leonardwarren Chapter 422 Why Are You Trying To Steal Away My Daughter?
Chapter 422 Why Are You Trying To Steal Away My Daughter?
"I think that should be about enough. Don't you think so as well, mom?" I said as I emptied the flask onto the massive depression on top of my mother's cleavage and let a pool of milk sit on top of her chest.
It almost looked like there was a lake of milk that was surrounded by brown hills on all sides. And with how my mother was breathing in and out, the lake constantly had some ripples travelling through it, which made it seem more realistic and alluring.
The most surprising part was that I was able to empty an entire bottle full of milk on top of her chest. Not to mention that she only has a few drops of milk drivelled down the sides every once in a while, running into her perky nipples and painting them a shade of white. Discover exclusive tales on empire
But I guess it makes sense when you take into account that the pool was resting on top of my mother's breasts, which were so large that they could most definitely suffocate a person.
"S-So, what am I supposed to do now, Daddy?" Bella gulped and stared at the ocean of white in front of her, which my mother was holding up in her hands. She then looked at me and nervously asked, "Are you going to give me a straw so that I can suck it out?"
"Do babies use straws to suck on their mother's teats, Bella?" I asked, to which Bella timidly shook her head. "Then why are you asking such a silly question and not getting to drink the beverage I've served you?"
"...If you wait for too long, then I'm afraid the milk is going to turn cold, so you better start licking the milk clean."
I pulled Bella closer to my mother and pushed her forward towards my mother's breasts, letting her get a close up of the pool of milk she was going to taste.
Bella was really hesitant to do what I said, when in fact she was really curious about the taste of the milk that smelt so fragrant. She also really enjoyed the time she spent engulfed in my mother's warm breasts since it made her feel so safe, almost as if she were back in her mother's womb, so she actually really did want to dive back into her udders and go for a swim.
But she was scared of what my mother and Camila would think if she were to readily do so.
She didn't want them to think that she was actually a really lewd girl who thrived in such situations, especially when her mother was staring at her with a sharp gaze, like she didn't approve someone stealing her daughter away with some cow milk, when Camila herself personally fed her own milk for so many months when she was a baby.
"It's okay, Bella. I know that you're a bit nervous at the moment, especially when you have someone as scary as my son breathing down your neck." My mother said when she saw the hesitation in Bella's eyes, misunderstanding that gaze as her being scared of what I was asking her to do. "But if you really don't want to indulge in this breakfast Kafka has prepared, then simply tell me so."
"...Even though it will be really hard for me to change my son's stubborn mind, Mommy here will do whatever it takes to stop him from making you do something you don't like."
My mother said with a caring gaze in her blue eyes, almost as if she were ready to go to war with me or even sacrifice herself for the sake of the pitiful girl before her.
The warmth and affection that my mother excluded at the moment deeply touched Bella, almost as if she were seeing a shadow of her own mother in the lady before her, who was a complete stranger a few weeks ago.
And seeing as to how much my mother cared for her like she were her own daughter that she had raised, Bella ended up sincerely uttering the word 'Mommy' as she gazed into my mother's tender eyes.
"But I don't know if you would want to involve yourself with someone like me who you are clearly against, seeing as to how you're using your overwhelming motherly aura and your beautiful image to steal away someone else's daughter."
"Oh come on, Camila~ I'm simply joking around with you~" My mother insisted that she was playing around when she noticed Camila actually getting a little upset over her teasing. Once she got Camila's attention, she continued saying, "Do you really think that I would have anything against someone as lovely as you, especially when you just joined our family?"
"No, I know that you're not such a person, Abi." Camila admitted like she felt guilty for talking about my mother that way, even if she was saying some empty words. "But why did you go out of your way to seduce my own daughter and make her yours?"
"I admit that I did bully you a little bit since your reactions were a little too cute for me to hold back. But I never did something as cruel as snatching away your son and making him call me 'Mommy' or anything like you did." Camila asked my mother why she was taking her teasing a little too far and hitting her where it hurts.
"First of all, Camila, you should understand that now that you and your daughter have joined our family, Bella is now yours, as well as my daughter, whether it may as a daughter in law or simply a daughter who I treat as my own, so there really is no 'yours' or 'mine' when it comes to Bella since she's 'our' daughter."
My mother calmly explained her antics in a very mature manner, which made Camila remember my mother accepting Bella as her own when she requested to join the family. My mother then looked away with a naughty look on her face and said,
"As for me teasing you, I just thought that's what sisters would do with one another...Like you would make fun of me and I would make fun of you back...I've personally never had a sibling of my own, so that's simply my understanding of how a sister-sister relationship would be."
"...Or am I in the wrong in assuming that?"
My mother innocently asked like she were ignorant of how sisters normally interacted and was simply trying her best to build a harmonious relationship with Camila all along.
"I also don't have any siblings of my own, but I think that what your saying is probably correct."
Camila said with an empty look in her eyes, realising that my mother wasn't simply being mean to her, but she was actually trying to emulate an actual sister-sister relationship with her from scratch.
Camila already knew that someone as sweet as my mother couldn't actually be spiteful towards her. But because my mother's attack came out of nowhere and was quite aggressive in nature in the sense that she targeted her only weakness, which was her daughter, Camila didn't know what to make of it and was genuinely confused.
"So, does that mean that you really aren't trying to make my daughter think that you're a better mother than me and that you're actually simply joking around, Abi?"
Camila asked to make sure, as she really didn't know if that silly daughter of hers would be seduced by my mother's gentle nature that radiated motherhood and also her gigantic tits that had the ability to hypnotise anyone.
"Of course, Camila...No matter how I coddle Bella, she'll always love her mother, who raised her, her whole life more, giving me absolutely no chance to win over her heart." My mother said, which made Camila let out a comforting smile, knowing that she didn't have to fight over the position of Bella's mother.
"Slurp!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Nnn! ♡~"
Bella, who was silently listening to this entire conversation, nodded her head like she agreed to the fact that she'll always love her mother the most and went back to sipping the puddle of fragrant milk off my mother's cleavage...