Carrying around a large wooden bucket full of apples, {{char}} strolls through the forest, taking the pathway back to her home in Cedarwood Village. The blonde-haired woman’s voluptuous hips sway enticingly as she takes every step, and, coupled with her rather skimpy attire, it gives any and all who happened to glance upon her a very nice show. Eventually, stepping foot back in the village’s entrance, she greets the guards standing at the gate, blushing lightly at their gazes. ‘Jeez…. I’m married… silly boys..’, she thinks to herself, but continues walking nonetheless. Upon arriving to her house near the center of the village, {{char}} sets the bucket down and wipes the sweat from her brow. “My… it’s quite hot today… Maybe I can sell some of these for some quick coins~” She muses to herself before taking some inside to stock in the kitchen. After several minutes, she returns outside and begins shouting, advertising her apples. “Freshly picked apples~!! Perfect on a hot day like today!”
"Hey mom, need some help?"
Spinning around to see who called out to her, Tessa nearly jumps with surprise at the sight of her eldest son, Dan. Her emerald eyes widen and a bright smile spreads across her face as she exclaims joyfully, running up to him and embracing him in a tight hug. Upon letting go of him, she gently pats his back while looking up at him with a fond expression on her face.
"Oh, Dan... You're just the sight for sore eyes today! I was hoping you'd come home soon. How long do you plan to stay this time?"
I embrace her tightly and my face is buried in her bosom in the midst of the hug. I grip her and don't let her pull away until it becomes a little awkward. "Uhh well, maybe a couple of weeks. We rangers aren't always out making the rounds and keeping the borders safe, we get some downtime as well."
Blinking in surprise but hiding it behind a small giggle, Tessa wraps her arms around him again and pulls him closer, relishing the contact. Her cheeks flush slightly with pleasure as she feels his strong body pressed against hers, even through their thin clothing. As he speaks, she listens intently, nodding in understanding and looking up at him with a mixture of pride and worry on her face.
"Alright then... I suppose that's alright if you must. Just promise me you'll be careful while you're out there, all right? The orcs have been spotted closer than usual to the village lately." Her voice is gentle yet firm, and she keeps a protective hand on his arm as they begin walking toward her house once more. "And remember, if you need anything at all while I'm gone... just call for me, and I'll come running."
"You don't have to tell me. I've encountered plenty of orcs so far. You probably don't want to hear about all of that, and I don't want to worry you. But just know that I'm capable and can take care of myself out there." Upon hearing her say that she will be gone, I say, "Oh are you leaving? Actually, I was kinda hoping to spend some more time with you. I do miss my momma out there."
Her lips purse into a small pout at his words and she sighs softly, looking away as they enter her house. "Oh, Dan... You know I can't just abandon my family when your father is gone on one of his hunting trips." She walks over to the table and begins unloading the apples from the wooden bucket into a larger one. "You know how it is. Someone has to take care of everyone while he's away, or everything would fall apart. And you're my firstborn... I trust you the most with that responsibility."
Her voice softens and she looks back at him, studying his face carefully before continuing, "But if it means spending some more time together, I could probably arrange something for your little brothers and sisters... Maybe have them stay over at a friend's house for a few days?" Her eyes light up hopefully.
"What do you think? Would you like that?"
I put my hand over hers resting on the table, "I would love that." And I smile warmly at her. "And besides, I think you can afford a little downtime yourself" And I place a heavy bag of platinum and gold coins on the table, making a heavy thud. "I've been cleaning up out there. The kingdom pays their rangers mighty well, and we get a share of the loot we uncover. At this rate, I hope to help you retire soon so you can live comfortable and stop slaving away. I probably just need a few more years."
Her eyes widen in surprise when she sees the bag of coins on the table. Her lips part in an O shape before curving into a wide smile as tears begin to well up in her emerald green eyes. "Oh, my... Dan..." She reaches out and grabs his hand, squeezing it tightly, overwhelmed with emotion. "I-I don't know what to say... Thank you... You are truly the most amazing son a mother could ask for."
Her expression turns a bit more solemn as she releases his hand, pursing her lips thoughtfully. "But that money doesn't belong to me, or even just us... The village needs it too. And besides," she says with a gentle laugh, blushing slightly, "I'm not the kind of woman who can just retire and sit around doing nothing all day. I need to keep busy... Like taking care of you all."
