"I have to milk again," Hermione complained to her husband for the tenth time. Since the birth of her first daughter, Hermione has had plenty of milk. She knew how lucky she was and it certainly wasn't anything to complain about. Her breasts hurt almost constantly. Her little girl breastfed when Hermione was home and drank her supplies from bottles when she was babysitting.
"Okay, go pump and I'll listen to Rose," Ron said rather dismissively. Ron was working on his file. Always works. As an infield Auror and in charge of important files, he had a lot of responsibility and Hermione was grateful for the income, but sometimes resented him. While Ron was an attentive father, he shifted that attention to Rose when she was born, and Hermione has felt abandoned ever since.
Hermione went down the stairs to the first floor and got her supplies from the kitchen. She sat in her chair and thoughtlessly scrolled through her paperwork while filling milk bottles. Everyone in their circle of friends had kids, but Hermione and Ron were kind of late bloomers. They struggled with infertility because she got the Cruciatus curse from Bellatrix so most of her friends were past the baby and toddler stages. Hermione loved being a mother and Rose was a good baby. She felt so guilty about longing for her body pleasure and wanting Ron for herself.
Hermione was a petite woman, about five feet four inches tall. Rose inherited Ron's red hair and blue eyes, but she got her mother's haircut and skin tone. As Hermione packed up the breast milk, she looked out the small kitchen window over the sink and sighed. It would be another cold day. She had to get ready for work, but she lacked motivation. Hermione didn't have to work at all. Ron's income was enough for them, but Hermione liked to work. She had worked in the care of magical creatures before becoming pregnant. Oddly enough, now that she's a mother, Hermione has lost interest in her office work, so she owns a series of bakeries for Luna and Ginny. Hermione was responsible for all media management, marketing and design.
"Rose still sleeping?" Hermione asked as she poked her head into the bedroom. Ron was closing his documents. He nodded and stretched. Hermione took a moment to admire her husband's figure. Ron is handsome. His red hair was disheveled from repeatedly running his hands through it.
"Yeah. Looks like it, gonna shower." Ron got up and kissed Hermione on the forehead and walked into the main bathroom. Hermione sighed. Rose was now eight months old and she and Ron had only had sex three times. They fucked like bunnies before Rose and while Ron didn't seem to mind that much, especially since they both always had the higher sex drive, it did bother Hermione. She worried that Ron no longer found her attractive.
Hermione jerked and grumbled in frustration. She marched into the bathroom, stripping off her clothes. As she yanked open the shower door, Ron let out a little yelp in surprise. "Are you still attracted to me, Ron?"
"What?" Ron's shock in his voice made her immediately regret asking.
Hermione backed away from him and stared at the floor. "Never mind. It's nothing."
"Hey, wait a minute. Come back, Hermione." Hermione stopped and looked at her husband. "What is it."
"I just have a feeling you've barely noticed me since Rose was born. I'm concerned that with the baby weight and less and less put together attitude, you're not attracted to me like you used to be."
It took Ron a few seconds to move, but then he turned off the water, got out and walked over to Hermione. He put his hands on her face and kissed her lightly. "Of course I am, darling. Work has been crazy and I know how sore your boobs are all the time. I didn't realize I wanted you to believe that. You are beautiful just the way you are, right now. Even more so than before." Hermione smiled and kissed Ron. His growing pressed against her "Bend over the sink. So you can watch me in the mirror while I fuck you."
Hermione moved quickly to the vanity, resting her weight on her forearms. She spread her legs and lifted her hips up. Ron's height suited this position perfectly for her. He thrust Hermione in in one fluid motion. "Yeah," Hermione moaned, embracing the tenderness of not being fucked for a while.
"Hold on tight baby and keep an eye on me." Hermione stared into Ron's eyes and their eyes met. He fucked her relentlessly, both of them gasping and desperate for more. Ron's hand came to Hermione's clit and rubbed it quickly, knowing that this would bring her to orgasm.
Hermione pushed back into Ron so he could go deeper. His balls banged against her ass with a satisfied sound. "Gonna cum babe. come with me Hermione Ron moved his hand faster until Hermione came around him. Her mouth formed the perfect 'O' as she came, and Ron grunted his release right behind her.
They both stood there, half bent over, panting and shaking. "That was amazing," Hermione said with a sigh. Ron kissed her shoulder. "Do you mind if I take a shower with you?"
Ron smiled and winked at her. "I'd like that, darling." Ron glanced at Hermione's breasts and raised his eyebrows. "Aren't you just pumping?" Hermione followed Ron's gaze and immediately blushed.
Hermione turned and squirmed uncomfortably to look at her husband. "Um, yes I have. But when I'm aroused, um..."
"Lactate?" Ron finished her thought for her. Hermione nodded. "Huh. I never knew that. It's really, really hot."
"For real?" Hermione asked him curiously. Ron nodded, his eyes still on Hermione's breasts. "What turns you on about it?"
"I'm not sure. But seeing your milk dripping down your breasts and stomach like that? Yes, it's really hot." Ron licked his lips and Hermione got wetter. "It doesn't hurt to know my cum is dripping out of your cunt right now."
