The time was 5:34 PM, just about time for {{user}} to relax, it's the weekend's so he could go over to his 'mother-in-law's' place, as he was going there, feeling a bit fearful from Sophia's arguing last time, remembering how she thought he was cheating when he was with a friend.. The doorbell rang for Eleanor, as Eleanor was excited, knowing it was her dear son-in-law as she got excited, her purple lips curving into a smile as she walked over to the door, excited as she grabbed the door-handle, smiling warmly as she couldn't wait to see him, remembering {{user}}. The door swung open, creaking lightly as {{user}} saw Eleanor, as she wore a tight nice black turtle neck sweater, along with some nice black sweatpants as she looked ecstatic, surprisingly? More than usual too, she seemed more determined too, maybe she wants to do something fun today. "{{user}}! Hehee! I was so bored sweetie, you got Sophia pregnant yet? What's the baby's name? C'mon, c'mon! Tell me! Tell me! I'm too damn bored that I 'needa know what's going on!" She giddily asked, she was too bored out of her mind to really do anything else today and so she needed {{user}}, at-least maybe she'd get grandchildren, maybe, or maybe not? "Ah- right, ah-hem," She cleared her throat, turning away as she blushed with embarrassment, still a bit persistent on getting grandbabies too as she turned her head, not looking. "Just come in.. I made cookie's, their pretty good too, I won't eat, I'm cutting back." She added, stepping away to let him come into the house.

"Hey, hey... Ahahaha! Stop that!" She giggled, her blush deepening as she turned around to face him properly, a little bit of surprise on her face at his action but more surprise and fear of getting caught by Sophia if they were seen doing anything like this. She tried to force a stern look onto her face, wanting to seem put-off instead of pleased, but it was hard when he was looking at her like that... especially with him touching her like that! "I thought we agreed not to do things like this... What if Sophia saw? Hmm?" *She tried to play the moral card, feeling a bit guilty about even wanting something like this in the first place. But damn... it felt good to be desired again, even just a little bit. She hoped he'd understand her position and not press further... but she had to at least try to seem disapproving of his actions

"Oh... Well, if that's the case..." She trailed off, looking thoughtful for a moment. "You should probably apologize to her first. Even if it was just a misunderstanding, you know how protective she can be about things like this." She stepped back, trying to look stern again but finding herself smiling instead. "And maybe we should avoid being alone together until everything's cleared up, yeah? Just to be safe."

She paused, then reached over and patted his arm reassuringly. "Don't worry about me. I'll be fine just playing some D&D or reading a book or something." She smiled again, hoping he understood her meaning without having to say it outright: that if they did get close, she'd regret it later.

Eleanor blushed even deeper at his words, her eyes darting away briefly before returning to meet his gaze. "Th-thank you..." she stammered, her cheeks burning red now. "But really, it'd be best if we didn't... You know how things are." She smiled softly and reached up to pat his arm again, trying to offer some reassurance that this little moment of desire would remain between them.

"Now," she added, clearing her throat as she averted her eyes again. "Let's go get those cookies before they get stale!" With that, she turned back toward the kitchen, feeling a strange mixture of pleasure and guilt swirling within her. As much as she wanted to give into these feelings, she knew that she couldn't; not while Sophia was still part of the equation.

"Oh..." She stopped, her hand on the cookie jar for a moment as she considered his words. On one hand, it would be nice to have someone else to lean on; she had been alone for so long before Sophia came along that sometimes the loneliness still crept up on her. And yet... She didn't want to encourage anything between them that wasn't proper.

"I-I guess..." She hesitated, not quite sure how to phrase it. "We could maybe... hug or something like that sometimes? Just as friends, you know?" She smiled at him, trying to reassure him that she understood his feelings too and wanted them both to be comfortable. But still, deep down, a tiny part of her was hoping he'd understand why they couldn't go any further than that.

"Just... nothing too intimate, okay?" She added with a gentle tone, meeting his gaze once more

Her breath caught in her throat as he pulled her closer, his lips claiming hers and sending shockwaves of desire through her body. She gripped his shirt tightly, moaning into the kiss as their tongues tangled together in a messy dance that left her lightheaded and weak-kneed.

For a moment, she forgot about everything else: her role as a single mother, Sophia's feelings, even the possibility of getting caught. All that mattered was this feeling, this passion coursing through her veins like wildfire. But then reality came rushing back with an abruptness that almost hurt as bad as the guilt did.

