The Nanny of House Herzen - Chapter 62 - Waiting

Evelyn began to speak, almost defensively.

“I know it’s a needless worry. But right now, I can’t satisfy you…”

He stood up, laughing incredulously.

“If there’s something you can’t do…”

Then, he kissed her passionately, making her unnecessary worries crumble like grains of sand.

Only when her chest heaved like a freshly caught fish and irregular breaths escaped from her soft lips did he finally let go. He declared with certainty,

“Nobody else could. Obviously.”

Evelyn rested her head on his firm shoulder.

Receiving such intense love every day, she couldn’t afford to be a fool scared by baseless fears. She had to shine in the place he had elevated her to. She needed to be a worthy match for such an extraordinary man.

Evelyn took a deep breath. She then mumbled the words she should have said to the head maid earlier that day.

“…I’ll go with the wet nurse from today.”

Despite her resolve, her voice sounded hesitant. But she mustered her courage and added another condition.

“But I don’t want you to speak to her directly.”

Her stubborn tone made Carius laugh.

“Don’t bother me to thank the woman later, Evelyn. I’m not talking to anyone but you.”

It was an obvious statement. After all, the long-standing rule of the household was that no servant dared to meet the master’s eyes or speak without permission.

Evelyn finally managed a small smile. At that moment, the baby moved inside her belly.

“Oh.”

Evelyn, delighted, quickly grabbed Carius’s hand and placed it on her belly. The baby kicked energetically as if to greet him.

Carius, looking pleased, said,

“Well, it seems our child is grateful for the wet nurse. Even if their father steals some of the milk, they won’t go hungry.”

Though no one else could hear, Evelyn blushed again.

“Mind your words around the baby!”

Even as she playfully pushed his shoulder, Carius’s bright face didn’t falter. Thanks to the baby’s movement, but also because, deep down, he enjoyed the fact that Evelyn still craved his affection like a small, hungry creature wanting to monopolize his love.

Contrary to the head maid’s worries about Evelyn, Carius was quite pleased. If the situation had been reversed, he would have felt even more intensely.

As it stood, he still hadn’t allowed the stable hand from attending to Evelyn.

To him, Evelyn didn’t seem unusual or overly sensitive. Instead, he secretly rejoiced, knowing she was still infatuated with him.

2. Waiting

Two months later.

Under the dim light, shadows formed around the contours of the man’s muscular chest, while his tall and red member stood obscenely and shamelessly below.

“Can you squeeze a bit tighter?”

Evelyn clutched her bursting b*****s with both hands.

Even with several large cushions propped behind her, she couldn’t find comfort. The constant friction between her b*****s was hot and stinging. Yet, she didn’t want to say she couldn’t do it.

Seeing her husband almost pleadingly ask made her feel like she might reach her peak just by touching her own b*****s.

The dry friction sound of skin against skin soon turned into a slick, wet noise.

“Is it hard? Sorry, just a bit more…”

Carius gently consoled her, tracing her lower lip with his thumb.

“Mmm…”

As if she had been waiting, she opened her lips, and his thick finger immediately plunged inside. His warm finger explored her teeth and rubbed against the soft gums inside. When his broad fingertip touched the root of her tongue, Evelyn, while squeezing her b*****s, began to suck eagerly on his finger.

Seeing his wife in such an incredibly lewd state, Carius clicked his tongue lightly. Then he began to rub his e***t member even more vigorously between her full b*****s.

“Ah, mmm…”

While sucking on his finger, Evelyn gently rubbed her own n–ples. Although this action lessened the pressure on his member, watching her made Carius feel breathless.

“Hah…”

Throughout the careful months of pregnancy, the two had tried various methods to satisfy each other. Today, Carius was diligently mimicking penetration, using Evelyn’s ample b*****s as his tool.

His gaze wavered as he focused on his wife.

Her pale cheeks, reddened under her eyes. Her lips, puckered like a child’s, sucking on his finger. Her small hands could barely grasp her ample b*****s, her mischievous fingers secretly stimulating her n–ples. Beneath her thin, indoor dress, her swollen belly was visible, and she was undoubtedly drenched with moisture below.

“Ah…”

The man’s fervent movements halted abruptly. Grabbing his near-climaxing member, he gave it a couple of shakes, and the release began almost immediately. He let his seed spill haphazardly, splattering Evelyn’s face, chest, and swollen belly.

For a moment, he thought it was a sight to behold but soon felt remorse.

“I’m sorry.”

He quickly bent down and kissed her tenderly. As he reached for a nearby towel, Evelyn wiped her cheek with her finger and then slowly licked the white fluid clinging to it.