The Nanny of House Herzen - Chapter 64
Evelyn, losing all control, thrust her swollen b****t into the man’s eager mouth. His sharp tongue teased her n–ple, and his familiar teeth left a tender ache. When he finally began to suck, she spread her legs and let out a moan.
“Ah…!”
Carius frantically sucked on the still dry flesh. The delicious scent of her skin, which he had missed, was intoxicating. He wanted to bite and pull the n–ple, hoping sweet milk would flow any moment.
“Ah, it hurts… it hurts,” Evelyn whimpered softly.
But any man seeing her face, despite her words, wouldn’t have stopped.
Her golden eyelashes over her half-closed blue eyes quivered with satisfaction, and her cute tongue flicked in delight from her open mouth. Her hands, gripping his shoulders, weren’t pushing him away; they were desperately trying to pull him closer.
He was ready to pay any price to bury his s***t between her trembling thighs, already quivering as if in a convulsion. Grinding his teeth, Carius grabbed her other b****t.
“Ahng!”
Every time Evelyn arched her back and lifted her hips, her pregnant belly followed suit, rising and falling. Carius briefly paused his sucking to run his tongue over her white belly.
At that moment, he completely forgot their baby was inside.
Her curves always aroused him. The urge to nibble on Evelyn from head to toe was his deeply buried desire. But she clearly misunderstood his actions. Smiling, she reached up to cup his cheek.
“Kiss me too.”
Carius eagerly complied, but his impatience soon drove him to pull away. He lifted the flimsy dress hiding her legs.
“No, don’t…”
Her immediate protest was futile. He exposed her white b******s, wet stains already visible beneath.
Evelyn couldn’t see it, but she knew. Her body had been burning since she had squeezed his s***t between her swollen b*****s until he climaxed.
Carius watched her from a distance, taking in the sight, before lowering his head and leaning in.
“A pregnant woman c–ming all by herself…”
Evelyn’s face turned as red as a tomato at his whispered words.
“It’s been… far too long…”
She habitually tried to explain, and Carius chuckled.
“Tell me honestly. Did you feel it when you twisted your n–ple by yourself, or when I sucked on it?”
“I…,” Evelyn hesitated before responding. “When you… sucked on it…”
The man’s rough fingers toyed with her n–ple.
“I would have been upset if you hadn’t said that, Evelyn.”
Then he carefully brought his tongue to her already wet entrance.
“Ah…”
Even that brief contact made Evelyn shiver. Her red, swollen entrance twitched, and Carius’s member throbbed painfully hard. Ignoring his own discomfort, he carefully moved his tongue to lick around the entrance.
“Mm…”
Just a single circle around her entrance had her squirming, lifting her hips impatiently. Feeling his sympathy and patience waning, he gently caressed her b******s.
“Do you like it that much?”
Even his breath was enough to provoke her. Her eyes crinkled as she tried to restrain her instincts to rub against his lips.
“Ah, yes… I like it…”
How wonderful it would be to have her sit on his lap, thrusting into her while sucking on her b*****s. But her swollen belly, carrying their child, was too large for that.
Carius held back and brought his lips closer to her wet entrance. As his lips touched, her entrance quivered in response.
“Mm…!”
Unable to resist, Evelyn moved her heels and rubbed herself slightly against his mouth. Carius clenched his teeth to keep from being too rough with her.
His tongue slipped easily into her wet entrance, the inside was so slick it felt as though oil had been poured inside.
“Ah!”
Evelyn let out a high-pitched cry, her hips bucking. He had barely touched her entrance, but the intense reaction made him pause. Then, the walls of her entrance began to tremble violently around his tongue.
“Ah, ah, mm…!”
Driven to the edge by her desperate response, Carius could no longer hold back and began to suck on her opening fiercely. Thin fluid pooled at the corners of his mouth and sloshing slightly.
Though he briefly worried it might be amniotic fluid, Evelyn’s moans of pleasure quickly dispelled his concerns.
“Ah, oh, it feels… so good…!”
Her tight entrance twitched rhythmically, squeezing the flesh that invaded it. Carius wished more than anything that he could replace his tongue with something else.
As he struggled to control his primal instincts, he reached out and kneaded her b****t, pinching the e***t n–ple and squeezing her flesh so hard it bulged between his fingers.
“Ah, ahh…”
Evelyn shuddered even more, wrapping one leg around his shoulder. Carius thrust his tongue as deep as possible, sucking on her entrance.
This only prolonged her climax, and her contracting walls seemed determined to pull his tongue right out of him.
