Breastfeeding for Single Parents: A Friends-to-Lovers Romantic Erotica

A 11.1k word friends-to-lovers romantic erotica with a breastfeeding kink.

A lunkhead hockey player knocked up Stacey in her first year and now she has a baby in her care while trying to finish up the last three years of university.

When a single dad thirteen years her senior moves in across the hall from her, she can't help but offer up her breast milk to his young baby girl.

They fall into their own cozy little arrangement, and life seems good, even if they'll never be anything more than friends…

Until the night Stacey's breast pump breaks and she needs a helping hand…

Friends can help each other out. Can't they?

Trigger warnings: Breastfeeding kink, age gap.

EXCERPT:

She tried again and again, but her own touch and squeezing did nothing. Groaning, she was just about to swear for probably the tenth time that night when a soft knock came at the door.

Too frustrated to care, she wrenched the door open. "Damien, would you–?"

She stopped as she registered the look on Damien's face. His eyes were glued to her breasts and the way her hands cupped their undersides. Her breath hitched.

The way he was looking at her…

He blinked, shaking his head as if to clear his mind, then shifted his gaze back up to her eyes and coughed uncomfortably. "I'm so sorry. Just, uh, are you okay?"

"No!" Stacey whined, pouting. She was too frustrated to care about how she looked and sounded at that moment. All she knew was that she wanted the milk out of her breasts ASAP.

By whatever means necessary.

"My breasts–they've been hurting all afternoon and evening because I haven't been able to pump them! My hand pump broke–" she conveniently skipped over the part where she had been planning to hook up with someone with a breastfeeding kink "–and pumping them manually just hasn't been working. They hurt so much…"

By this point, Stacey was near hysterics, though still trying to keep her voice down so she wouldn't wake the babies and make this whole situation infinitely worse.

"I just need some goddamn release," she hissed. Frustrated out of her mind, she squeezed her breasts to prove that the trickling of the milk from her nipples wouldn't hasten.

Vaguely, she noted the way Damien's Adam's apple rose and fell in his throat as he slowly came closer to her. "Well, um," he paused for just a second before asserting himself more, taking charge of the moment to calm the nearly hysterical woman, "let me help you."

Originally published July 7, 2024.

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