The Nanny of House Herzen - Chapter 19
Evelyn took a deep breath and widely opened her lips to take in Carius. Although she managed to swallow only half of it, Carius’s expression softened with pleasure.
She pushed until the tip touched her throat, struggling to suppress her gag reflex, which brought tears to her eyes. Carius’s brow furrowed slightly.
“There’s no need to force it. I enjoy your other hole just as much.”
Nevertheless, he seemed to be in a good mood.
He began to thrust his hips slightly. Evelyn closed her eyes and focused on the task.
She remembered how she used to gag terribly when sucking her former husband. It had been so bad that she often got scolded, but she always felt nauseous. It was a miracle she didn’t vomit every time.
But with this man, despite its larger size, it wasn’t disgusting enough to make her gag, which was strange. No matter how much she licked and sucked, she couldn’t make him climax quickly.
When she glanced up, she caught his black eyes looking down at her, almost with approval. He tapped his abdomen again and said.
“Sit down.”
Evelyn was wearing nothing under her dress.
After straightening up, she spread her legs and lowered herself onto him. She reached under the dress hem to grasp him and guided it towards her.
She adjusted her hips to align perfectly and pushed down, embedding the thick head inside her.
“Ahh…”
A pained moan escaped her as he impatiently pulled her down. After she managed to stabilize herself, Evelyn quickly ended up sitting fully on his abdomen.
“What kind of guy was he?”
“….What?”
Evelyn replied nervously, confused about what he meant.
“Never mind, it doesn’t matter what that guy did. You have a small hole and a small mouth; when I tell you to sit, just sit.”
Evelyn then realized she had misunderstood his intentions again. When he told her to sit while he was lying naked, she thought he wanted the same thing her former husband did.
“My apolog…”
Before she could finish, Carius lifted Evelyn’s hem and tore it open, then bent his head down to her n–ple without giving her a moment to react.
He clung to the tattered edge of her dress, sucking on her b****t so fervently that Evelyn felt embarrassingly enraptured. She bit her lower lip to stifle a moan and, before she knew it, reached out to caress his cheek.
Startled by her own boldness, she withdrew her hand, but Carius gently rubbed his cheek against her moist n–ple.
“It’s alright to touch.”
Yet, Evelyn couldn’t bring herself to reach out again. Instead, she brushed her fingers lightly against the flesh that was pressed up against her damp entrance.
Carius lightly lifted Evelyn by the waist. He seemed annoyed by the remnants of the tattered dress, he stripped it off and threw it aside.
Once she was naked, his thick gl-ns parted her wet opening.
“…Ah.”
The contact sparked an instant rush of sensations. Evelyn wriggled her hips at a loss, but Carius tightened his grip on her waist.
His warm tongue lazily rolled her n–ple, suckling as he pressed her against him, the milk smearing around his lips as he moved her up and down.
“Ah, uh!”
Soon, there was no need for his support. Evelyn took control, rocking her hips while she kept her n–ple in his mouth.
“Ah, uh, my lord…”
“…Say it differently.”
Carius admonished, still munching at her n–ple.
“Ah, Carius…!”
He released her dripping n–ple and crushed his lips against hers.
He sucked her lips as if tearing at them, thrusting his tongue inside and swirling it around. Saliva ran down the neat contours of his lips.
For some reason, the monstrous thing inside her intensified its force. Evelyn, buried deep under him, shuddered to a climax.
It was all too easy to feel sensations she’d never known in his presence.
That was what made it so terrifying. Tears streamed down her face, not from pain but from the overwhelming intensity of the experience.
Carius licked her tears with a smile on his face.
“Next time, come before I have to fetch you. That way you won’t have to cry.”
Evelyn was afraid of him, and even more so when he was kind. She feared her own desire to give him anything he asked for.
Her anxiety was deeper and vaster than the ecstasy that clouded her vision. Perhaps the women who had become corpses had once been loved like this. Even as their skin clung hotly together, a cold wind stormed through her mind.
She was unable to respond, so Carius demanded an answer.
“Answer.”
She couldn’t possibly refuse him. With tears streaming down her face, Evelyn leaned in to kiss him first. Carius seemed pleased by this and no longer pressed for an answer.
His e–ction remained as firm as when they first started. As he slowly gyrated his hips, Carius waited patiently for Evelyn’s long afterglow to pass.
As her breathing finally eased, he grasped her hips and pulled her tightly against him.
“Ah…”
Evelyn winced as she clenched her waist that was sensitive, but it was in vain. Sticky milk dripped from her e***t n–ples, soaking both their bodies.
