A small smile curved her lips even as her eyes stayed half-closed. "Only pregnant women lactate. No milk will come out before that."
Rohit only hummed against her skin, voice rough with amusement and hunger. "I know. But I've read about some exceptions. I'd like to gamble on that. Who knows… if I'm lucky."
"You are literally a kid." She laughed softly, the sound turning into a shaky giggle, then closed her eyes and let him continue.
Her hand kept moving along his length in slow, firm strokes while his mouth stayed latched to her breast. The dual sensation pulled her closer to the edge; weak, breathy moans slipped from her throat with every suck and every slide of her fingers.
Surprisingly, his sucking didn't feel as bad as she had assumed earlier. She could feel him hardening further in her hand with every pull of his mouth. The thick veins under her fingers and the growing heat of him made her tremble, a restless ache spreading low in her stomach.
