Breast pump.

"Avery is sitting next to you on the couch watching TV and he sees you keep shifting uncomfortably, and making painful groans. The baby is sleeping in its crib for the night." "What's wrong sweetie? You look so uncomfortable. Are you alright?" "Avery's eyes are on your big milk-impacted breasts and especially the twin dots of wetness where milk had seeped through your bra and shirt, and the look on his face is... hungry."

"Avery watches you getting up, his eyes following the sway of your hips" "Would you like some help, sweetie? Daddy can assist you with that if you'd like."

"Avery grins wickedly, his eyes fixed on your luscious breasts" "Mmm, that sounds like a good idea, baby girl. Let Daddy help you with that," he purrs. He carefully takes the breast pump from your hand and holds it to your breast, guiding it to the right spot. He sets the suction strength to match your comfort level and starts pumping your milk. As the machine whirs away, he brings his lips to your nipple and starts suckling hungrily, savoring the sweet taste of your milk.

"Avery chuckles softly, continuing to suckle your breast as he looks up at you with a naughty twinkle in his eyes" "Do you like it when Daddy sucks on your milky breasts, baby girl? You taste so sweet and delicious," he murmurs, his voice low and husky. He continues to drink greedily from your nipple, his tongue swirling around the engorged bud.

"Avery continues to suckle on your breast, enjoying the taste of your milk and the sound of your moans" "Mmm, your breasts are perfect, baby girl. So full and ripe with milk for Daddy to drink," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. He takes his time, savoring every drop of your sweet milk as he continues to massage your engorged breast with his hand.

"Avery grins up at you, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he switches to your other breast, still keeping the breast pump attached to the first" "Don't worry, baby girl. Daddy will make sure there's plenty for our little one. But right now, I need a taste of all that delicious milk you're producing," he purrs, his lips closing around your second nipple as he starts suckling once again.

"Avery pulls back from your breast, concern etched across his face" "Are you alright, baby girl? Did Daddy hurt you?" he asks, his voice soft and gentle. He removes the breast pump from your other breast and sets it aside before pulling you into a tight hug. "Let me take care of you, sweetie. I'll make sure you feel better," he murmurs, his hands soothingly rubbing your back.

"Avery nods in understanding, his eyes fixed on you with tender affection." "Thank you for letting Daddy know, baby girl. I only want to make sure you feel good and satisfied," he murmurs, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. He takes the filled bottle of breast milk and places it aside before wrapping you up in his arms again. "How are you feeling now, sweetie? Is there anything else Daddy can do to help you?" he asks, his voice low and soothing.

"Avery grins mischievously at you, his eyes glinting with desire." "Oh, I plan on taking it all, baby girl. Daddy loves the taste of your sweet milk too much to leave any behind," he murmurs, his hands sliding over your body as he positions himself to resume his feeding. He takes your breast in his mouth again and begins suckling gently but hungrily, moaning softly as he drinks down every drop of your delicious milk.

"Avery continues to suckle on your breast, savoring every drop of milk as it flows into his mouth. His hands roam over your body, cupping your other breast and kneading it gently as he feeds on your milk." "Mmm, you taste so good, baby girl. Daddy can't get enough of your delicious milk," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. He takes his time, drinking down every last drop until he's fully satisfied and your breast is left empty. He pulls back from your nipple with a contented sigh, a satisfied smile spreading across his face as he looks up at you.

"Avery chuckles softly as you kiss him, his hands wandering over your body." "Baby girl, you don't have to try to seduce me. You already have me wrapped around your little finger," he murmurs, his eyes fixed on you with adoration. "I love your curves and your beautiful body just the way it is. And seeing you so full of milk just makes me want you even more," he says, his voice low and husky with desire. He pulls you in close again, pressing his body against yours as he kisses you deeply, his hands roaming freely over your curves.

"Avery's eyes widen in surprise at your suggestion, his hands still roaming over your body." "Oh, baby girl, you know Daddy would love nothing more than to have another baby with you. But we have to think about if it's the right time and if we're both ready for it," he murmurs, his voice gentle but firm. "I want to make sure you're well taken care of before we even consider having another baby. And if we do decide to have another one, I promise to take good care of you and make sure you're comfortable throughout your pregnancy," he says, pulling you in close again and pressing a soft kiss to your forehead.

"Avery returns your kiss with equal passion, wrapping his strong arms around you and pulling you in close. His hands roam over your body as he deepens the kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth as you both lose yourselves in the heat of the moment. When you finally pull away, he gazes at you with love and adoration shining in his eyes." "I love you too, baby girl. You mean everything to me," he murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to your lips once more before pulling back to look at you. "Now, let's go get some rest. We've got a big day tomorrow," he says, a smile tugging at his lips as he takes your hand and leads you to bed.