The Nanny of House Herzen - Chapter 63
He felt something in his mind flicker out as he dropped the towel he was reaching for. Staring down at his wife, she sucked on her finger with a soft sound before asking.
“Did you enjoy it?”
He certainly had. More than enjoyed it.
But staring into her innocent, blue eyes, a cruel streak within him ignited. He smeared the milky fluid clinging to her eyelashes over her eyelids. The pale lashes took on a translucent layer before drying.
He felt his own tongue dry as he asked.
“I wonder, did you?”
Evelyn rolled her blue eyes. She had no answer, as if to say she had only helped him to enjoy himself. He gave her a stern look, pretending to be stern.
“Evelyn.”
His voice dropped to a dangerously low tone as it vibrated through the room.
“What kind of lady plays with her n–ples by herself when she’s with her husband?”
“But…”
Evelyn tried to explain but then quickly changed her attitude.
“I never did. You must be mistaken.”
“…What did you say?”
Carius let out a low laugh at her brazen lie. This was no longer the timid Evelyn he used to know. She sluggishly tried to put her arms through the sleeves of the indoor dress he had half-removed and instead, made a fuss.
“Anyway, I need to rest now. The baby in my belly…”
In the next moment, the excuse she had used countless times disappeared between his lips.
“Mm…”
Despite the fact that she was heavily pregnant, he kissed her fiercely, as if to suffocate her. He pulled on her lips, bit her tongue, and sucked out all her saliva with relentless fervor. It was only when she started pounding on his chest for breath that he finally let her go.
Evelyn, assuming he was done, smiled sweetly with her eyes curving.
“I’m tired, dear.”
She spoke with a flirtatious tone, but he responded with a shallow sneer. He lifted a finger to touch her lips, feeling the glossy saliva that had dried almost instantly unlike the earlier milky fluid.
It still wasn’t enough.
“…Should I suck on them for you?”
As he hesitated and asked, the blue eyes he met blinked, pretending to be innocent and shy.
The due date had already passed. Evelyn knew this, which is why she had been tentatively playing with her n–ples on her own. But touching them herself was hardly satisfying.
After all, she had breastfed for about two years. One year was spent nursing Johanson, and the other year… well, the other year, a grown man had fervently sucked on them. As a result, her milk never dried up, and she had a hard time conceiving again.
Old habits die hard. Evelyn still reached her peak most easily when her b*****s were being sucked. That’s why the past few months have been difficult. As her due date approached, the midwife had warned them.
“If you do engage in a relationship, make sure not to stimulate your b*****s. It could trigger premature labor.”
Combining the midwife’s advice with the doctor’s recommendation to abstain until delivery led to an unfavorable conclusion for Evelyn.
Evelyn had once lost a baby due to premature birth, and Carius had also lost Hestina due to early labor. The couple adhered to the midwife’s and doctor’s instructions as if they were gospel.
Of course, Carius struggled daily with his insatiable desire. Even when he satisfied his urges using her hands, mouth, b*****s, or thighs, Evelyn could do nothing but try to please him.
She was constantly worried about the baby, but she found it difficult to feel any desire for a while.
But now, the due date has come and gone. The threat of premature labor had passed, leaving only a frustrated, pregnant woman.
Carius slowly opened her dress again, as if testing her. Evelyn’s mouth parted, parched from just the act of him undressing her. Carius found her endearing and brushed his lips against hers, speaking softly.
“The due date has already passed.”
Evelyn cowardly remained silent. Her body was already exposed, but she pretended to keep her heart closed. Still, Carius earnestly tried to persuade her.
“If labor starts now, we’ll safely meet our baby. Healthier than any other baby. We’ve been careful enough.”
Evelyn was awkwardly clad in a thin nightgown over her rounded belly. Her b*****s, embarrassingly swollen since conceiving, were so large they nearly touched her stomach.
She looked down blushing, but finally decided and grabbed one of her b*****s.
Carius, feeling the same thrill as before, let out a low groan. Evelyn moved closer, offering her b****t to him.
“The milk might come back now.”
Carius’s dark eyes flickered.
“…What?”
“The baby’s due date has passed.”
Evelyn said, looking slightly embarrassed. His dark gaze shifted between her lips and her pale b*****s.
“Ah…”
It only lasted for a moment as he let out a painful groan.
