Lactation Life at Home
(2025)(A book in the Domestic Submission Tales series)
A collection of stories by Eden Blackwell
After losing everything—her career, her fiancé, her sense of self—Alina Rossetti returns to rural Vermont with nowhere else to go. The only place left is her estranged stepbrother’s farmhouse, buried deep in the woods and even deeper in unspoken rules.
Beckett is older. Controlled. Strange.
His life runs on ritual—warm milk before bed, wordless mornings, and touch that isn’t sexual''' but sacred. In his home, feelings aren’t expressed. They’re managed. And her body isn’t taboo.
It’s a rhythm.
It’s his.
When Alina’s body begins to change—leaking, aching, needing—he doesn’t flinch. He guides her. Holds her. Milks her. Not because she asks… but because she craves to be part of something again. Something that wraps her in praise and pins her in place.
But the line between nurture and possession begins to blur.
And when he drinks from her—not out of necessity, but reverence—Alina falls. Deep. Quiet. Willingly.
Soon, she’s bound not by chains but by need. By warmth. By obedience.
And when the world discovers their secret, it’s not shame that breaks her.
It’s the terrifying question:
What if she doesn’t want to leave?
What if she never did?
Because some love stories don’t come with rings.
Some come with collars, contracts, and milk-stained sheets.
And some women don’t want freedom.
They want to pour.
🍼 Age Gap
🖤 Taboo Domestic Submission
🔥 Possessive Male Lead
💍 Power Exchange
🌾 Rural Isolation
💦 Breeding Kink / Lactation Erotica
🏡 Found Family / Healing Love
⚠️ Contains steamy scenes, adult language, and dark themes. For readers 18+
Beckett is older. Controlled. Strange.
His life runs on ritual—warm milk before bed, wordless mornings, and touch that isn’t sexual''' but sacred. In his home, feelings aren’t expressed. They’re managed. And her body isn’t taboo.
It’s a rhythm.
It’s his.
When Alina’s body begins to change—leaking, aching, needing—he doesn’t flinch. He guides her. Holds her. Milks her. Not because she asks… but because she craves to be part of something again. Something that wraps her in praise and pins her in place.
But the line between nurture and possession begins to blur.
And when he drinks from her—not out of necessity, but reverence—Alina falls. Deep. Quiet. Willingly.
Soon, she’s bound not by chains but by need. By warmth. By obedience.
And when the world discovers their secret, it’s not shame that breaks her.
It’s the terrifying question:
What if she doesn’t want to leave?
What if she never did?
Because some love stories don’t come with rings.
Some come with collars, contracts, and milk-stained sheets.
And some women don’t want freedom.
They want to pour.
🍼 Age Gap
🖤 Taboo Domestic Submission
🔥 Possessive Male Lead
💍 Power Exchange
🌾 Rural Isolation
💦 Breeding Kink / Lactation Erotica
🏡 Found Family / Healing Love
⚠️ Contains steamy scenes, adult language, and dark themes. For readers 18+