When a Well-Raised Son Grows Up - Chapter 72 - (R-19)

Chapter 72

Abella walked cautiously. But then Carlisle, who had been quiet and crouching, suddenly started barking at her.

His loud growl echoed around the neighborhood. Abella stood still, unsure of what to do, as she looked at Carlisle.

“Why are you acting like this, baby? Are you all right? Come here.”

“Grrr…”

“Carlisle, please…”

Abella looked at Carlisle, who didn’t seem interested in coming to her and thought hard for a while. She felt frustrated because she didn’t know how to make Carlisle go to her. It was natural for her to feel this way since it was her first time encountering such a situation with him.

After thinking for a long time, she suddenly had a good idea and began to move. At first, it was unclear what she was doing, but then she started to take off the clothes that were wrapped around her body one by one.

Observing her actions, one might think she was trying to seduce him with her nakedness, but that wasn’t her intention.

She took off all her clothes except a thin slip and then rubbed her arms as if she were cold, shivering slightly.

“Honey, Mommy’s cold. Come here. Huh?”

To show she was cold, her nipples stood out through her thin white slip. Abella, unaware of her state, kept calling Carlisle to come to her.

“Aren’t you coming? Mom’s cold.”

Abella pretended to sneeze and looked at Carlisle. For some reason, even though she knew he was unconscious, she had a feeling this might work.

Her pale arm was covered in goosebumps, proving she was cold. As Abella had said, Carlisle was unsettled.

When Abella sneezed, Carlyle sneezed too.

Abella spoke in a small, careful voice to drive the point home.

“Hold me, Carlisle.”

In the end, Abella won.

The big Carlisle gave up and went to Abella. He groaned, as if he was giving in reluctantly.

Before she knew it, Carlisle had come right up to her and wrapped his tail around her waist.

As soon as Abella sat on the bed, Carlisle quickly pulled her into his embrace. The big wolf used his front paws to gently but firmly hold Abella close to his chest.

As Abella naturally lay down on the bed, she felt Carlisle’s soft fur and let out a contented smile.

Carlisle’s fur-covered embrace was warm, but it felt hot because of his hard, throbbing c*ck.

‘Is he really okay?’

First, she needs to treat his forehead…

Abella quickly glanced around, trying to reach for the bandages and first aid kit in the bedside drawer. But Carlisle held her tight, making it hard for her to get out of his embrace.

She wriggled and twisted her body, trying to stretch out at least one arm. However, Abella didn’t realize that her movements were only making Carlisle more excited.

As if to stop her, Carlisle pulled her closer with his front paws. His hot, firm body rubbed against her flat stomach.

With only a thin slip between them, their bodies rubbed against each other. Abella swallowed nervously, feeling the rough, heated sensation, and looked up at Carlisle.

Carlisle was panting slightly, his breathing a bit rough.

As Abella met his eyes, she couldn’t hide her distress. His usually neat face was a mess because of the blood. His once shiny, black fur was matted with dried blood.

She could easily guess why Carlisle was acting this way.

He must have been afraid that he would go looking for her at Esha’s house, so to suppress that instinct, he likely tied himself up and kept hitting his head against the wall.

“Fool, why would you do something so reckless…?”

What if Abella had fallen asleep at Esha’s house, completely unaware of what was happening?

The thought alone was terrifying.

Just being apart for a short time had left him in such a mess—if they had been separated all night…

Abella stopped thinking and closed her eyes. She shook her head, trying to clear her mind.

“You did this… to avoid making the same mistake again, right?”

Abella murmured softly as she reached out and gently stroked Carlisle’s cheek. His soft fur felt good against her fingers.

“It’s okay, Carlisle.”

Abella shifted her position to meet Carlisle’s eyes, then gently kissed his sharp wolf’s mouth as she spoke.

“I… I don’t dislike you, Carlisle… No, it’s not that I don’t dislike you… I like you…”

It’s okay, you can do it… It’s really okay… You can…

Abella couldn’t bring herself to finish her sentence. She just moved her lips silently, glancing at the thing she could feel pressing against her from below.

