When a Well-Raised Son Grows Up - Chapter 24

Chapter 24

By now, Abella’s swollen n*ppl*s looked pitiful. When he saw her n*ppl*, he pulled his lips away from the ugly s*cking. Then he slipped out of her clothes.

If he continued to tickle her n*ppl*s, he could make her wake up and realize something was wrong 

With disappointment, Carlisle bit his lip. It was regrettable that he couldn’t carry out his desires infront of the woman lay defenselessly asleep.

He had desired to make her his mate as soon as possible, to claim her as his own, to mate with his properly, not in this haphazard way.

But he knew better. He understood how she would react if he were to bring up the sordid details of his life to her, and he was well aware of it.

If he had the power, he could have taken her right now, locked her up so she couldn’t escape, or he could have taken her deep into the mountains, off the beaten path, and made her live with him forever.

But Carlisle didn’t want to be hated by her.

Taking a crying, screaming, defiant Abella and locking her away was the last thing he wanted to do.

Carlisle thought, burying his face in the mounds of milk that rose above the thin slip.

“I hope Abella feels the same way, as soon as possible.”

His tail wagged gently, and for some reason he seemed a little more lethargic than usual.

‘I am eager to mate with my mother.’

Abella was fast asleep that night, unaware of Carlisle’s sweet yet deceitful nature.

Carlisle waggled his c*ck alone while she slept, and he didn’t stop this cunning deed until he’d hammered his c*ck into her hole, as he always did.

He put an end to this devious act and made his bed.

It was eerie to see her clothes and comforter so motionless, as if nothing had happened.

Carlisle nuzzled her neck and sniffled, his face as gentle as ever. There was so much of my c*ck in her that she was dripping with her own scent.

He was anxious and nervous that if he didn’t leave his scent on her, another male might take her.

Carlisle’s lips quirked up in satisfaction at the strong scent of his own body odor, and his eyes locked with hers.

The night was peaceful, except for Abella.

* * *

When the sun rose in the morning, it seemed like a typical day for Abella.

A routine of having Carlisle’s breakfast, getting cleaned up, and preparing to go to the store.

On this particular day, Abella was diligently getting ready for her store errand.

However, something felt amiss.

As she removed her slip to change, the fabric brushed against her n*ppl*s, causing a stinging pain that elicited a groan from her.

“What happen to….?

They had puffiness.

Not only were her n*ppl*s more erect than usual, but they also had a blazing reddish-orange color instead of being pink.

As though someone had s*ckled them overnight.

And today there was a white, indistinguishable liquid all over her underwear.

This is how it’s been for days. Tt was strange enough she hadn’t seen it before, and now it was now on her n*ppl*s.

‘It’s not my mood.…’ 

Something’s wrong. Abella’s expression darkened.

‘Is something strange happening while I’m sleeping?’

After getting dressed, Abella glanced over at Carlisle, who was waiting for her.

He greeted her with his usual charming grin, his tail wagging wildly.

Abella stared at him for a moment, then cautiously opened her mouth.

“Baby.”

Carlisle looked at her, his ears flicking from side to side.

“Do you ever go touch………….. night?”

At the mention of night, Carlisle tilted his head as if to ask what was going on. After locking eyes with him for a moment.

Abella shook her head, thinking it couldn’t be true.

“No, no… It’s Nothing…”

“Mother, what’s wrong?”

Seeing the trepidation on her face, Carlisle stepped closer and wrapped his arms around her waist.

“It’s just… I’ve been feeling a little off lately, so I thought I’d check on my body…”

“Your body? You’re sick or something?”

“No, nothing like that.”

At the worry in Carlisle’s voice, Abella let out a small sigh, thinking that it must be so.

‘What did I think I was getting into with such a gentle child?’

Carlisle looked at her questioningly, his ruby red eyes sparkling.

“Is something bothering you?”

“No, it’s nothing you need to know.”

“Let me know, and I’ll give you a massage.”

“Is something bothering you?” Carlisle asked Abella, sounding concerned. Abella immediately blushed at the mention of a massage.

