Lunette and Jessica had been having fun with little Dani;the little baby had been a touch confused at first as to way “Daddy” (and she seemed to instinctively know that Lunette was her “Daddy”) now had a pair of tits, each of which was almost bigger than she was...but that was the good thing about babies, especially ones who aren’t even old enough to talk yet...they just accept.
Now little Dani was snuggled into her new Mommy’s titties, safe and secure in her arms.
“Jessica” Lunette whispered softly, looking down in Madonna-like contentment at her child; for her part Jessica was looking on at the scene, her expression soft and a fierce satisfaction welling up inside her “What do you need honey?” she whispered back, stepping forward protectively, nearer to her “wife” and child.
Lunette looked up, meeting her wife’s eyes with the hardest, fiercest expression she’d worn in days “I NEED to stay Lunette...I WANT to let Luke just fade away...I thought I was “him”...Alpha Male...protector,provider...but I was wrong...what we have now...me being yours...you in charge...its BETTER...its RIGHT...the way it should be...”
Jessica cupped her little tart’s cheek, a look of proprietary tenderness in her eyes as Lunette continued “...I need you to be in charge of me...to OWN me and tell me what to do...I was always meant to be soft, willing...YOURS...if you want me to FUCK every villain that ever lived...pull a train of Russian gangsters...or stay at home and be the perfect, decent Mommy to our baby girl...it’s all good as long as it’s what YOU want...” Lunette trailed of, unable to articulate what was inside her, her eyes looking up pleadingly at the woman who was her entire world.
Jessica knew her own heart was in her eyes as she carefully responded to the trembling little creature under her hand, realising how vulnerable she was in this moment “If you need to be Lunette...if you need me to take the lead...that’s all fine, it won’t change a thing about how I feel...man or woman...hardass or kitten...I love YOU...”
Tears filled Lunette’s eyes, but did not fall as she gratefully rubbed her cheek into Jessica’s palm, very much like the kitten she’d just be compared too; but her wife was not yet done “BUT there is one thing only you can decide for us...do you want to be married to JESSICA?...or to GARNETTE?...the answer to that won’t just effect us, it will effect Dani too...and only you can answer it...not ME...not anyone else...are we going to be a couple of respectable married lesbians?...or a couple of unrepentant whores?”