The Morning Wood Tree

by Siggy Shade

He releases the woman’s nipple, which dribbles with milk, and turns to meet my gaze. “Milly,” he says with a broad smile. “You look breathtaking.” My eyes widen at the man’s audacity. It’s one thing to have a lactation kink, but how dare he cheat on me and not give a shit that he’s been caught? “Is it time for us to leave already?” The other woman raises her head and offers me a serene smile. It’s his mother. I just caught my fiancé breastfeeding from his mother.

“Erik was supposed to bring back a girl eager to continue the family tradition.”

“If I spend too much time apart from Mother, then her milk will run dry. Since Father’s also accompanying Mother, he will need to feed from Grandma.” I turn to Mikael. “Then who’s going to breastfeed you?” The old man’s gaze drops to my cleavage.

I’m being edged by a carnivorous tree and all I can think about is getting that orgasm.

“Correct,” the tree says. “I am your god and I am pleased with your offering.”

“I can’t kill you, no matter how delicious you are. All I want to do is keep you pleasured and safe.” “Then why am I tied up with a ginger root up my ass?”

“Yes,” I murmur. “You gave me more pleasure than any man could offer. You introduced me to things beyond my wildest fantasies. I have never climaxed harder or felt so much care.”

“I want to keep you at my side until the end of time,” he murmurs into my hair, his fingers soaking up the moisture from each strand.

“There was a choice. I could retain my immortality and cast off my heart, or sacrifice it to be the man you want.” He gazes down at me, his eyes glistening. “I chose you.”

“All those times you insisted on being the tree and now you gave it up for me,” I whisper. “I have a heart that bleeds and beats only for you. My love for you knows no bounds.”

My lips curl into a smile. “I want us to make love under the stars.” He pulls back with a sharp grin. “I’ll do one better.” “How?” “I’m going to fuck you until you see stars.”

“With a touch of my magic, the being I plant inside your husband will use his body as a host to incubate our offspring. When the time is right, it will break free.”