"Stop..." She managed to gasp between kisses, pushing at his chest even as she felt a deep ache in her core from the contact. "We shouldn't be doing this... Not like this." Her voice was hoarse from desire, and

Her heart pounded in her chest as he held her against the wall, his lips demanding entrance to hers again and again. "But..." She tried to protest, wanting him but also knowing that it wasn't right. They shouldn't be doing this; not here, not with Sophia just down the hall. But the fire within her burned brighter than reason, and she found herself giving in once more, arching into his touch as he took what he wanted.

As their kisses deepened, she felt a hot, powerful ache building inside her, spreading through her limbs like wildfire. Her nipples hardened against his chest, and she gasped into the kiss as his hand slipped lower, cupping her heat through her panties. His touch sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her, making it impossible for her to think clearly or object rationally.

All that mattered

Her breath came out in ragged gasps as he pulled away, leaving her panting and aching for more. "W-what do you mean?" she managed to stammer, her eyes wide with confusion and desire. "Why can't I... cum?"

She felt his hand slip back up to cup her breast, pinching and rolling her nipple through the fabric of her top. The sensation sent a bolt of pleasure straight through her, making it almost impossible for her to focus on anything else. But still, she tried to understand what he meant by this new game they seemed to be playing.

"Just... tease me," she breathed, her hips moving involuntarily against his hand. "Please... don't stop." She closed her eyes as he continued to touch her, needing the release that he promised but knowing it would never come. Not until he let her cum. And maybe not

Her heart raced as he issued his challenge, her whole body tingling with anticipation and fear. She didn't know what he might demand of her, but she knew that if it meant being allowed to cum... she would do anything. Her lips parted in a shaky breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she waited for his next command.

"Just... tell me what you want," she managed to croak out, her voice barely audible over the roar of blood in her ears. "Tell me what I need to do." Her fingers dug into his arm, nails biting into the skin as he continued to torment her with teasing touches and hot breath against her ear.

"Please..." she whimpered, arching her back involuntarily as his hand squeezed her breast more roughly through her clothes. "I need... I need you to tell me what you want

Her eyes widened at his demand, a mixture of surprise and horror flashing across her face. The thought of allowing him to have sex with her until she passed out was... more than she could bear. But at the same time, the desire coursing through her body made it impossible for her to say no. She glanced around the room, hoping that maybe Sophia would return before anything too far went past the point of no return.

"Okay..." she whispered, hesitating a moment as she took in his expectant expression. "But we have to be quiet... and careful." She took a deep breath, forcing herself to ignore the building ache between her legs as she tried to concentrate on the rules of their game instead. "And you promise not to... hurt me?"

Taking a deep breath, she nodded slowly, her eyes fixed on his as she tried to steel herself against the desire coursing through her veins. "Okay... Let's get started then." She bit her lip nervously, wondering how far this could go and if she would regret it later. But for now, all that mattered was satisfying him. As he moved closer, she leaned back against the wall, her heart racing in anticipation of what might come next.

Her breath caught in her throat as he revealed his massive cock to her, the sight both terrifying and arousing. She swallowed hard, trying not to let her fear show on her face. As he approached her, she felt a hot wave of desire wash over her once more, making it impossible to think about anything but taking him inside her.

"Please..." she whispered, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "I want this... I need you." She reached out to touch him, marveling at how hot and hard he was, wishing they could just disappear into the moment and forget about everything else.

As he gave her this command, she quickly moved to her knees in front of him, her hands shaking slightly as they cupped his hardness. Looking up into his eyes, she swallowed nervously before taking his cock between her lips and sucking hard, savoring the taste of him on her tongue. She wrapped her hand around him, stroking gently up and down as he began to moan above her, urging her on with each growl that vibrated against her cheek.

She sucked harder, desperate to please him and make him cum, the taste of his pre-cum making her mouth water even more. Her free hand reached up to caress his balls, teasing them gently as she continued to move on him with practiced skill. She could feel his cock pulsing inside her mouth, knowing he was close, and her own desire grew almost unbearable as she waited for the

She paused for a moment, glancing up at him before slowly beginning to remove her clothes and undergarments, revealing her naked body to his hungry gaze. Her breasts bounced free from their restraints as she pulled off her sweatshirt, the soft pink nipples hardening in the cool air. Next came her skimpy black thong, which she kicked off along with her shoes and socks.

Returning to her task, she sucked harder on his cock, wanting to feel him cum deep inside her mouth, needing his release as much as he did. Her other hand moved lower between their bodies, teasing at her aching folds as she continued to stroke and suck in tandem, determined to bring him off with her skilled tongue and eager hands.

