Christmas Milk Adult nursing Erotica

Adult nursing fiction, enjoy.

It’s midnight Christmas Eve, and We’ve finished wrapping presents. While we both enjoy time with friends and family during the Christmas season, it’s nice to take time and enjoy each other in that special way we’ve both come to cherish. I take you in my arms as we stand in front of the tree. You rest your head on my shoulder. I pull you in close. After a minute we make our way over to the couch. You take off your shirt and bra, drops of milk glisten on your nipples in the glow of the coloured lights. I lay with my head on the pillow in your lap, and gently latch, you run your fingers through my hair as I nurse. Your milk lets down as we both settle in to each other, your other hand rubs circles on my back, and you hum with contentment. After a while it’s clear that i need to switch sides, You whisper, “let’s finish in bed. Soon we are under the covers, and I am latched once again. It amazes me how much enjoyment you get even though we’re entering our second year of Adult nursing. As your milk flows I rub your back as the small dimly lit tree in the corner watches us growing closer together through our connection at the breast.