For My Birthday, I Was Gifted Five Husbands - Chapter 89

Alfred firmly gripped Eugenie’s waist with both hands and thrust upward without hesitation. Each time her soft b******s collided with his pelvis, the wet, squelching sounds mixed with the rustling of leaves. Her hot, tight entrance, dripping with arousal, clung desperately to his member, refusing to let go.

Eugenie whimpered, her mouth hanging open as she gasped.

“Hng, yes, ah, ah…! Mmm…!”

“You like it, Eugenie?”

“Yes! Yes! It feels so good…!”

The fact that they were outdoors had long since faded from her mind. Her knees trembled, but she rocked her hips, craving deeper stimulation. Her toes curled and uncurled repeatedly inside her shoes.

“Ah, Brother, it’s so good…”

Was it because of the dark magic potion Cassius had given her? She thought she’d only ever crave Cassius, but now she was rediscovering Alfred’s taste. It was refreshing and sweet, like a sorbet on a hot day.

“Ah, it’s so, so good, ah, ah!”

Thud! Alfred gripped Eugenie’s trembling waist tightly, driving into her deepest spot. The intense o****m made her hands, clutching the tree, shake uncontrollably.

“Hnggg…!”

The rapid contractions and spasms inside her left Alfred breathless as well. Under normal circumstances, he would have savored the moment, wanting to watch Eugenie reach her peak again and again.

But now wasn’t the time to hold back and enjoy.

“Hah, I’m close too, Eugenie.”

“Yes, yes, mmm…”

Eugenie, her mind hazy, nodded weakly. The sensation of being filled eased her hunger slightly, though it was still far from enough. Still, it was enough to keep her going.

“Ah…”

The aftermath of her climax left her knees weak, and her head drooped like a wilted flower. As her vision darkened, she thought dimly, ‘Ah, I think I’m going to faint.’

But before she could pass out, her dazed eyes caught sight of a man standing motionless nearby.

Magnus Napier was watching her with a pale face.

* * *

Alfred first met Eugenie when he was ten years old.

The Southern Straits, where Alfred would later spend much of his life, was already troubled by pirate invasions back then.

The year before, Alfred’s mother had died during childbirth, taking the child with her. For the men of the Wilberforce family, death was a familiar presence. It was a part of their life, whether they met it on a ship or beneath the sea.

Because of this, neither his father nor older brother cried, but regardless of the family’s stature, they threw themselves into countless battles, big and small, without hesitation. Perhaps even a bit too much.

In the now empty Wilberforce estate, there was still a ten-year-old boy who was overlooked.

It was so bad that a concerned relative took him to a villa by the coast. She assured him that there would be other families visiting from the capital, and that he would find someone to play with, someone suitable for his age.

“Is there a younger child there than me?”

The relative aunt chose the Viscount Norton family, as expected. Although their title and history couldn’t compare to the Wilberforce family’s, the Nortons were wealthy enough to live in the capital. More importantly, Peregrin Norton greeted the relative aunt with an attractive, charming smile.

“Yes, Alfred. She’s three years younger than you…”

“Hmm, is that so?”

“Yes, they say she’s a very cute little girl.”

“Hmm.”

“It’d be perfect for you to play with her as an older brother during the stay.”

“…”

Alfred gazed bitterly at the vast ocean and sandy shore.

‘When my mother died, the baby that died with her was a girl too.’

He had hoped for a younger sister who would call him ‘Brother’ and follow him around, and he had planned to bring her to this beach when she grew up….

So, in a way, he didn’t want to meet the ‘little girl’ his aunt mentioned. It felt like the dead baby sister was being replaced in such a way, as though he was being silently warned to stop being sad.

“Yes, aunt. It sounds like a good idea.”

But the men of the Wilberforce family never cry. While they don’t cry, they must smile like the sun by the beach.

So Alfred welcomed the Norton family with a smiling face. It was then that he first saw Theodora Norton and was inwardly surprised.

‘Wow, she’s really beautiful.’