Emily's eyes gleamed with victory as she felt his control slip away completely, his body trembling against hers. "Come on, Alex, let's take this somewhere more comfortable," she murmured, her voice a seductive whisper as she pulled back just enough to break the spell, her hand still stroking his cock lazily. "My room's just down the hall—I need you to help me with this overflow, make sure I get every last drop out. Don't you want to see how deep I can take you, how my pussy's gonna milk that massive load from your balls?" The invitation hung in the air like a siren’s call, her breasts still heaving and leaking, trails of milk running down her stomach. He nodded dumbly, his mind a haze of desire, following her as she led him by the hand, his dick bobbing free and dripping with a mix of precum and her milk, the promise of what awaited in her room pulling him deeper into the abyss.