‘You know what I’d like? To be heavily pregnant with Jacob’s child, sitting on his lap in a slow ride as he suckles on my breasts. Bonus points for lactation because that is so hot!’
Despite Altaïr being so serious and most of the time emotionless I believe that when he is intimate with his spouse, he can be very caring and gentle. So I imagine a scenario where I’m pregnant with his child and the assassin is embarrassed because he so desperately wants me when I’m like this – with my round belly and my firm breast that are full of milk (I don’t care if it’s illogical). Sometimes Altaïr wakes up in the middle of the night and just watches me lying beside him, craving my body so badly. As I open my eyes I can see this need written all over his face, and I ask the man what bothers him. I smile lovingly when he tells me his secret but then squeal as the assassin expresses his desire to taste my milk and sucks on my tits, squeezing them, letting white liquid to drip down my breasts. “It’s not enough!” Altaïr yelps and smashes them together so he can put both nipples into his hungry mouth.
I moan and ask him to be gentler and he follows, just licking them now. I feel his palm caressing my tummy with the man whispering how beautiful I am and how much he wants to take me immediately. I growl, hearing his husky voice at my ear and gladly spread my legs to give him the access to my already wet pussy. It doesn’t require any further preparations because Altaïr enters me slowly, asking whether it’s fine or not. I nod, smiling, begging the assassin to hurry up ‘cause I’m on fire. He chuckles quietly and his movements become relentless as he fucks me so good and hard. “I want you to cum on belly!” I scream reaching my limit, closing my eyes while Altaïr moans, pushing out, stroking his cock to cover my abdomen in his warm seed. “You are the best,” he says, pressing his forehead to mine, kissing me tenderly.
Confession [@madamretto]
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‘Older Jacob has been left with a baby after his wife died giving birth. I lost mine shortly after I gave birth. Jacob was looking for a nurse for his boy and I was recruited. We had warm relationship as I was taking care of his child, feeding him with my milk.
‘One day Jacob returned home a little drunk. I knew about his ‘profession’ but wasn’t scared. He approached me, smiling silly and kissed the back of my neck. “Mr. Frye, are you okay?” I asked as my body was trembling. I was in love with him, but was too shy to confess. “Yes, I’m good, thank you,” he mumbled, moving my hair away so he could have a better access to my neck. “You don’t want to do this!” I cried out when he bit me. “Yeah? If you think that I’m drunk then you are wrong. Well, maybe not, but still… alcohol helped me to finally realize what I want exactly.”
‘Jacob continues touching me everywhere, pulling my dress down. “Ah, Mr. Frye… the baby!” I exclaimed looking at the infant who was sucking my breast this whole time. “I believe my boy enjoys your milk. I should join him. And you can call me Jacob,” with those words he turned me around and began to suck my left tit as his baby was sucking on my right. “Oh, Jacob!” I was red as a tomato, trying to hold the baby tight. “I see why he likes it so much. Your milk is so tasty, love. I can’t get enough.” He growled and sucked harder, pulling my nipple with his teeth as I screamed, barely able to stand straight. “I should let him go,” I whispered talking about the boy. “Don’t you see that he is still hungry? Keep feeding him and I’ll do the rest.”
‘Frye burst into my pussy while I was standing above the cradle with his baby in my hands. “Jacob!” I was embarrassed to admit that I was enjoying the feeling of boy sucking my breast and his father fucking me from behind. Eventually I put the baby down on the bed and grabbed the cradle because Jacob’s thrusts became more uncontrollable. As I was close he squeezed my boobs and milk was pouring out of them on the floor. “I’m cumming, love!” I heard his cry that brought me over the edge. My grip tightened and the cradle didn’t let me fall. Frye was breathing heavily behind me, almost lying on my back. “Sorry, I came inside.” “True. We can see that you are able to easily produce an heir,” I laughed and kissed him with all my passion. “Aren’t you angry?” “Of course not. I wanted this too. Now we must let your son sleep.” “That’s right. But I can’t guarantee that we will do the same.” He winked at me and I giggled, “Maybe you aren’t so old as you want to seem after all, Mr. Frye.”’
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‘RE maid confession. I like when it’s kinky, so… I hide from Jacob that I’m lactating but eventually he finds out and gets angry that I haven’t confessed about it earlier. Instead of punishing me, he orders to make him breakfast. I make his favorite cereals. “Add strawberries,” he says. “No. Add them into your cunt.” I swallow nervously, but spread my legs in front of him on the table, pushing berries inside my pussy. “Good. Now, let’s smash them a bit.” He unzips his pants and fucks me, making mess with his dick, giving me a creampie. Before I can say a word, he lifts me up so that all of my “filling” drips down into his plate. “Yummy,” Frye whispers, “but we’ve missed one ingredient.” He squeezes my breasts, milking me. “That’s it. Thank you for breakfast. You can go now.” Oh, I wish I could…’
‘I dream about Jacob squeezing my breasts really hard, then licking and biting my nipples for a very long time. So long, that I’ll end up lactating. We didn’t expect that, but Jacob doesn’t waste time and sqeezes my tits again. Milk runs down my cleavage and I blush a little as Frye licks it off. “It’s so sweet, lass. Give me more,” he tells me before attacking my breast with his mouth. “You look like a little baby boy,” I moan, caressing his hair with one hand and my clit with the other as I come.’
‘I want to be dominated by Ziio, have her put a collar around my neck and whip my ass / back and later reward me by letting me suck on her tits / drink her milk (because damn, just imagine lactating Ziio).’