She couldn’t bring herself to say that it was okay to proceed, especially after seeing how intimidating it looked.

‘That… that thing will have to go inside me again if we do this.’

Abella’s grip on Carlisle’s fur tightened, and her shoulders stiffened as if she were frightened. Carlisle noticed this immediately and began to lick her cheek gently as if trying to soothe her and say she didn’t need to push herself.

“Ah, it’s wet. Pfft… Stop it. That tickles.”

Carlisle’s enthusiastic licking left Abella’s face a complete mess of fun! It might have felt unpleasant at first, but Abella was soon filled with joy, laughing uncontrollably.

Because of his large size, when Carlisle licked her cheek, he unintentionally ended up licking around her eyes as well.

Abella had to endure Carlisle’s licking, unable to fully open her eyes.

“Pfft, what is this? I’m all covered in saliva now.”

Now relaxed, Abella was playfully squirming in Carlisle’s arms, her eyes twinkling with excitement. In the blink of an eye, she went from rigid to relaxed, completely at ease as if nothing had happened!

“Do you… not want to do it?”

Gathering her courage, Abella spoke again, meeting Carlisle’s gaze. His red eyes stared directly at her in the dimly lit bedroom.

Looking into those eyes, Abella carefully whispered,

“…It’s okay, you can do it.”

But as soon as the words left her mouth, fear quickly crept in, and she hastily added,

“Of course! It would be nice if we could keep it to just once… but if that’s not possible, I understand… And, and also, if you could be gentle, and… um…”

As Abella rambled on, she suddenly paused, her eyes alight with excitement. She had expected Carlisle to leap into action the moment she gave her consent, but when she glanced at him, he seemed calm, as if he had no intention of acting on her words. This left Abella feeling a little embarrassed, wondering if she had gotten all worked up on her own.

Unaware that he was biting down on the soft flesh inside his mouth to suppress his desire, Abella felt a strange sense of determination as she noticed Carlisle’s seemingly calmer expression.

With a hint of annoyance in her voice, Abella spoke up again.

“…You’re not going to do it?”

Carlisle just wagged his tail, pretending not to notice, still showing no intention of initiating anything.

“You’re not doing it?”

This time, Carlisle perked up his pointed ears and tilted his head innocently.

“Wh-Why aren’t you doing it? I said it’s okay, so why aren’t you?”

Feeling a strange sense of defeat, Abella puffed out her cheeks and exclaimed. But Carlisle remained unchanged. He even started avoiding her gaze altogether, just flicking his pointed ears back and forth in a playful manner.

Finally, unable to stand it any longer, Abella lowered herself and moved between his legs. Right in front of her was Carlisle’s big c*ck, already exposed.

Its surface was covered with fascinating bumpy protrusions. Although she had intended to provoke him out of frustration, now that she was face-to-face with it, she found herself unable to move her hands or even open her mouth.

It was still hard for her to believe that something like this had been inside her.

Carlisle let out a small, amused snort as if he had expected this, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he gently tugged at Abella’s slip with his mouth, trying to pull it back up. However, his actions only ignited Abella’s competitive spirit, and she was ready to take on the challenge!

“Oh my goodness, don’t touch it!”

After saying that, Abella took a deep breath and, summoning her courage, took Carlisle’s c*ck into her mouth.

“You just say ‘ah,’ and I’ll take care of the rest.”

Even with just the pointed tip in her mouth, her jaw already felt strained. As Abella flicked her tongue, she vividly felt the unusual texture of the surface, with the bumps brushing against her tongue in a way that almost tickled her.

Though initially tense from the unfamiliar sensation, Abella quickly adapted and began licking him. Like a child savoring candy, Abella made soft, suggestive sounds as she licked Carlisle’s c*ck.

Each time she did, Carlisle’s hips twitched in response. Excited by his reactions, Abella pressed her lips against his shaft, rubbing it to further stimulate him.

Unaware, she continued, not noticing that the rationality in Carlisle’s eyes was gradually fading away as he lost control.