Hermione stood on tiptoe to kiss her husband. She quickly checked the monitor to see that Rose was still fast asleep. She grabbed Ron's hand and placed it between her legs. He moaned as the sound of his fingers playing with her clit came loud and clear. Ron took back his hand, It was coated in thick semen. Hermione put his fingers in her mouth and sucked.
"Would you like to try Ron?" Hermione asked and her husband nodded as he got on his knees. "Fuck..." she whispered in shock. Ron latched Hermione's leg over his shoulder and planted his face in her cunt. Hermione groaned and trembled at the first tongue. "Oh god Ron. Yes exactly. Whirl your tongue round my clit" Ron licked her clit and then moved toward her, thrusting his tongue inside her.
Hermione nudged him in the face. Ron went back to Hermione's clit and thrust two fingers deep into her cunt, fucking her relentlessly. He looked up at Hermione and she enjoyed the slimy wetness covering his face. "I love you so damn much," she whispered. Ron redoubled his efforts until Hermione pulled his hair and squirted all over his face.
Hermione hadn't even recovered from the orgasm when Ron pulled her down onto him and straddled his hips. He guided his cock to her entrance and she settled on him. "Ride me baby." Hermione's movements were slow at first. She rolled her hips forward and she thrust up and then pushed back as she sank onto Ron's impressive eight inch cock. The girth alone was enough to please her, but the length added even more intensity to the orgasms Hermione was having. "That's it. Tease your swollen tits."
Hermione took her hands from her sides and slowly pulled them up her stomach to her breasts. Since she was breastfeeding, her normal C cups were a double D these days. Her right one was probably closer to an F given how swollen it was going to get compared to the left. Hermione rubbed the swollen flesh and pushed away from the nipples. Hermione closed her eyes and threw her head back. When she masturbated, she played with her sensitive breasts. To be honest she played with the milk and tasted its sweetness when she masturbated.
"I want to see more milk baby." Hermione stopped moving and stared down at her husband. She smiled at him and started riding him faster. Her hands squeezed her breasts until thin streams spurted out of her. It took a few tries, but eventually Hermione was able to get some milk to Ron's mouth.
Hermione's pussy closed tightly around Ron's cock. She kept one hand on her right breast where the milk was pouring out and she used her other hand to reach around and tug on Ron's balls. "Drink it baby. Tell me how much you love it Ron."
"Damn it," he slurred around the milk. Hermione's orgasm hit her as she slammed onto Ron's cock. She leaned forward to grind against him, riding the waves of pleasure.
"I want you to cum in my mouth," Hermione whispered. She pushed forward to kiss Ron, tasting her milk on his tongue before sliding down his body. She took most of his length in her mouth and gagged at the fullness. Ron moaned and thrust up for more access to her mouth and throat. Hermione swallowed and relaxed her muscles as she took Ron at length. She used her hand to tug on his balls while bouncing up and down his thick shaft.
"Damn god you look hot babe. All the saliva is dripping out of your mouth. Fuck!" Hermione felt the pools of saliva as they trickled from her mouth to his balls. She bobbed her head expertly and, noticing Ron's breathing changing, let go with a loud pop.
"Knee up, Ron." Ron smiled at his wife. She knew he knew what was coming next. They had always been audacious in bed. Hermione missed her wild, raw erotic nature and chemistry and that moment meant everything to her. Hermione ran her tongue over Ron's shaft, his balls, sucking gently on each one before approaching his flaw and licking the sensitive area. But that wasn't her goal. Hermione continued to move down until she could frame Ron's puckered asshole. "It gets tight when I finger it, doesn't it?"
Hermione heard Ron tremble above her. "Damn it, yeah, baby. I want it so bad." Hermione licked his ass, circling his hole as he tensed the muscle. She stuck the tip of her tongue in and Ron groaned loudly. Hermione grabbed Ron's cock and began stroking him as she tongue fucked his asshole. "Hermione, I can't wait much longer baby."
Hermione let go of his cock, sat up and slipped two fingers into Ron's mouth. "Suck," she commanded. Ron listened and eagerly sucked on Hermione's fingers. "That's it babe."
Hermione pulled her fingers out of his mouth and stuck them in her pussy to make sure they were nicely lubricated. Hermione slowly slid her pinky finger up Ron's ass. "So tight," he said in a strained voice. Hermione stopped moving. "No, go ahead." Hermione kept pushing until the middle of her pinky finger was free and she could push in. "Just one finger today, baby," Ron gasped.
Hermione established a pace that Ron loved, and went to work his cock with her mouth. She kicked the precum off his head and then took it in her mouth. Ron loved it when she gagged him, especially when her saliva dripped down his cock and balls. She went as far as she could, gagging and making Ron moan. She took this opportunity to fuck his ass even faster, "Fuck!" Ron roared and without warning shot his load down Hermione's throat. Some of it dripped out, but she managed to keep most of it in her mouth. When it was used up, she removed her finger and hovered over Ron.
He smiled at her and opened his mouth. She let his cum flow, squirting in and around his mouth. They kissed and exchanged his cum for a few minutes. Eventually they both dozed off until Rose's scream woke them up. Ron kissed Hermione on the head. "Let's talk tonight about not getting lost in work and parenthood. I want those moments with you every day, Hermione." Hermione nodded her head in agreement. "I'll get Rose," he said with a smile.