When a Well-Raised Son Grows Up - Chapter 55

Chapter 55

As expected, Abella shuddered and moaned as Carlisle’s hand pinched the sensitive flesh. Her eyelids twitched.

“Hmph…….”

Today, Carlisle was brave. Normally, he would have stopped moving and stiffened in fear of waking her.

Upon hearing a soft moan in his ear, he grasped Abella’s br**st more roughly. The soft flesh crunched under his hands.

Carlisle called out to Abella once more while pinching and scratching her raspberry n*ppl*s as best he could.

“Mother.”

“Hmph…….”

Then he reached down and squeezed her butt. The squeeze felt so good.

“Are you tired?”

He believed she would wake up soon, any minute, but she showed no sign of opening her eyes.

“Mother, just wake up for a moment.”

He removed all but one strand of the underwear covering her p*ssy, and plump, interlocking labia greeted him. Her plump labia interlocked and he saw her cleft flesh, which was wet with clear water.

Carlisle tasted the sticky juice and reached for more, soaking his hand.

He wondered what on earth he was doing by waking her again. Her closed eyelids fluttered.

“Mmmmm…….”

Abella continued to move; her lips parted.

“Baby?”

A small voice, cracked with sleep, called out to him. His tightly closed eyelids began to open slowly.

Carlisle looked up with excitement, his eyes bright and his lips curling into a small smile.

“Yes, Mother, it’s me, Carlisle.”

And then he bravely squeezed her protruding clit.

“S*ck……!”

Abella jerked in surprise and paused for breath. Carlisle didn’t seem to mind as he opened her white thighs and plunged into the gap.

Abella didn’t realize what was happening now. She rubbed her unfocused eyes and shivered as pleasure coursed up her spine.

She looked at Carlisle, unsure if she was dreaming or awake.

“My body feels better, more energized than before.”

Carlisle interrupted her with a passionate kiss. Abella spoke but didn’t finish her sentence.

Their lips met and their hot breath mingled. Abella’s vision cleared as their tongues intertwined between slightly parted lips. She felt as though she was waking up.

She squinted slowly. When her eyes came back into focus, she realized what was happening.

“Hmph…….”

She protested and squirmed, but Carlisle held her tightly in his arms, refusing to let go. He only tightened his grip on her arms to further immobilize her.

She could no longer struggle as Carlisle’s strong body held tightly in Carlisle’s arms.

“Ugh…….”

All the while, Carlisle was busy sliding his tongue in and out of Abella’s mouth. The unfamiliar flesh grazed the delicate mucous membranes, mixing with her saliva at will.

Abella’s mind went completely blank at the suddenness of what was happening as soon as she opened her eyes.

“What the hell is this?

She was unsure if she loved or hated the kiss. She had to brace herself to endure his rough thrusts with all her might.

However, Carlisle had a voracious appetite. A simple kiss could not satisfy his desires.

He grabbed her br**sts without permission, squeezing them roughly despite Abella’s protests.

As he started to touch her intimately, Abella sensed that something was wrong.

His behavior was intentional, and she could feel it.

His hands moved lower and lower, cupping her br**sts as he kissed her. Then, they slowly moved down her slender waist and lazily stroked up her white inner thighs.

“Hmph, stop…….”

She was confused as to what the hell was going on. She was firmly instructed not to touch her br**sts or p*ssy.

Abella felt dizzy and disoriented. Her heart was pounding like it was going to spit out of her mouth.

Abella shook her head in disbelief. She squeezed her eyes shut. A drop of water rolled down her cheek from the corner of her eye, as if she weren’t confused

“Mmmm, s*ck, hmmm…”

Abella’s vision blurred with tears once again. She looked up at Carlisle with watery eyes and slapped him on the back.

But Carlisle’s body remained still as he mercilessly squeezed the clitoris.

“Baby, s*ck, why? What are you doing?”

Abella urgently asked through her parted lips. Carlisle did not respond, but only lifted the corner of his mouth.

“I’ve always told you.”

“I’ve always said it,” he whispered.

“All I need is you.”

Even as he spoke, Carlisle was vigorously stimulating her clitoris. The delicate flesh was compressed beneath his fingers, causing waves of pleasure to course through her body.

Abella arched her back as unfamiliar sensations radiated from below. She was unable to moan properly.

“Then why do you keep saying that shit to tease me?”

Carlisle asked, sounding genuinely suspicious.

“I didn’t intend to feel this way either. However, what you said earlier kept getting stuck in my head.”

Carlisle wiped the dampness from her eyes and kissed her lightly once more.

“That’s why I couldn’t sleep at all.”

“Hmph, s*ck…….”

“So don’t blame me.”

Carlisle started to unbutton the front of his pants as if to continue the act.

Abella was too preoccupied to notice what he was doing. Her mind was consumed by a single thought.

‘It must be a dream.’

‘It must have been a dream. Otherwise, how could any of this make sense?’

Abella fought back tears. She wiped her eyes and choked back a tear, even though they were already rolling down her cheeks.

She shook her skinny shoulders and turned her head away, as if trying to ignore the fact that it was Carlisle who was groping her.

However, even though she desperately wanted to believe it was just a dream, the feeling of Carlisle’s fingertips brushing over her sensitive skin was undeniably real. The shiver of pleasure that ran up her spine made her feel even more distressed.

“S*ck, hmph…….”

Her legs twitched as she convulsed. Clearwater trickled from her small v*g*nal opening with each thrust.

“Mmm, I asked you not to touch me there. Please stop.”  

As Abella watched, Carlisle skillfully spread a large amount of her flowing juices over her clit.

“Suddenly, what are you doing?”

“Not suddenly.”

However, Carlisle persisted despite the circumstances, and with a forced laugh, he continued.

I have been touching your p*ssy every day, and not just touching it, but also biting, s*cking, l*cking, and n*bbling on it. This has been a long time, so it’s not sudden at all.”

He spoke softly, but his words were not sweet, like a little boy confessing his love.

Abella stared at Carlisle in shock, too stunned to even ask what he meant.

Her eyes locked with his, glowing fiercely even in the darkened bedroom. She instinctively swallowed, feeling nervous.

He looked excited, leaving her speechless.

“Why did you suddenly…?”

Abella pushed him in the chest, but he just smiled teasingly instead of pushing her away. The smile reminded her of a young Carlisle, much to her annoyance.

He had only lived with her in this small house briefly. Little Carlisle is tiny and adorable.

In my memory, he was a loving and good-hearted child who would pick plums from the mountain for her.

Abella’s eyes filled with tears of sadness as she noticed the huge gap between the Carlisle she had seen before and the one she saw now.