8. A secret between us***

'Looks like she is too excited to stop now.' Despite his thought, his face was blushed. He asked in a weak voice, "What are you doing?"

"Don't you like it?" Her soft and warm hand started to move up and down his length, increasing the flow of blood in his member.

"Ummmm…" No matter how much he wanted to act, feeling such a euphoric feeling, Dereck's honest thoughts escaped his lips.

However, the sense of pleasure was soon cut off. Morgiana pulled her hand out and said, smiling, "Wait a moment. I need to put her to sleep first."

Dereck stood there, dumbfounded. He thought this girl was inexperienced. She might be the one to roll over and let him take the lead. 

'She is good at edging me?' Dereck stood there with a tent in his dress, looking at her as she put her daughter on her shoulder and patted her to make a burp.

Morgiana noticed his dissatisfaction but continued to do her job. 

"You are a bad woman, you know?" Dereck said while staring directly at her. "You just make me feel worse."

Morgiana smirked and was about to say something, but the burp came right then. She concentrated on making her child lie down.

With a belly full of food, her eyes were already closing. When she was laid down in her cozy part of bed and tugged in, she almost went to the dreamland immediately.

'Being man is hard.' Dereck thought. Until now, he had been the one teasing man occasionally. Only now did she understand how unbearable it was for the man.

He didn't dare break his character, even if he wanted to jump on her and force her down. On top of that, he didn't want to do that when she cared for the child.

"Come with me." She pulled him to the side to ensure her daughter was perfectly tucked in. Or she tried.

Before she could, Dereck decided to force her down on the sofa. 

"You are a bad, bad…" He didn't complete his words, only stared at her. 

However, the fact that her not-so-humble knockers were directly staring at his face didn't just make it hard to maintain eye contact. It was also redirecting every ounce of blood to his nether.

"It is not me who is forcing the other one down." She said it with a smile, but her hand had already started moving. With his member perfectly taunted, she didn't need time to grab his weapon.

"But you…" At that moment, Dereck wasn't really acting. After she subtly messaged him, he lost control of his body and could not help but moan. 

"Do you believe me?" She let his shaft go and grabbed his face. She stopped him from looking away before asking, "Do you believe me?"

Dereck wasn't sure what she was talking about but nodded nonetheless. 

"Then you can't tell anyone what we will do."

"Anyone?"

"No one. Not even your mother. Especially not your mother."

'Of course, we can tell anybody.' Dereck could understand the reasoning. Still, he asked, "Not even my mother! Why?"

"If anybody knew about it…" It took her a moment to find the right words to convince him. "If anyone knew about it, I might not be able to see you anymore. You don't want that to happen, do you?"

'You are giving yourself more credit than you deserve.' Dereck didn't spill out that she was acting like this, partly because of his charm spell.

Knowing Veronica, Dereck was sure that if she ever found out about it, nobody might even find Morgiana ever again.

"Okay."

"Then can you get up?"

"Will you make me stop feeling weird?"

As Morgiana nodded, Dereck did as he was asked. When he stood beside her, she didn't fix her dress first. Instead, she let her knocker hang under its weight before taking off his robe.

"Did the maid massage your little brother to make you feel good?"

No matter how embarrassed he felt, he answered with the truth. "She was wiping me with the wet cloth."

"And you shot right in her face?"

"Why are you laughing?"

Dereck wanted to step back but didn't realize that she had already had her arms around him and was grabbing his buttocks.

"Look at you!" She smirked as she looked up, adding, "Your ego is hurt, isn't it? Don't worry about it. You are still young. You will learn how to control yourself. And look at this…"

As she spoke, she held her face right beside his erect meat shaft. "Your cute thing is already on the side of my head. There won't be many women unhappy with your thing. Let me tell you something that would make you happy."

"What?"

"Considering your age, it will grow bigger. I couldn't help but envy your wives and concubines."

"It will grow more!"

"It isn't a bad thing." She pecked the tip of his meat shaft. "Normally, it will stay small. When you see something you love, it will grow."

"I love my mother most. But it didn't grow when I was with her."

"This is a different type of love."

"Different!?"

She said, "The love you feel for your mother could be felt here," and Morgiana pointed to his heart. "However, when you find someone who would make you feel weird here, that means you want to have children with her."

"Like you?"

The unhesitant question made her blush. Morgiana took a moment to recover, asking, "You should tell me if you want to or not."

"Yes, I want to."

"Why?" 

"Because you make me feel weird." He answered, and Morgiana couldn't help but laugh despite her confusion. However, she wasn't expecting his next question. "Do you also love me? Do you also have a child with me?"

"I…" Morgiana wanted to say yes, but… 

Morgiana suddenly stood up and started to take off her dress. The woman of this world would have many layers of clothes. A little too many.

Soon, she was left with only clothes over her pubes. She sat on the sofa and spread her legs to show him the white cloth-covered cracks.

Dereck could guess that their interaction had made her a little too excited. The wet patch on the white cloth was making the skin underneath visible.

"Look, you also make me weird."

"Me? I didn't do anything bad." 

"Didn't you suck me here?"

"But the child was also sucking them."

"But you are not a child. If the man I love would do that, it would make me feel weird."

"But you don't have anything there…"

Morgiana frowned as she felt her confession was ignored. But seeing that he was staring at her crotch, she hatched another plan.

"Do you know why a man and woman are different?"

"Yes."

"How?"

"Men are big and dress differently than women." Dereck thought momentarily before explaining, "Also, women can give birth to children and feed them from their breasts. Man can't do that."

"And do you know how women give birth to children?"

"Umm…" 

She grabbed his hand and pulled him closer. "You must not tell anyone about what we are going to do?"

"Why? Are we going to do something bad?"

"No, no, no. It will make you feel better. It will make you feel like the happiest person in the world."

"Really?"

"Really. But you can't say it to anyone else, okay?"

Dereck nodded vigorously. Morgiana smirked and started removing her underwear. Calling it underwear was too much. It was a piece of white cloth tugging on the string around her waist.

"Why don't you have it?"

"Because I am a woman. Women don't have it."

"Didn't you say I made you feel weird?"

To his surprise, Morgiana spread her rose lips without hesitation, showing the pink beauty glistening with her nectar. 

The hole was like the mouth of a hungry fish waiting to be fed. It took a couple of gulps of air before the raw nectar started to flow out of her hole.

"You claimed that the sticky pee originated from the maid tampering with your member, did not you?" With his nod, he continued, "Look what you did to me?"

"Me?"

"Yes. It happened to be me because you played with my breast."

'Now, what are you going to do?' Morgiana was trying hard to make up such a story that he would be willing to do it with her but would be afraid to tell others about it. However, she didn't expect his subsequent response.

"So you love me too?"

"Huh!"

"You want to have a child with me too?"

Morgiana took a moment to calm down. "What about you?"

"I want to make a beautiful sister with you too."

"It won't be your sister." Morgiana didn't say it out loud, nor did she have the patience to explain. 

The heat of her lust had already ravaged her body. Dereck, the man whom she wanted to be the father of her child, was standing there naked. And there was nothing there to stop her.

She pulled her in closer as she encircled her with her arms. Dereck staggered, nearly missing the mark as his meat shaft became wet with cum. His jewel sack ended up slapping Morgiana's wet entrance as his member slid past her entrance.