The Sweet Stuff Flowing from My Breasts

We stayed near the cool stream during the day.

Sometimes, when my heat rose too high, it was convenient to wash there and cool myself down.

Beneath the cool shade of the trees.

I lay there in Claude's arms.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I breathed in his scent and grasped the hand resting on my nape.

When I gave one of his fingers a long suck—slurp—he reacted.

“Aris, are you awake?”

“Yes… How long was I asleep?”

“About thirty minutes?”

Even for me, doing it nonstop was difficult...