[ his hand manages to be soothing and... actually kind of a turn-on for her all at once, the natural heat of his skin easing some of that soreness she's been dealing with ever since her breasts swelled this much, although she knows some of it is going to be relieved as soon as she gets rid of what she's carrying. the idea of doing it herself had seemed fine, maybe more perfunctory than anything, but thinking about his hand squeezing her, watching that milk spurt out, is doing something a little different in her brain.
she nods once, a short hastiness, before she feels his fingers dig into that fullness, and after a beat she turns them, using her hand resting over his to manipulate the angle so that he's cupping that swell more from underneath, her nipple docking into the space between his thumb and index, and then she directs the squeeze there, glancing down to watch that thin milky stream leak out of her to run down the back of his hand, dripping off his wrist.
she can't stifle her groan and she doesn't think he'd want her to anyway. it's not just from the instantaneous relief of easing some of that pressure, though; turns out it looks hot as hell too, and she prompts him to squeeze her again, even more milk spurting out this time, streaming over his skin, dripping from his arm onto her stomach. ]
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she nods once, a short hastiness, before she feels his fingers dig into that fullness, and after a beat she turns them, using her hand resting over his to manipulate the angle so that he's cupping that swell more from underneath, her nipple docking into the space between his thumb and index, and then she directs the squeeze there, glancing down to watch that thin milky stream leak out of her to run down the back of his hand, dripping off his wrist.
she can't stifle her groan and she doesn't think he'd want her to anyway. it's not just from the instantaneous relief of easing some of that pressure, though; turns out it looks hot as hell too, and she prompts him to squeeze her again, even more milk spurting out this time, streaming over his skin, dripping from his arm onto her stomach. ]