The following morning, Bella wakes to an empty sofa. She frowns and stretches lazily, rubbing her eyes as she sits up.
Her feet touch the ground and follow the smell of pancakes.
She sees Nara flipping a pancake on the stove as Dan, dressed in a suit, approaches her, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her neck.
He whispers something Bella can't hear in his wife's ear, and Nara shakes her head with a giggle.
The handsome man turns abruptly, narrowing his gaze at Bella, and then fixes his tie as he walks out the door. He pauses, turning to his wife.
"Call if you need anything."
She smiles, giving him a warning glance.
He sighs, begrudgingly leaving. He has a lot of enemies, and as pretty as the girl might be, he doesn't know if anyone has sent her to spy on them.
Bella turns her full attention to the older woman, longing to feel her warmth once again.
"Good morning, sleepyhead!" Nara chirps, moving to the counter to flip another pancake. "Breakfast is almost ready."
Bella nods, her mouth watering as she takes in the sight of the golden-brown pancakes sizzling in the pan. They look so good, she can almost taste the syrup dripping down her throat.
The only thing that seems more appetizing than the pancakes is...
"I want milky," Bella says without thinking.
Nara pauses, her mind involuntarily thinking of the way Bella slept, buried in between her breasts.
Biting her lip, she turns off the stove and walks to the chair.
"Honey, I think we have to talk."
As she sits, she sees the younger girl's eyes widen with delight, and the woman is taken aback by how abruptly the girl straddles her, burying her face in her chest.
Nara gasps. The fabric of her low cleavage top was light, and Bella's movements made the top move. Her left nipple accidentally pokes out.
Bella gasps when she sees this and pulls back, afraid the woman will get mad at her.
But Nara, testing the water, instead leans back against the chair, the movement causing more of her breast to come out of her shirt.
Bella's eyes widen, and her heart starts beating fast.
She scans Nara's calm expression. Nara's dark pink nipple was teasing her. She wanted a taste so bad.
When the older woman does not attempt to cover her breast or stop her from inching closer, Bella boldly leans her head down.
With a tentative yet eager breath, Bella leans down and trails soft, warm puffs of air across the exposed dark pink nipple. It feels firm and hot under her lips, and her body shudders with anticipation as she finally touches it with her tongue, flicking it lightly before taking it into her mouth.
Nara gasps, her eyes closing slightly as she feels the warmth of Bella's breath and the gentle tug on her nipple. The younger girl's tongue moves slowly, teasingly, and she can't help but let out a soft moan.
Nara is not sure why she's allowing the girl she just met last night suck her nipple. All she knows is that it feels so good, and she doesn't want it to stop.
As Bella sucks gently, Nara watches as the girl bobs her head while tugging her hardened bud. The girl is concentrated, brows furrowed as she sucks with purpose. Nara realizes the girl wants milk from her breasts.
The thought of possibly feeding the girl her own milk brings a warm feeling to her core. Such thought had never come to her mind, but she knew it was possible. There were medications for that.
Nara's free hand reaches down to gently push a few strands of Bella's hair behind her ear, guiding her closer. She lets out a breathy moan as she leans her head back against the chair and holds Bella's head, keeping her in place so she can keep sucking her nipple.
Nara's pink nipple slides out of Bella's mouth, leaving a trail of wetness and a soft kiss mark behind. Bella looks up at her with hungry eyes, panting softly. She's not quite done yet.
Nara watches as Bella licks her lips, briefly looking up at Nara, a glimmer of uncertainty in her eyes.
Nara smiles warmly at the needy girl before biting her lip and removing her right shoulder strap.
"You want more, sweet girl?" She purrs as her heavy, right breast spills forth.
Bella's eyes widen, and she looks at Nara's soft nipple that she can't wait to harden with her mouth.
She shyly nods.
"Go ahead, sweetie," Nara says, guiding Bella's head to her breast. With a soft moan, Bella receeds back to Nara's breast, lapping at her nipple softly before taking it back into her mouth.
Nara feels a warmth spreading through her body as Bella starts sucking again, harder this time. Her other hand caresses Bella's hair, trying to soothe her. She can feel Bella's hot breath on her skin, the soft rustling of her hair against her sensitive nipple.
The sensation is indescribable, so pleasurable in a way she could have never imagined.
Bella's warm tongue swirls around Nara's nipple, flicking it swiftly and skillfully, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Nara gasps at the intense sensation, arching her back slightly and pressing her hardened nipple further into Bella's eager mouth.
The sensation is overwhelmingly intimate and erotic; she can feel her heart race and her body heat up with desire. Her breathing gets heavier as she watches Bella's head bob up and down, taking more of her nipple and areola between her lips each time. The sounds of sucking and slurping echo in the quiet room.
As Bella sucks harder, Nara clutches the edge of the table, unable to contain her growing orgasm. Her free hand moves down to stroke Bella's soft cheek and through her silky hair, urging her to take more as she thrusts her hips forward involuntarily.
"Mmmm," she sighs in pleasure. She bites her lip hard, trying to stifle a loud moan when she cums. But Nara is not quite yet satisfied. She wants more from the cute, needy girl.
When Bella lets go of her nipple with a pop, Nara pulls back before it goes any further.
First they have to talk.
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Their Spoiled Girl
Short StoryWhen Bella arrives at Dan and Nara's door looking for a place to stay, they find it hard to say no despite her spoiled nature. MATURE RATED R 18+ AUDIENCES ONLY!!! HEAVY SEXUAL CONTENT THIS IS A PREVIEW OF THE FULL STORY ONLY. IF YOU DO NOT LIKE PRE...