The Duke of Harrington Is Looking for Nanny - Chapter 5 (M)

The next day, and the day after that, Aiden sent the massage maid again. Always around 10 a.m., when Julian was napping after feeding.

Strangely enough, as soon as she put Julian to sleep and sat in the rocking chair for a moment, the sleepiness she had been holding back rushed in all at once. Afterward, when she woke up from a doze, her breasts were light and soft. Seeing the lotion and towel on the side table as traces of the massage, she could only guess that she had received a massage again today.

When can I express my gratitude? Should I wait a little tomorrow instead of sitting in the rocking chair?

Bella became genuinely curious about who was constantly massaging her breasts. And if possible, she wanted to meet them in person and say thank you.

Eventually, on the fourth day of receiving massages, she decided to put Julian to sleep and wait by the window. She thought that if she stood instead of sitting in the rocking chair, where she easily dozed off, she could hold out until the massage maid arrived. However, when she blinked and opened her eyes, she was sitting in the rocking chair, dozing off as usual. Her breasts were light, and the massage was already over.

Bella soon gave up on finding out the identity of the massage maid and instead prepared a thank-you note in advance and placed it on the side table.

[Thank you always. Please take care of me today too.]

The note disappeared after she woke up from her nap in the rocking chair.

***

Around 10 a.m., about ten days after arriving at the mansion, Bella laid the sleeping Julian in his crib after feeding him, as always.

She checked to make sure the sunlight wasn’t shining too strongly through the curtains and moved the side table a little further away so the scent of the burning candle wouldn’t reach him. After looking around the bedroom, the nanny took out a small memo pad, wrote a thank-you note, and placed it next to the candle.

[I slept well again yesterday, thanks to you. Thank you. Please take care of me today too.]

It was the same thank-you note every time, but the massage maid always took Bella’s note. The feeling of communicating with someone she didn’t even know was quite ticklish. Like children who had just learned to read and write exchanging secret stories.

Bella learned numbers to calculate the price of fruit and letters to record the names of the fruit she received. Nobles ridiculed merchants as ignorant, but merchants were actually among the commoners with the highest literacy rate. Grateful for having learned to read early, Bella sat in the rocking chair for a brief moment, thinking of her parents.

It had already been ten days since she had been breastfeeding until dawn and struggling with a baby who wouldn’t stop fussing. Bella yawned habitually. The time had come for her to take a nap with Julian as well. After blinking a few times, she soon succumbed to the overwhelming drowsiness and closed her eyes.

She didn’t know how much time had passed. Her eyelids slowly opened. Her consciousness was hazy, as if she were still asleep. When Bella moved her head to look around, her heavy head turned slowly to the side.

“Hngh…”

And with that, a nasal breath escaped from her red lips.

“…As I thought, the effects of the drug are wearing off.”

“Ugh, uh…”

“…Are you coming to your senses?”

She heard a man’s voice. It didn’t sound clear, as if a thick wall was blocking it, but it was definitely a voice she knew.

“Hh, uh…”

“You’re still having a hard time.”

This time it was a little clearer. Bella moved her head once more and parted her lips. Something felt itchy.

“Ugh, uh…”

“Shh. The sound is getting louder.”

Something wet touched Bella’s ear. Her body trembled. She knew this sensation. The slow exhale and the man’s straight lips tickling her ear.

“Ah…!”

Bella’s eyes opened clearly. One person flashed through her mind.

“It’s been a while since I’ve seen you at this hour, Nanny.”

It was Aiden, the Duke’s butler.

***

“Did you hear? The Duke didn’t come home yesterday either.”

Daisy, who was eating lunch in the servants’ dining hall, grabbed Courtney, who had just sat down. Courtney nodded in agreement. Mrs. Meghan’s face, whom she had run into this morning, was full of worry.

“Is it just me, or does he seem to be spending more time in the Imperial Palace than at the mansion this year?”

Courtney shook her head, seeing Daisy making a similar expression to Mrs. Meghan.

“It’s not just you. The Duke anticipated that he would become busy, so he entrusted all the major and minor affairs of the household to the butler.”

“Come to think of it, that’s right? The Duke is truly insightful!”

Daisy, who quickly changed her expression and praised the Duke, soon looked gloomy again.

“That’s probably why… I feel like the butler has been overdoing it lately too? He barely ate any lunch earlier. With the Duke frequently away from the mansion, what if the butler collapses…? Ugh! Just imagining it is terrible.”

“He’s very disciplined, so you don’t have to worry too much.”

“He’s not going to die from overwork, is he?”

“…Surely not.”

Daisy sighed deeply.

“He needs to work as long as Mrs. Meghan, for the Duke’s sake… I worry because he sometimes seems a bit precarious. It feels like something’s going to happen.”

At Daisy’s words, Courtney quickly looked around.

“Don’t say things like that anywhere else. If a rumor like that gets out, you won’t just be kicked out.”

“Oops… I was just too worried. I’m sorry. I won’t say anything more.”

Courtney sighed in relief as she watched Daisy stop talking and resume eating, as if to prove her point.

***

Bella was still sitting in the rocking chair. But it was different from usual. The white blouse shirt, which she always buttoned up to her neck, was completely unbuttoned, and the bra covering her breasts was lying on her skirt with the straps undone.

A dark shadow flickered over her exposed skin. The nanny’s breasts, reshaped by the hands of a man wearing white gloves, looked more lewd than usual.

