A knock came at the door. Richie went to open it—it was Chas, and he had Xavier and Rusty with him, one attached to each nipple. Richie started laughing. "You look like a big old milk cow standing there with those two kids. Suits you right."
Constantine had to giggle a little bit. "Here, let me have Rusty and I'll finish feeding him."
"Oh no, they both drained me dry. Now they get to have a second round on you, Constantine—both of them. If I can feed them both, so can you."
Constantine sat down on the couch and took one child at a time, letting them find the nipple on their own. They were soon nursing him gently.
"Damn, boy, you must be a natural at that. They latched onto my nips and it was like a drag race—they would try to see who could suck the hardest and get the most out of each gland."
