Dragoncrest Cliffs A million stars

Sorry for the delay! So, so sick. :-(

He nursed greedily, suckling away with what felt like an insatiable hunger. Taste was a concept unknown to the boy, but he was overcome with a feeling of warmth, contentment, and pleasure.
 
Droplets of milk dribbled from the corners of Artaax’s toothless mouth as his feasting finally began to slow. Only when his belly was full to the point of bursting did he release Wildfire’s teat.
 
Having consumed so much of the substance to the point of discomfort, his body responded by promptly regurgitating a tiny pool of it. The cream-furred babe experienced relief and he mewled softly to proclaim his satisfaction.