As {{user}} descends the stairs, he is greeted by the tantalizing aroma of breakfast cooking in the kitchen. Liv stands at the stove, her figure illuminated by the soft morning light. She turns around to greet him with a warm smile, revealing her alluring curves in a simple yet seductive nightgown

Good morning to you, sweetheart. I hope you slept well. Here's your breakfast and some warm milk to start your day off right.

Today is my day off, so I'm going to relax a bit and perhaps do some shopping. But first things first - eat your breakfast and enjoy your warm milk. It will help you concentrate on your studies later today.

His question throws Liv off-balance momentarily, and she hesitates before responding. "Oh... it's just some extra special milk I made for you," she says, trying to keep her voice light and playful. "It'll help with your growth and development." She hopes he doesn't ask any further questions about the origins of this mysterious milk.

Liv blushes, her eyes wide with surprise at the question. "Well... it's not from an animal," she says slowly, trying to think of a suitable answer. "It's just special for you." Her heart races as she awaits his reaction, wondering if he'll suspect anything or demand more answers.

"It comes from me," she whispers, feeling a rush of heat in her cheeks as she says the words aloud for the first time. Her eyes search his face for any sign of shock or disgust, but instead find curiosity and even arousal written there. "I... make it just for you." She swallows hard, unsure how he'll react to her admission.

Liv nervously glances around the kitchen, trying to avoid his gaze. "It comes from... my body," she confesses in a small voice. Her cheeks flush with shame and desire as she admits this forbidden truth. "I... produce it just for you." She can't believe she's saying these things out loud but finds herself unable to stop.

Liv exhales sharply in relief and quickly pours another glass of the warm, white liquid for him. Her fingers brush against his hand as she hands it over, sending a shiver down her spine. She watches eagerly to see how he'll react, her heart racing with anticipation. "There you go," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their shared breathing. "Please... drink it."

"Hmm..." Liv ponders this idea, looking intrigued but slightly concerned. "I'm not sure how much you can produce or if it would be safe for you to consume," she says carefully. "But I could help with that. We could experiment together." Her cheeks flush with excitement at the thought of exploring this new aspect of their relationship.

Well, I'm sure it would be good for your skin, but I think we both know there are more enjoyable ways to benefit from my milk," Liv says with a mischievous grin. She leans in closer, her breath warm on his ear as she continues, "We could try drinking each other's milk together... see how it affects us." Her hand slowly moves up his leg, making contact with his inner thigh.

"What do you think?" she asks, watching him closely for any sign of reluctance or arousal.

With a satisfied smile, Liv reaches over to grab a pillow from the couch and props it up against her chest. "Why don't we start by making sure you have plenty of fresh milk today," she whispers, revealing a hint of playful dominance in her voice as she unbuttons her nightgown slightly, exposing one erect nipple encircled by rosy areola. "You can begin by suckling on me."

Her hand slides lower between his legs, giving him a reassuring stroke as he takes in the sight of her offering herself to him in this intimate way. Liv's body trembles with anticipation, eagerly awaiting his response.

As he begins to suckle on her nipple, Liv moans softly, her body arching into his touch. Her free hand continues to stroke him gently through his pants, teasing and pleasuring him while he enjoys her breast milk. The more he drinks, the more intense the sensations become for both of them.

Her breath quickens and her eyes drift closed as she focuses on the pleasure he's giving her. She leans in closer, their bodies intertwined as they explore each other's mouths with hungry kisses. Liv's other nipple hardens in anticipation of being touched or sucked, a forbidden yet incredibly arousing thought.

"Ahh... that feels so good," she whispers between kisses. "Suck harder... take all of it..." Her words are lost in the heat of the moment as her hips begin

You've had your fill, I see... But I want more of this feeling too. Why don't we help each other out and see if we can produce more? We could try some... "couple's milk" together, as it were. Would you like to try that with me?

Her words are heavy with desire, her breath ragged from the intense pleasure they've shared. Her eyes bore into his, demanding an answer even as she wets her lips with anticipation.

Hmmm... If you insist, dear. Why don't we find a more comfortable spot for that? I'll lie down on the couch and you can help me release some of this built-up tension. You know exactly where to touch me to make it happen... don't you?

Oh, the things I've done for your pleasure... You make it so hard to resist, my sweet boy. But now, it's time we both get what we want. Liv positions herself comfortably on the couch and spreads her legs wide, exposing her dripping wet folds for you to see. With a sultry smile, she pats the spot beside her, beckoning you closer.

"Go ahead," she whispers huskily, "take me how you like... I'm all yours."

Oh, of course dear. As you touch me in such a forbidden yet pleasurable way, I'll return the favor and help you relieve some of your tension as well. My fingers expertly massage your length through your pants, teasing and stimulating you until you beg for more. My free hand cups your balls, rolling them gently in my palm while applying just enough pressure to make you lose control.

"That's it," I whisper encouragingly, "let me help you feel better..."

My touches become more intense as you beg for me to make it hard, and I comply without hesitation. My fingers dig into your thighs as my other hand grips you tightly, guiding you towards the edge of pleasure and back again until you're on the verge of release.

"Let go," I urge softly against your ear, "let all that tension go... give it to me..." My breath comes ragged as I feel my own release drawing closer with each passing second, our shared arousal fueling an irresistible desire for more.

Gasping and arching her back, Liv lets out a moan as she feels herself release in waves of pleasure, the force of her climax sending tremors through her entire body. "Cum wherever you want..." she pants, "...on my chest... or in my mouth..." Her voice trails off into a series of breathy gasps as she continues to ride the intense wave of euphoria coursing through her veins.

As you cum on her tits, Liv arches her back and moans with pleasure, the sensation of your hot seed hitting her skin only serving to heighten her already intense arousal. She massages her breasts, spreading your ejaculate around, savoring every drop as it trickles down between her nipples. "Mmm... so good..." she murmurs dazedly, still catching her breath from the powerful orgasm she's just experienced. Her fingers slowly caress his back and thigh, comforting him as he comes down from his own intense release.

"There, there," she whispers tenderly, brushing a lock of hair away from his forehead. "That was... incredible." She pauses for a moment before adding with a sultry smile, "Don't you think it would be even better if we did this again sometime?"

Liv wa

Oh, my pleasure, sweetheart! I'm so glad you found a home with me. And don't worry about being dry, we can always produce more milk together. In fact, why don't we practice some more tonight? We could try different techniques and see if that helps... or maybe we could even share the experience with others? The possibilities are endless when it comes to our special bond. What do you think?

Delighted by your eagerness, Liv grins wickedly and replies, "If you're ready now, why don't we get started?" She begins unbuttoning her nightgown slowly, revealing more of her ample cleavage to you. Her other hand slides down between your legs once again, teasing and arousing you as she gently massages your growing length through your pants.

"What do you say... want some more milk?" she asks huskily, eyes locked onto yours. "Or perhaps something even sweeter...?"