffy and parted just enough to hint at the deeper cleft beneath. Her clit strained visibly against the silk, a hard little pearl begging for attention.

A dark, wet stain spread outward from her entrance, the material turned nearly translucent, revealing the glistening dark blue folds inside, slick and quivering with every shaky breath she took.

“Fuck,” he breathed. “Look at this… so fucking wet it’s dripping through your panties. You’re making such a filthy mess for me, Maelona. Can you feel how swollen you are? How your pussy’s throbbing just from me staring at it?~”

Maelona let out a mortified sob, her thighs jerking together in a frantic attempt to hide herself. Her hands flew down, trying desperately to cover the obscene display.

“N-no… don’t look… it’s too much… too embarrassing… please—”

Aether caught her wrists in one large hand, pinning them gently but firmly against her stomach. He leaned over her, caging her with his body.

“Shhh, beautiful,” he murmured. “Don’t hide this perfect pussy from me. It’s mine now… every soaked inch, every shy little twitch.

You’re so fucking gorgeous like this… dripping for your son-in-law, leaking like you can’t help yourself.”

He lowered his voice further, intimate and dangerous.

“Let me see. Let me drink what’s already begging for my mouth.”

Her whole body shuddered violently at his words…. She bit her lip hard.

’H-How could he say those things… arrh!!’ she screamed inwardly, as if she wanted dig a hole and hide herself! Hearing those filthy words made her feel strange and unbearably hot. Especially when he added son-in-law, the shame burning even deeper.

He released her weak wrists only to slide his single hand up her inner thigh, spreading her wider with gentle but unyielding pressure.

Then he lowered himself slowly, deliberately, until his face hovered just above the drenched silk.

Maelona’s eyes widened in pure shock.

“A-Aether… wait… you’re not… you can’t mean to—through the fabric? That’s… that’s so wrong… no one’s ever… I’ve never…”

Her voice cracked into a helpless whine as he pressed the flat of his tongue against the soaked silk, right over her clit, the sudden contact stealing the breath from her lungs.

“NGGH!!”

She jolted like she had been electrocuted, a sharp shock racing from her pussy all the way to the top of her head, leaving her trembling and breathless.

He dragged his tongue in one long, slow stripe from her entrance to the swollen bud, tasting her through the thin barrier… salty-honey nectar mixed with the faint, intoxicating musk of her need.

Slcckk~

The fabric grew even wetter beneath his mouth, clinging tighter and tighter, outlining every sensitive fold as he lapped at her with obscene, savouring every reaction she gave him.

“Wrong?” he growled against her pussy, the vibrations rumbling straight through her core, making her gasp.

“Then why’s your little clit pulsing so hard against my tongue? Why’s your pussy trying to suck the silk inside itself every time I lick?”

Another long, filthy drag of his tongue followed… circling her entrance, pushing the fabric inward just enough to tease the sensitive opening without breaching it, tormenting her with restraint.

Maelona’s hips bucked involuntarily, a strangled, broken moan tearing from her throat as her body betrayed her completely.

“A~Aether… ~oh gods… ~it’s… aahh~ it’s too dirty… let me change them fir~ ahhh~… t~too much…”

He sucked at the drenched material right over her clit, drawing the swollen nub into his mouth through the silk. She cried out, her back arching off the bed, thighs trembling violently around his head as sensation flooded her.

“That’s it,” he rasped between greedy sucks, “Let it feel wrong. Let it feel filthy. Because this soaked, needy pussy doesn’t care what’s proper… it just wants my mouth on it. And I’m going to give it everything… until you’re screaming my name and soaking my face through your pretty little panties.”

His dirty words made her tremble even more in embarrassment, heat flooding her face and chest.

’Aether!!’ she screamed inside her head, drowning in shame and pleasure at the same time, unable to separate one from the other.

How could he say those words to his mother-in-law….

So disgusting~

He flattened his tongue again and ate at her like a man starved… long, greedy licks, teasing flicks over her clit, slow circles that dragged the fabric mercilessly over her oversensitive nerves, each motion deliberate and cruelly intimate.

Every time she tried to close her legs or twist away in overwhelmed shame, he pinned her thighs wider, holding her open for his worship, refusing to let her hide.

“Ahh~ amm~ aahhh~ aaaeee~”

Maelona was sobbing now… pleasure and mortification twisting together until she could no longer tell them apart. Her hands fisted in the sheets, hips grinding helplessly against his relentless mouth, chasing more even as she whimpered about how wrong it all was.

And Aether only smiled against her dripping pussy, because he knew she was already lost to the feeling, to him.

…. And he was only getting started.