I demand a nipple suck

You can't take your eyes off those big tits, full and heavy, the nipples hardened and waiting for exactly what you want to give them.

You feel the pull before you even move — something urgent and physical, a hunger that settles low in your body and refuses to be ignored.

You lean in close enough to feel warmth radiating off bare skin, close enough that your breath lands first, and then your mouth does what it was always going to do.