Lads boys(separate) who love mc boob so much that they physically can't get their hands or mouth away from for even a second when they are together. Her nipples are so sore and red. They suck, pinch them, pull them, her nipples have become so sensitive that even the fabric of a shirt runs a shiver down her spine
Pt.1 Caleb + Xavier + Sylus
Caleb doesnāt really have a sense of shame in that regard, so there's less inhibition holding him back. But he still has to make an active effort to remind himself that, when the both of you are out, he can't just walk right up to you and sniff at you and press his face into your chest unlike when youāre at home.
Once he has you behind closed doors and available, he can't keep his mouth off of them. It feels natural, instinctive, popping your nipple into his mouth and suckling like that for ages. He could keep going forever if you didn't stop him eventually.
The downside of this is that you have to remind him to be careful. Poor boy does try his hardest to not leave too painful marks. Youād experience a much more powerful biting force than youād be prepared for, feeling Calebās teeth sink down onto the firmer side of your tits, his tongue dragging up the curve, kissing, making little nips and sucking on the teat. And he repeats the same motion, over and over again.
Once at home, he will come up to you and just sort ofā¦ plant his face in the middle, like recharging energy, nuzzling and, to your dismay, sometimes trying to bite down on them. During your sleep, you often find yourself waking up to the sudden sucking sensation. Heās relentless about it too, latching on firmly and refusing to let go. Heās a bit disappointed to learn that no milk comes out, though, at least not yet.
Xavier, on the other handā¦heās being careful, promise!
His head tilts slightly downward, his gaze fixates, andā¦ stays there. Itās not really an act of perversion, itās more like wonder and awe. Thereās no shame, no attempt to conceal what he's looking at, mouth slightly ajar in a dumbstruck stupor. You pause in confusion when he slowly reaches his hand up and out, fingers stretched out as if to grab something. You jump in surprise when he (not even squeezing) puts the palm of his hand onto your breast. Suddenly he has a big smile on his face.
It's just very easy to get lost in the bliss of the moment and maybe start to nibble a bit too hard, making you jolt and squealā¦ except the high-pitched sound and the feeling of you flinching and whimpering against him mimics a little animal fighting back, which sets off a whole new chain of instincts. Now you have much worse problems as you're getting bitten everywhere else, jaw locking down to hold you still as he ruts into you like a bunny in heat.
With Sylus, however, is not naturally attracted to breasts. Dragons donāt nurse, after all, so itās a bit of a foreign conceptā¦but the human form is still drawn to it. Except heās more fond of them for softness, the tendernessā¦how itās both sensitive yet firmā¦to him itās preferable to any velvet cushion. So Sylus tends to use them as a pillow, opting to rest his head on them for long periods of time. Itās comforting in a way that he canāt really articulate, it just makes him feel at ease.
And he tends to stare a little. Not enough to make it awkward, itās much more of a risky, admiring glance. He just gets distracted for a moment. You just bend forward in just the right way, or take a bouncing step or come down a flight of stairs, and it just grabs his attention to such an extent that thereās a solid few seconds where heās left struck and completely captivated, trailing off anything he was saying, just staring downward as his mouth pulls into a smirkā¦until you wave your hand in front of his face and he snaps out of it, smiling now, and resumes to go back to talking about whatever he was going on about.
However if you were at home, heād outright abandon the conversation and instead move his mouth to latch onto your nipple, rubbing circles over the sensitive flesh whilst the suckling motion has you throwing your head back.
There's a pop when his mouth detaches, you open your eyes just enough to see him reach the hand formerly latched onto your hip up to his mouth, coating the middle and ring finger with slick saliva before that hand too moves downward, but your vision is cut off when he dips his head back down to suckle on your tits again.
