His Perfect Daughter

Chapter 29

*Set in the 10th Century on a Friday morning. To clarify, Niklaus is 18 and Rebekah is 16.

"Hey, Nik. Who is that?" Rebekah whispered, lightly grabbing Niklaus's sleeve, and turning her head towards the tan skinned girl, with almond shaped dark brown eyes, and messy light brown curly hair.

"A servant of Mother's." Niklaus stated, averting his eyes and shifting a bit. They were sitting on mossy grass, staring at nothing in particular.

"Why does mother need a servant? We've never had a servant before. We do everything, I cannot think of something she would do that we have not done already. It's a bit strange don't you think, Nik?" Rebekah questioned, still watching the girl until she disappeared from Rebekah's sight, into the cottage.

"I'm not sure. I don't always have all the answers, Bekah." Niklaus rolled his eyes.

"Well you usually do have the answers dear brother. Oh! We should introduce ourselves!" Rebekah beamed, clasping her hands together.

"Absolutely not." Niklaus sternly replied. "She does not look as if she wants to be bothered. She's mother's servant. I am sure she is busy." He stated, hoping Rebekah would drop the subject.

"Yeah...that is true. I wouldn't want to bother her if she is busy. We can try some other time." Rebekah nodded and sighed.

"Indeed." Niklaus nodded, although he had no intention to do such. After all, they've already had plenty of "introductions" for 2 years now. I am sure she does not want to be bothered by my existence all hours of the day; might as well give her some peace. He sighed.

Niklaus and Rebekah sat watching the stream until Esther walked over towards them.

"Oh, isn't it a lovely day today my dears?" Esther vocalized.

"Yes mother! It really is." Rebekah smiled.

"Mhm." Niklaus replied. How is she able to do that? Be Motherly by day, sadistic by night. Every time she smiles, I want to rip her face apart. Every time she frowns, I want to laugh at her face.

"What do you think of our new servant?" Esther glanced at Rebekah and Niklaus, particularly Niklaus, with a devilish grin. She made sure her face was angled in a position Rebekah wouldn't be able to see. Esther seated herself between Rebekah and Niklaus.

"She seems nice! I'd like introduce myself some time." Rebekah smiled, oblivious to the exchanges Niklaus and Esther gave to one another.

"She is. She's also very well behaved. Isn't she Niklaus?" Esther turned to face him, slipping her hand in his loose trousers, and palming his member.

"I'm sure she is, mother." Niklaus replied. He waited until Rebekah was facing the stream. "What the hell are you doing, mother? If Rebekah stood up or turned this way, she'd see it all!" He whispered harshly.

"Then we'd better be quiet, hm?" Esther whispered into his ear. "Rebekah, why don't you go find your father and ask him what he'd like me to fetch. Don't forget to come back and inform me." She stated.

"Alright mother. Will do." Rebekah stood up and dusted herself. "I will be back in a bit." She nodded to Niklaus and Esther.

"Ah, good. I bought us some time. We'd better hurry unless you want her to see." Esther laughed a bit, as she sat on Niklaus's lap and mounted her son, submerging herself deep in his thick and veiny shaft. "You should be ashamed. It's early in the morning and here you are, ready for your mother." Esther uttered, wrapping her arms around his neck, and sliding up and down his monstrous length.