The thought of Carlisle gently touching her br**sts, the suggestion of a massage, in a very uncomfortable place for her, made her blush.

‘I’m crazy, I’m crazy!’ 

‘What are you going to make him do?’ 

Abella shook her head and chewed on her lip.

“It’s really okay.”

She carefully pushed him away and nonchalantly got ready for work. Carlisle’s gaze was intent on her small frame as she bustled about, but Abella noticed nothing.

She just tried to shake off this strange feeling.

* * *

“So… you’re saying that when you wake up, you’re tainted with a whitish impurity?” Abella nodded vigorously at Esha’s words.

“And your n*ppl*s are also puffy and swollen….…?”

“Hmm…….”

“Esha, does it seem strange to you?” Abella asked.

Esha was a girl Abella’s age who lived next door. She was in a similar situation, living off the land and selling milk from the cow she inherited after her parents died.

After hearing Abella’s words, Esha, who had been pondering for a while, glanced around and whispered in a very low voice.

“Are you pregnant?”

“What, what, what?!”

“I heard that when you’re pregnant, your br**sts swell up. I also heard that you get white, fuzzy stuff.”

“Hey, hey, hey, that’s ridiculous!!!”

“No? It’s not… There’s no way; I’ve never been touched by a man.”

Esha muttered, stroking the cow beside her.

“But even if you’re not pregnant, You know how sometimes you just feel a little odd, like when you’re about to go into heat… Isn’t that what it’s like?”

“Is it…?”

“Yeah. Anyway, it’s a bit of a waste of money to call a doctor for something like that, honey. If you have money to call a doctor, use it to buy me some milk instead.”

Of course, it took a lot of money to call a doctor, so Abella, who remembered she didn’t have a lot of money, gave a small nod of agreement.

“Are you going to buy milk?”

Esha asked playfully, and Abella couldn’t resist, pulling a few coins out of her purse.

“Yeah, okay, give me some milk.”

Esha smiled and brought out a glass bottle of milk.

“I’ll give you a special three shillings because you’re my friend. You know, the usual five shillings.”

“The color is… You mean the herbs I gave you for six shillings the other day that cost ten shillings?”

Esha laughed awkwardly as Abella narrowed her eyes, and then, was it the moment?

“Ching, ching……”

The sound of an animal crying came from inside Esha’s house.

“Huh? What’s that?”

“Oh my God, it’s already time…….”

“Do you have an animal?”

“Oh, I recently found an injured one. So I was thinking of keeping him until he gets better.”

Abella stuck her head out to peer into the house, but there was nothing to be seen. Esha gasped and pushed Abella’s back.

“Come on, girl, go.”

“You’re suspicious, are you hiding a man?”

“No man! If I had one, I’d be the first to show it off to you!”

Esha snapped, shoving Abella away. Abella shook her head in disbelief but obediently backed away.

“By the way, did you just hear that cry…….? It sounds like the cry I heard when I first met Carlisle.”

Abella hummed to herself, but the thought didn’t linger long in her mind.

* * *

“Mommy……!”

When Abella returned from her brief absence, Carlisle came trotting out as if he’d been waiting for her. He hugged her tightly, calling her Mommy like a child.

“What took you so long?”

“Sorry, I had to talk to a friend for a while.”

“Talk?”

“Yeah, and I picked up some milk.”

Carlisle’s eyes narrowed as he took the milk. His nose twitched instinctively at the scent of Abella’s body that wafted in at the same time.

Abella was getting ready for her bath as usual. But only for a moment. As she was filling the tub with water, Carlisle swooped in from behind and grabbed her wrist.

“Huh!”

A new scream escaped Abella’s lips as her wrist was grabbed by a vicious grip.

When she turned around, she saw Carlisle standing there, looking like she’d never seen him before.

Suddenly, she realized something was wrong and called out to him.

“Oh, honey?” Carlisle’s eyes flashed open, and he spoke in a low voice. “Where have you been?”

“……what?”

Puzzled, Abella pursed her lips in confusion, wondering why he was talking to her differently than he usually did.

“What the hell is wrong with you?”

Carlisle bared his teeth uncharacteristically.

“I smell another man.”