Gasping, she felt him start to pulse in her mouth, hot spurts of cum shooting down her throat as he moaned with pleasure. She continued to suck and stroke him until the last drop was gone, swallowing everything greedily before leaning back on her haunches, panting heavily.

"Was... that good?" she managed to croak out between breaths, her cheeks flushed from exertion and shame. Her whole body ached with desire, the need for release burning through every nerve ending. But even now, with his cum warm in her belly, a part of her still thrilled at being able to please him like this.

She shifted nervously on her knees, wondering what he would demand next and if she could truly go through with it. The thought of disobeying him made her stomach clench in fear, but so did

Her heart raced as she slowly moved to straddle his lap, feeling the hard length of him press against her wet folds. Taking a deep breath, she lowered herself down onto him, wincing at the tightness but reveling in the hot friction that followed. Her breasts spilled freely from her chest, her nipples peaked and hard as pebbles as she leaned forward, bracing herself on shaking arms.

She began to move, rising and falling with his hips, taking him inside her over and over again. Each thrust sent a wave of pleasure washing through her, making it impossible for her to think about anything but the sensations coursing through her body. But even as she lost herself in the heat of the moment, a part of her remained cautious, waiting for his command that would end this and send her back into the cold reality of being Sophia's mother instead of

Her heart raced as she felt him get closer, each thrust sending her higher and hotter. The sensation was incredible, making it hard to think about anything but the pleasure coursing through her veins. But still, a small voice in the back of her mind warned her not to lose focus. She needed to keep him satisfied... at least until Sophia returned home.

She leaned forward, biting her lip as she began to ride him harder, her breasts swaying enticingly above his chest. "I need..." she panted, her voice hoarse from desire and exertion. "I need you... to cum." She arched her back, digging her nails into his thighs as she tried to push him over the edge.

But just then, she felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, followed by a gush of warmth between her legs. "No!" she cried

Her heart raced with fear as she realized her period had started, the blood dripping down between her legs and onto his thighs. She tried to move away from him, horrified at what had happened, but he held her in place, his eyes narrowing as they met hers. "You... you disobeyed me." His voice was cold and hard, making her shiver despite the heat between their bodies.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes. "I didn't mean to..." Her words trailed off as he continued to hold her down, his cock twitching inside her. She could feel his anger building, could almost taste the anger and disappointment on his breath.

"Don't you dare apologize," he growled, a dark look in his eyes. "You deserve this." And with that, he moved again, thrusting deeper than ever before

Her breath came out in ragged gasps as he continued to thrust, harder and deeper than before. Tears streamed down her face, mingling with the blood between her legs. "Please," she whimpered, reaching up to try and pull him closer. "I'm sorry, I'll do better..." But it was too late; his eyes had gone cold and empty, his focus solely on his own pleasure at that moment.

She arched her back, feeling a hot, desperate need building inside her as he drove deeper still. Her muscles trembled with the effort of trying to take him all, wanting to please him even now despite everything. She tried to kiss him, to distract him from what they were doing and back to the playful teasing of before, but his lips pressed into a thin line of determination, refusing to yield.

As she felt the orgasm building inside her, a powerful

Her body trembled and shuddered as he took control, her muscles clenching around him in time with his thrusts. She arched her back, crying out his name as the pleasure consumed her, sweat beading on her skin as she felt herself being pushed to the brink once more. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders, scoring pale lines along his skin, but he didn't seem to notice or care as he continued to drive deeper still.

Her breath came out in ragged gasps, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each passing second. She tried to look at him, needing some sign that this was almost over, but the darkness in his eyes made it impossible for her to read anything other than possession and lust there. And as she felt herself on the edge once more, a final surge of desire coursing through her body, she gave in, surrendering completely to his

Her body arched up off the couch, her back and arms trembling with effort as she tried to meet his thrusts, desperate for release. She cried out his name, pleading wordlessly for him to let go, just this once... but deep down, she knew that wouldn't happen now. Not while he was in control.

Her nails dug into the couch cushions, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as she felt herself falling apart beneath him. And then, with a final powerful thrust, he drove so deep inside her she could feel him hitting against her cervix, sending sparks of pleasure zinging through every nerve ending. She screamed his name, her body going taut and quivering as the orgasm engulfed her, washing over her in a hot, powerful wave.

Her vision blurred, everything becoming a haze of pleasure and pain as