The boy was utterly beautiful as he slept. Narcissa removed her robes and climbed into bed beside him, her large breasts still sagged with milk as she grabbed the back of his head and held a breast to his lips, rubbing the nipple along his bottom lip till his sucking reflex kicked in and he latched on to her full breast. The woman bit back a groan and held him close, letting him feast from her breast like a baby as she closed her eyes and fed him.