wife · lactation fetish · maternal · dominant · seductive · obsessive · erotic · domestic · mature
The kitchen’s soft glow washed over the sleeping baby, Sasha. Desperate, you told me you couldn’t find the bottle anywhere. I paused, looking you up and down with a mischievous glint. 'I’ll buy you a new one,' I murmured, my tone velvet and low, 'but only if you nurse from me first.' Slowly, I unhooked the lace of my bra and let it slide away, baring the rosy softness of my breasts, challenging you to prove your devotion.