Ruby

— NOTES: helloooo!!! sudden rush of inspiration between classes and wrote this highly requested one! i love how you guys just throw your kinks on my inbox and i’ll write them all lol yall already know the deal <3 don’t read it if you don’t like it! hope you enjoy it! ALSO!!! 2 things — sorry for worrying yall earlier and CHRIS STURNIOLO GIRL DAD!!!

“look at you, so pretty” chris praised you from across the kitchen, his elbows resting on the countertop as you continued to pump your breasts, saving a few more bottles for your daughters. “they hurt like hell” you complained, running your tongue through your top teeth, trying to relax so the activity wouldn’t be as tiring.

“want help?” chris asked, a naughty smirk appearing on his lips. you rolled your eyes at his constantly high sex drive, always finding an excuse for a quickie while the girls were asleep. but chris enjoyed taking his time with you, especially if that meant he could breed you again.

that man loved to make babies and you loved motherhood — but your twins were growing up and soon they wouldn’t need mommy or daddy that much anymore. chris knew how upset you were about this and decided to take the matter into his hands. “let’s try for another one” he spitted out, watching carefully as heavy droplets of milk fell inside the bottle underneath your breasts. 

you gasped, caught off guard by his suggestion. “you wanna try for another baby?” you repeated his words. “i want to make you happy, mama” chris smiled, dragging his feet towards your direction, stopping behind you and gently caressing your bare neck with his long, slender fingers.

you let out a sigh when you felt chris’s arms wrapping around your waist, bringing you closer in a tight hug. his sneaky hands quickly made their way towards your breasts, massaging your flesh and giving your tits a light squeeze. a sudden spurt of milk gushed from your nipples, quickly filling the rest of the bottle. 

“i could get used to that” chris whispered, placing his chapped lips on your collarbone, pressing a seal against your skin. “of course you could” you chuckled, tilting your head to the side, giving chris more space to nibble your skin between his teeth. “you love when mama gives you milkies don’t you?”

the sudden change in your tone immediately sent a shiver down his spine. chris hesitated, placing a much softer kiss on you before pulling away. you smirked, closing the bottle lid and turning the pumping device off before turning to face chris, letting your boobs hang loose in front of him.

milk continued to leak from your sore nipples, the white liquid dripping down your torso. chris had his lips parted, flushed cheeks and a pathetic boner inside his pants, his cock turning fully hard when you said “aren’t you gonna help mommy out?”

chris nodded desperately as he reached for your chest and dragged his tongue across your skin. soon, he moved up to your nipple, swirling the warm, wet muscle in circular motions around your hardened nub before latching his lips and starting to suckle. there wasn’t anything particularly tasty about milk, however, the whole situation always got him going — mainly the fact that you were lactating because he was able to impregnate you.

he pulled away with a pop, looking at you with puppy eyes. “ma— please, let’s go to the bedroom” chris pleaded, nuzzling his face against your breasts. “the girls aren’t here and we have the whole house for ourselves, please ma” he continued. “wanna… wanna fuck another baby in you”.

chris took the lead towards the bedroom, gently pushing your back against the mattress and crawling on top of you, placing his knee in between your thighs as he balanced his weight with his elbows. he took your lips in a passionate, almost desperate kiss, quickly sliding his tongue in. a moan escaped from the back of your throat when chris pressed his covered knee against your cunt, carefully rubbing it in circles as he deepened the kiss.

“‘m leaking” you spoke amidst the kiss, feeling the liquid spreading on your torso. “me too” chris responded, not really aware about what was going on anymore. he was thinking about his painfully hard cock brushing against your thigh, the pre-cum showing through the fabric.

you chuckled at his eagerness, tugging his hair and gently pulling his scalp. “fuck” chris said as his gaze flickered between your tits and your thighs, not quite sure where to grab. “please, need inside” he asked, feeling his own dick twitching inside his pants.

you nodded and chris pulled his sweaters down, a relieved sigh coming from his lips as his cock slapped against his lower tummy, the flushed tip oozing pre-cum down his length. chris wrapped his knuckles around his shaft, pumping it a few times before pulling your panties aside with two of his digits.

chris let out a groan when he got back to your breasts, the mild, light taste of your milk being enough to drive him crazy. you could feel his swollen, leaking tip rubbing against your lower lips, forcing his way in. you were used to his size, but it felt even better when you he was actively trying to make you cum while still holding himself to not release too soon.

“mommy” chris breathed out, trying to keep up with the liquid flooding from your chest. “wan’ breed you please”

“yeah? wanna put a baby in me, my sweet boy?” you cooed, tangling his fingers between his brown strands as you felt his veins pumping inside you, his length almost pulling out before burying himself all the way in. chris nodded desperately, squeezing his eyes shut. he could feel his orgasm approaching — but he needed your permission first. “tell me how bad you want it” you demanded, causing chris to throw his head back and whine. it felt so humiliating talking out loud.

“so bad” he whimpered, thrusting inside you once again. his movements here sloppy and he couldn’t set a proper pace, trying his best to himself from cumming. “w-wanna make you a real mama” he confessed, placing both hands by each side of your hips. “making milk for me n’ my kids, always knocked up”

“so cum inside” you allowed him, receiving a choked moan in response. “fill me up real good yeah?” chris kept nodding, mindlessly pounding into you. a bunch of “yes” and “mommy” escaped from his lips as his orgasm washed over him, thick ropes of cum spilling from his slit and hitting your cervix. he was, in fact, breeding you.

but chris couldn’t stop himself. he continued with the lazy thrusts, quietly whimpering as he overstimulated himself. his warm, sticky release was being fucked inside you over and over again, throwing you over the edge a few minutes later, your pussy squeezing chris’s cock as you trembled underneath him.

his body collapsed over yours, panting heavily as his hips unwittingly bucked forward, spasms controlling his lower half due the overstimulation. once chris had regained consciousness, he took a look at the mess you both made. “well, there’s definitely a baby inside you now” you chuckled at him, sealing your lips together. “and we can always try again”.

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