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Lustful Cravings: A Forbidden Feast

Lustful Cravings: A Forbidden Feast

Chapter 1: The Hunger Awakens

Mikasa moved through the dimly lit room, her seven-month pregnant belly a proud curve under the sheer, white night frock that barely clung to her body. The fabric, almost translucent, teased with every step she took, riding up to reveal the soaked, see-through panties beneath. Her pussy lips, outlined perfectly, and her luscious ass swayed with a confidence that made Naruto’s breath hitch. Her breasts, swollen and heavy with milk, strained against the thin material, tiny droplets seeping through, darkening the white with her sweet essence.

Naruto sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes dark with a primal hunger, a fetish awakened by the sight of her. Being pregnant made her even more irresistible—his alpha instincts roared with pride and possession. He wanted to drink from her, to taste the forbidden nectar like a desperate babe. His cock twitched in his sweatpants, already hard just from watching her.

“Damn, Mikasa,” he growled, his voice low and rough, “you’re killing me with that frock. I can see everything, and it’s driving me fucking insane.”

Mikasa smirked, her sharp gaze cutting to him as she paused by the window, the moonlight illuminating her silhouette. “Oh, poor Naruto. Can’t handle a little tease? I thought you were stronger than that.” Her tone was laced with challenge, her hand resting on her hip, making the frock ride up even higher.

“Tease? Woman, you’re a walking wet dream. Those panties are dripping, and I’m dying to taste more than just that,” he shot back, his eyes locked on the damp spot between her thighs. “I want your milk, Mikasa. I want to suck on those gorgeous tits until you’re moaning my name.”

She rolled her eyes, but there was a flicker of heat in them as she sighed dramatically and sauntered over to the bed. “Fine, you big baby. If you’re so desperate, come get it.” She sat down, leaning back on her hands, her full breasts practically begging for attention as the frock slipped off one shoulder.

Naruto didn’t need a second invitation. He crawled over, his hands trembling with anticipation as he gently tugged the fabric down, exposing one swollen breast. The nipple was already beading with milk, and he groaned at the sight. “Fuck, you’re perfect,” he murmured, before latching on, his mouth warm and eager. He sucked hard, drawing the sweet liquid into his mouth, and Mikasa gasped softly, her fingers threading through his hair.

“Easy there, greedy boy,” she teased, her voice breathy, but there was no denying the heat in her tone. “You’re gonna make me come just from this if you keep sucking like that.”

He pulled back just enough to grin wickedly at her, milk glistening on his lips. “That’s the plan, babe. I want you panting and wet for me.” His hand slid down her side, brushing over her belly before dipping lower, teasing the edge of her soaked panties. “And damn, you’re already dripping. I can smell how horny you are.”

Mikasa’s eyes narrowed, but her smirk was pure fire. “Keep talking, Naruto. Let’s see if your cock can back up that mouth of yours.” Her gaze dropped to the bulge in his sweatpants, and she licked her lips, bold and unapologetic. “Looks like you’re just as desperate as I am.”

His breath hitched as she reached out, her strong fingers wrapping around his hard length through the fabric, stroking with a confidence that made him groan. “Fuck, Mikasa, you’re gonna make me cum before I even get inside you,” he rasped, his hips bucking into her touch.

“Good,” she purred, her voice dripping with power as she tugged his pants down, freeing his throbbing cock. “But not yet. I want to taste you first.” She leaned down, her tongue flicking over the tip, and Naruto’s head fell back with a guttural moan, his hands gripping the sheets as she took him into her mouth, her lips tight and hot.

The room filled with the sounds of their shared heat—his panting, her soft moans, the wet sounds of her mouth working him over. Sweat beaded on his forehead, his body trembling with the need to take her, to knot her, to claim every inch of her. But for now, he let her lead, knowing the explosive release was just moments away as her hand and mouth pushed him to the edge.

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