The Inner Sactum

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“I love you, Tom.” I sigh as Sophia makes her presence known, and I pull back slightly. “All right, all right. I’m sorry I squished you.”

“I love you too, my angel” I say then look at her tummy, chuckling.

I pull back completely and lie back down on the bed. I deflate when I notice that I have lactated all over his chest from the pressure. I sigh, pushing my head into his lap in embarrassment. I had been so worried about his reaction to my lactation. But… it’s me that I should be worried about. I sigh and sit up, looking down at my breasts.

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Imagine how happy he will be when Sophia is born

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My back arches further up, and I cry out. I reach for him, tangling my fingers in his hair. I feel him swallowing around my nipple, taking mouthfuls of milk down his throat. I look down at Tom, not sure if I should speak or moan or how to touch him. I push my breast further upwards. To my fear and embarrassment my other nipple begins to drip slowly. One drop. Two. They roll down the swell of my breast. It took nothing—only arousal.

I move over to the other one and gathered up the drips, “There’s a good milk slave” I said while lowering myself down on her body.

I cover my face with my hands, trying to hide my embarrassment. It’s hard to tell him “thank you, sir” for something that is so humiliating. “I’m sorry,” I mutter into my hands, disgusted by what my body is doing without much input from me. I feel like the first time we were together, in the flat in London. Before I had the chance to tell him that I could squirt. The fear. The embarrassment.

I stop what I’m doing and move up to Krys then I ask “Hey, what’s wrong?”.

I let my hands down and I gesture towards my leaking left breast. I turn my face away from Tom. “I don’t know why it’s doing that. I’m sorry. I’m just leaking all over the place.”

I put my two fingers under her chin and pull her face into a gentle kiss, “Hey, don’t be embarrassed about that, I don’t care” I say with a gentle voice.

I try to avert my glance, looking anywhere but those blue eyes. But I can’t. I finally look up to meet his eyes. I give a little nod.

I open up my arms and say “Come here”.

I sit up with a small sigh through my nose, crawling the few small steps into Tom’s arms. I wrap my own around his neck, burying my face into the joint of his shoulder and neck. “I’m sorry. I ruined everything.”

I simply hush her and say “It’s normal to feel uncomfortable and you have the right to feel like that”.

I shallowly nod, spreading my knees and sliding them on either side of his legs, pressing tightly against him. I lift my left hand, threading my fingers through the hair at the base of his skull.

I smiled at how she wrapped her legs around my legs and pulled me closer.

“I love you, Tom.” I sigh as Sophia makes her presence known, and I pull back slightly. “All right, all right. I’m sorry I squished you.”

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My back arches further up, and I cry out. I reach for him, tangling my fingers in his hair. I feel him swallowing around my nipple, taking mouthfuls of milk down his throat. I look down at Tom, not sure if I should speak or moan or how to touch him. I push my breast further upwards. To my fear and embarrassment my other nipple begins to drip slowly. One drop. Two. They roll down the swell of my breast. It took nothing—only arousal.

I move over to the other one and gathered up the drips, “There’s a good milk slave” I said while lowering myself down on her body.

I cover my face with my hands, trying to hide my embarrassment. It’s hard to tell him “thank you, sir” for something that is so humiliating. “I’m sorry,” I mutter into my hands, disgusted by what my body is doing without much input from me. I feel like the first time we were together, in the flat in London. Before I had the chance to tell him that I could squirt. The fear. The embarrassment.

I stop what I’m doing and move up to Krys then I ask “Hey, what’s wrong?”.

I let my hands down and I gesture towards my leaking left breast. I turn my face away from Tom. “I don’t know why it’s doing that. I’m sorry. I’m just leaking all over the place.”

I put my two fingers under her chin and pull her face into a gentle kiss, “Hey, don’t be embarrassed about that, I don’t care” I say with a gentle voice.

I try to avert my glance, looking anywhere but those blue eyes. But I can’t. I finally look up to meet his eyes. I give a little nod.

I open up my arms and say “Come here”.

I sit up with a small sigh through my nose, crawling the few small steps into Tom’s arms. I wrap my own around his neck, burying my face into the joint of his shoulder and neck. “I’m sorry. I ruined everything.”

I simply hush her and say “It’s normal to feel uncomfortable and you have the right to feel like that”.

I shallowly nod, spreading my knees and sliding them on either side of his legs, pressing tightly against him. I lift my left hand, threading my fingers through the hair at the base of his skull.
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