Forbidden Milk

"Kiara Hart, did you secretly hide some fresh milk? Hand it over now!"

My boyfriend's younger brother, Matthew Chambers, pinned me against the wall and ran his hands over me, searching everywhere. He had no idea that the sweet scent was not milk, but...

My name was Kiara Hart. My hormones always ran wild. Even before fully reaching full maturity, my body already developed curves that turned heads.

Due to my hormones, my desires were stronger than most people's, and I constantly felt restless with needs.

My boyfriend, Nicholas Chambers, could barely keep up with me in the beginning and over time, he became completely useless.

Seeing him like that left me feeling empty inside.

Strangely enough, it was his younger brother who actually caught my attention. His name was Matthew Chambers, and he was just starting college. He was also the captain of the school basketball team.

He stood six-foot-three, with healthy sun-kissed skin and a muscular build. What caught my eye most was how impossible it was to ignore his manhood. You could see it swinging through his shorts when he played basketball.

Every time I noticed, my heart raced.

With him being so well-endowed, I could not help but wonder which lucky college girl would end up with him.

One day, Nicholas brought me home to meet his parents so they could talk about our engagement.

I stayed at their house for a few days. Sure enough, a familiar hunger began to bother me again.

I grabbed a milk bottle, filled it to the top, and placed it in the fridge. It felt wasteful to throw something like that away, so I figured Nicholas could drink it later.

But that afternoon, Matthew came home sweaty after basketball practice. He grabbed the bottle from the fridge and drank the whole thing in one go. For some reason, watching him drink it sent a strange thrill through me.

When he finished, his eyes widened with excitement as he turned the bottle over in his hands. "What brand of milk is this? Why is it so sweet and so good?

Embarrassed, I simply told him I picked it up at the grocery store. It would be too embarrassing to tell him the truth.

However, Matthew stared at my chest. That was when I remembered I did not put my bra back on after filling the bottle earlier. Beneath my loose shirt, the two tiny bumps were impossible to miss.

Under his stare, I could already feel myself growing weak. I tensed every muscle in my body and fought to stay composed, just so I would not do anything humiliating in front of him.

He sniffed the air and said innocently, "That's weird. Why does it smell so strongly like milk?"

I looked down and saw that my shirt was already soaked through. Drops of creamy white liquid seeped out one by one.

Right then, my whole face turned burning red.

Matthew looked at me and asked, "Kiara, why is your