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Lucas wraps his arms around me, pulling me against his cool, firm chest.He pushes in balls deep, and we climax together.My pussy spasms around his cock, and feeling it pulse inside me as he finishes intensifies my orgasm.He holds himself inside me for a moment and then kisses my neck and slowly pulls out.
I’m panting, heart racing and body floating.I should get up and use the bathroom, but instead I close my eyes.Lucas pulls the blanket over us both and runs his fingers up and down my arm until I drift to sleep.
I wake several hours later, with the sun shining through the curtained window.Lucas is standing next to it, trying to soothe Juliet.She’s no doubt hungry, and I can tell without even looking down at myself that my breasts are engorged with milk.I haven’t quite wanted to even admit it to myself, but I was hoping the more angelic I became, the less likely I’d be able to nurse my daughter.
Which is horrible, right?
I didn’t enjoy being pregnant and I’ve yet to find breastfeeding enjoyable either.Is itClick here to enter text. cool that I canClick here to enter text. feed my daughter with my body?Fuck yes.Is it nice that we have quiet moments together and I’m able to nurse her and bond with her in a way no one else can?Also, fuck yes.
But is it a huge inconvenienceClick here to enter text. that’s messy and painful?Also, fuck yes.
“Morning,” I say, blinking a few times before I sit up.“Is she hungry?”
“She is,” Lucas tells me and starts to come over.
“Let me pee first,” I tell him and hurry out of bed.Feet slapping against the hardwood floor, I rush into the bathroom and back as quickly as I can.Lucas is in bed when I come back, and Juliet turns and latches on almost instantly.
“Ow,” I say quietly, wincing slightly as I brace for the tingling feeling when the milk starts to come.I don’t think I’ll ever get used to this.I put a hand over the breast she’s not nursing on, knowing I’m going to start leaking milk all over my nightgown in just a few seconds, dammit.
“Can vampires drink breast milkClick here to enter text.?”I ask, looking over at Lucas.
His brows push together and he holds my gaze, as if he’s waiting for me to laugh.“Why are you asking?”
“You survive off blood.Breast milkClick here to enter text. has more nutrients.”
Lucas blinks several times, and not because he needs to.“Can babies drink blood?”he deadpans, still looking me right in the eye.Another few seconds tick by before we both start laughing.
“So you’re saying you don’t know,” I chuckle.
“I am, and I don’t want to find out.”
“I bet Eliza would—”
“Don’t,” he interrupts but is unable to keep the smile off his face too.Because he knows she totally would be willing to try.I rest my head on Lucas’s chest as I nurse our daughter.He gently smoothes back her wispy hair and I wish so fucking much that things could be normal and calm for just one day.
And by that, I’d happily settle with a research session about saving the world or making potions strong enough to blow up a small building.Anything that doesn’t require defensive magic or becoming out of breath from running from demons or angels.
“How much do you know about Egyptian mythology?”Lucas asks.
“I remember a bit from school, but I’m kind of getting a first hand lesson here,” I try to joke, giving him a half smile.“I’m kind of scared to ask why you’re asking.”
“It was written centuries ago,” he starts.“And times change, of course.Though I can’t help but wonder about somethingClick here to enter text..”
“What thing?”
“If Osiris wants to join forces traditionally, with your hand in marriage, what happened to Isis?”
“Isis?”
Lucas nods.“His wife.”
ChapterTen
“He’s fucking married?”
Lucas’s lips turn into a smirk.“Why are you acting so surprised?”
“Because he basically proposed to me.”
