Spilling the Milk 4. Slippery. Spilling, #4

I had too many lovers. Soren, the guy at work who was a jerk, but a handsome jerk and he was in lust with my milk. Garrett, my boyfriend, who was sweet and just kinky enough to indulge in my new-found lactation kink. He was in lust with my milk, too. Tristyn and Brad, the married couple. She was my friend; he was her husband and her submissive. They were in lust with my milk as well. It was crazy and out of control and I loved it and there was no way I could sustain this all.This is a 10, 000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions of erotic lactation.
It focuses on explicit sex, erotic lactation, adult nursing relationships, risky sex, complicated sexual relationships, pegging, mild BDSM, body modification, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older. Excerpt:Soren placed a hand on his chest. "I'm wounded. Yes, what we did in the heat of the moment wasn't planned, but it wasn't a mistake either.""I'm not leaving my boyfriend for you, " I said quickly and firmly.
He laughed at me. "Good. I don't want you to leave your boyfriend. The last thing I want is a relationship with anyone."I knew that Soren was that sort of guy. I shouldn't have been surprised, but I was."Oh."He smiled and nodded. "Now, about your milk."I reflexively cross my arms in front of my chest in a protective gesture. "Stop staring at my chest and don't be crude."Soren smirked.