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Grief and Disgrace make good bedfellows ( Lady Luna and Wolvenrogue)

"Of course I do! and it would be very hard to lie about it with how quickly I was hard again inside you. I would love to help you have a sister or brother for Elizabeth. I really believe you are a wonderful mother too."
 
Nelly smiled and leaned down to kiss him. She was a little scared to be pregnant again for fear of loosing another baby, but she didn't want to disappoint him. "Let's make a baby then."
 
Hearing her words were all he needed to hear. He reached up and held her bouncing breasts and bucked up beneath her again and again. "will .....it.... be .... a ... boy ... or a girl?! " he asked her between hard thrusts.
 
"Girl, I want another girl!" Nelly gasped with each powerful thrust. Her milk filled breasts were just begging for attention with the way they leaked on his hands when he held them.
 
He continued thrusting slowly but hard an rolled her nipples between thumb and fingers making then squirt all over him. He snickered. "That is fun! " he said as he pointed one at her face and squirted her with her own milk. "I think you have more than enough milk for two babies."
 
Nelly moaned as he played with her nipples. Then she squeaked with surprise when he suddenly squirted her with milk. "H-hey don't waste that! It's for the baby." she said with a small pout.
 
"You have plenty, and the more you use the more you get, haven't you noticed? " All the time He had been slowly thrusting inside her, and it was finally mowing closer to a release... "I wand you to come for me" he said with a big smile.
 
As if on cue, she came when he said he wanted her to. She moaned as her pussy tightened around his cock. At the same time her breasts squirted milk onto his face. When she saw she blushed deeply, feeling very self conscious of her leaking breasts. "Sorry. I didn't plan that."
 
Robert groaned in response as she pushed him over the edge and he gave her a second load to join the first in her womb. He panted a bit and said "That was amazing! Don't apologize! I love your squirting nipples. Its enough to make me want to keep babies at your breast all the time. "
 
Nelly blushed as she looked down at him. "Do you really like them? You're not disgusted by the way I leak everywhere?" She was worried he would be upset but hearing his words made her happy.
 
"Oh my goodness no. Nothing could be further from the truth. They are the symbols of all that is female and beautiful, and womanly, and the most natural gift a mother gives a child outside the womb. How could I be disgusted? He looked down at her belly now slightly distended as it was full of his seed. "I rather think our second girl will be born within a year if not in nine months, and nothing could make me happier. Elizabeth and Nelly."
 
Nelly smiled and laid back down to hug him. "I just hope I can get pregnant again... The doctor said I'm fine but I've heard of women who have lost the ability to have a baby after being hurt the way I was." It scared her to think that she may not be able to have children anymore so she hoped the doctor was right.
 
"Well we will certainly put it to the test. We will either be successful, or have a wonderful time trying." Just the a little voice spoke up from the crib. " I believe she wants her share." Robert said as he slid off the bed before lifting her free of his member and sent a flood flowing down her thighs. He took a towel and dried her so she could sit in her rocker and then brought the baby to her full breasts and smiled as Elizabeth latched on.
 
Nelly was happy for the help in cleaning up. Once on the rocker with the baby in her hands, she let out a happy sigh. Her breasts had become very full with milk and it was a relief to have some taken out. "Could you put a blanket on my legs? Even by the fire it's a little chilly."
 
Robert got a chair quilt and covered her thighs and then sat in his chair and picked up his dulcimer, Not was a time for cheery song and so he played as he watched his daughter happily at her mother's breast .
 
Nelly rested her head against the back of the rocker as she listened to the music. After a minute she switched her to the other side. "That's a lovely song. You play so well." She smiled as she looked at her husband.
 
"Thank You Nelly" he said without interrupting the melody. Seeing his wife and daughter in such peace together , made his heart sing, and the melody just flowed out from there.
 
Nelly closed her eyes and smiled. After she learned the repetition, she hummed along with the song. It was a wonderful feeling to be sitting by the fire with her husband and child. She was really beginning to feel like she belonged, like she was a mother to this child. Even though the loss of her child still hurt, it didn't pain her nearly as much as before.
 
"How does you foot feel?" Robert ask, as he suddenly realized she had made it to the chair on her own. He had not noticed any sign of pain in her as she had walked there on her own.
 
Nelly looked at the bed with surprise and then down at her foot. She hadn't even realized she walked there on her own until he said something. "It still hurts but not like it did in the beginning." She wiggled her toes a little as she looked down at her foot. "Maybe it's not broken after all. What do you think?"
 
"I think we should wait and see. In the mean time you still have to rest it it. No chores for you except feeding the baby. Hopefully I am wrong and it isn't as bad as it seemed." Seeing the baby asleep again, he got up and put her back in her crib. "would you like some chili? " he asked her. He was glad that chili could cook all day.
 
Nelly was a little sad when he took the baby but when he mentioned food, she perked up. "That sounds great. I'm really hungry... Can I walk to the table or do you want to carry me?"
 
"Let me at least hold you up. That way if its bad, You won't fall and make it worse. " He wrapped an arm around her and walked her to the table and served her a bowl of chill. "How did that go?"
 
Nelly leaned against Robert for support as she limped over to the table. She could feel her foot starting to swell again from the pressure she was putting on it with walking. It still hurt, but not nearly as bad. She was able to put weight on it so that was a good sign. "It still hurts, but it's bearable." She admitted honestly. The pain had lessened enough to where she wasn't crying from it anymore.
 
"Well then were going to rest it another day and keep you completely off it. So you are back to being carried. Would you like a nice bath while the baby sleeps? "
 
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