“Hngh, B, Butler…”

“Shh. Quiet. If the young master wakes up, you’ll be the one in trouble, Nanny.”

Aiden, kneeling between the crib and the rocking chair, soothed Bella. But she couldn’t stop the moans that were escaping. It was because she was so sensitive to the man’s hands and their movements. The inside of her thighs moved as if they were intertwined.

The nipples that the newborn had been sucking on were swollen even before he touched them. The color of the pink areolas had also deepened, tempting the man. Aiden very slowly cupped her breasts. Even though there was a barrier of gloves between her breasts and his calloused palms, it felt as if they were touching directly—a jolt of lightning.

“Hngh, s, stop… Ugh, hngh…”

“Your body is too tense. Relax slowly, release the tension.”

His lips brushed against her ear every time he spoke, tickling her. Bella turned her head to avoid his lips, but Aiden’s hand forced her back to her original position. Her moist, light green eyes looked at the man as if complaining. As if questioning why he kept tormenting her.

The butler’s palm circled her breasts as if responding to her gaze. He lifted her breasts as if supporting them from below and gently massaged them. Bella shuddered as she felt his hand moving towards the center of her breasts.

“Hngh, hngh…”

The red areolas and nipples were pressed and rubbed under the man’s palm. The swollen and painful nipples were hardening without shame from a stimulation completely different from the baby’s sucking.

“Hngh, B, Butler… Haa…!”

“Massage. I’m giving you a massage. Don’t misunderstand.”

Contrary to the man’s words, his hand movements lingered around the heavy breasts, gently stimulating the nipples and areolas. Bella felt the secret valley between her legs slowly getting wet. Tears welled up in her eyes from shame.

She couldn’t bear it any longer and grabbed Aiden’s arm. It was a sign of refusal, but also a sign of acceptance. She could have pushed him away with more force. But she couldn’t. She instinctively sought greater stimulation.

The man knew that feeling.

“You’re more congested today than yesterday.”

“Ugh…”

“If we leave it like this, you won’t be able to sleep properly at night because of the pain. I’ll take it all out for you.”

This is just a massage. As if saying that, Aiden grabbed Bella’s hand and placed it on the armrest of the chair. She could feel a hot heat in the part where she was being held, even though he was wearing gloves. Her heart pounded, knowing that he was as excited as she was.

“Hngh, hngh…!”

His long fingers, which had been massaging her entire breasts, gently scratched the tips of her nipples. Her skirt rustled as it moved. As Bella wriggled her thighs, the speed of stimulating her nipples gradually increased.

“Ugh, hngh, hngh…”

Bella’s hands, anticipating pleasure, gripped the armrest as if embracing it. Seeing her like that, Aiden also strongly grasped Bella’s breasts. The tips of her fingers turned white.

“Haa…!”

With a lewd moan, milky breast milk flowed from her swollen nipples. At first, it dripped down in drops, but soon it formed a stream and flowed down like holy water. Aiden held a pre-prepared glass bottle under her breasts. Bella bit her lower lip as she watched the small, palm-sized glass bottle quickly become opaque.

“That’s a lot of milk… Can you see? It’s flowing.”

“Hngh, stop, hngh… Stop it…”

“Do you really want me to stop?”

Her light green eyes, which had been shaking her head, wavered. Hot, straight lips pressed gently against her ear.

“I’m sure you’re aware that it’s your buttocks that are rocking the rocking chair right now.”

“Haa…! Ugh…!”

Aiden, alternating between massaging both breasts, began to caress her breasts again with both hands after filling one glass bottle. The man’s hot hands shook her full breasts up and down, left and right. In response, Bella’s breath came and went between her lips.

“…Don’t look at me with those eyes.”

“Hngh, wh, what am I doing… Hngh…!”

“As I said before, I’m just relieving your congested breasts.”

“Hngh, hngh…! B, Butler, hngh…”

Bella’s moans slowly turned into pleas. She didn’t even know what she was saying and moved her hips in time with Aiden’s movements. She kept tensing her buttocks and thighs. She wanted to stand on her toes and step on the ground.

“Your waist is moving even more than before.”

“Haa…! Hngh, stop, Butler…!”

The butler’s hand, watching the nanny’s reaction, quickly rubbed the part connecting the areola to the nipple.

“To think that you’re the nanny taking care of the young master.”

“Haa…!”

“You’re too lewd.”

Aiden’s red tongue, having removed his lips from her earlobe, licked his straight lips as if to show off. At the same time, he tightly grasped and pulled her breasts, which were stained with pleasure. Bella’s breasts bounced up greatly. As a signal, the man’s gloved hands grabbed and twisted her erect nipples.

“Haa…! N, no…!!!”

Bella gathered her last bit of reason and covered her mouth with both hands. Then, she trembled all over as if convulsing. Breast milk gushed out from her nipples like a young boy urinating. Fuck. Aiden growled lowly.

She was climaxing with just her breasts. Her waist, with her eyes reddened, moved wildly, tempting the man. At that lewd sight, his heavy penis stood taut as if it would burst through his pants.

Aiden didn’t let go of her nipples until Bella had emptied all of her breast milk. His white gloves, soaked in the savory liquid, continued to rub her breasts, and he twisted the hard nipples between his fingers. She shook her head from side to side, moaning incessantly.