Chapter 117

Mary's POV 

I looked down to his face and realized he needed more than this hug. A grin spread across my face. Though maybe apprehensive about my response, I couldn't speak it out, I know he wants it. 

I didn't wear a bra, hence my nipples stuck out sharply against his face. It was the perfect stance to be before him. 

“Would you like to suck them?” I asked him.

Initially widening his eyes in astonishment at my abrupt suggestion, he acts as if he has never considered this, but I know better, and eventually he nodded those radiant eyes of his. He really needed this. 

I took my breasts out for him to suckle on it, I could see the massive joy on his face. He started sucking like a baby. His naive manner of enjoying himself at my bosom makes me giggle. It's no surprise that love is so strong; I find it hilarious how it humbled Albert, who on the outside looks so aloof and composed that anyone might think he doesn't even look at a woman.