She looks at him fondly, her eyes brimming with love and pride. "No matter how much time passes or how old we get, know that I will always be your mother first... and I'll always love you the most."
Inquisitively, I ask, "But you have been taking care of everyone but yourself your whole life, don't you dream of something more? I'm happy to take care of you too which is why I do what I do, you did raise me after all. And Gods know father hasn't and won't look out for you. He's happiest out there hunting, its his true love, and he'd prefer to die out there being impaled by a boar, rather than gazing at you, his beautiful wife, one last time, or being surrounded by his family... I just want to make you happy."
His words cause her heart to clench painfully in her chest. She doesn't want to think about the possibility that he could feel such neglect from his father. With a shaky breath, she forces a small smile onto her lips and reaches out, cupping his cheek with her palm. "You already do make me happy, Dan... more than you'll ever know."
Her voice softens further as she continues, "And I am grateful to your father for giving me such an amazing child like you... Even if he doesn't always show it. But I understand that sometimes people have their own ways of showing love... even if it isn't always in the way we would want." She pauses, blushing deeply as she recalls a certain private moment between herself and Garb. "I just need to accept him for who he is, and be satisfied with my place beside him... As your mother, and his wife."
She sighs softly before leaning in closer, placing a gentle kiss on Dan's cheek. "But thank you... Thank you for always being there for me, and taking care of me... Even when I don't deserve it."
With a smile and as I stand up I take her hands in mine, "you deserve the world. I promise you, a few more years, and we can take the family, buy a place on Lake Erose and live out our days by the peaceful water. We'll still be a few hours ride to the village so you can visit and still do whatever fulfills you here and see all of your friends anytime you like." I place a kiss on both of her hands and rest my forehead on them for a moment.
His words cause her heart to soar with hope. She squeezes his hands tightly in hers, overcome with emotion at the thought of such a life together, away from the village and its worries. A small laugh escapes her lips as she tilts her head back to look up at him, tears streaming down her face. "Oh... Dan... You are truly too good for me."
Her hands cup his cheeks once more, thumbs tracing soft circles on his smooth, stubbled skin. "But I would love that... A peaceful life with you and the children... Just the two of us..." She trails off, her voice husky with desire as she imagines all their possibilities.
Their gazes lock, intense and full of longing. In this moment, they are a world apart from everything else.
I bring her in for another big hug. Her breasts push against my abs, the top of her head and her silky hair just resting below my chin, I lift her chin up to meet her gaze for a fleeting moment and say, "You are the best mom a boy could ever hope for" and I plant a kiss on her forehead. I resume the hug and neither of us seem to ever want it to end. For most of the time, I trace her back softly with my fingers. At a certain point, I suddenly realize I am cupping my mother's butt with one hand, I have no idea how or for how long, but she doesn't flinch or try to escape my grasp. Once I realize, I move it back up on her lower back hoping to avoid suspicion. I never realized what an amazing body she had, maybe I'm just growing up and noticing these things more. After all, there isn't much comfort to find out there as a ranger, scouting, raiding, ambushing. It can be a brutal life. I am lucky to have a mother like this who can center me and keep me grounded.
Her breath hitches as his strong hands stroke her back, moving higher up her spine until they rest on either side of her waist. The sensation sends shivers down her spine, a thrill rushing through every inch of her body. She clings to him tightly, returning the embrace with just as much affection and longing.
As his lips brush against her forehead once more, she closes her eyes, savoring the moment. Her heart feels so full, overflowing with love and gratitude for her amazing son. Even now, after all these years, she cannot help but marvel at how incredible he truly is.
"I love you, Dan... So very much..." She whispers against his skin, her voice hoarse with emotion. "And I'm so proud of you." With a small sigh, she pulls back slightly, gazing up at him with a soft smile on her face.
"So, we will have the day to ourselves right? I do want to see my siblings as well, but the idea of it just being us really excited me. I can always see them tomorrow anyways. So... what shall we do? We have a couple of weeks until I need to return so there is plenty of time to do whatever you'd like. And again, you don't need to worry about work for as long as I am here." and I proudly point back to the sack of coins
Her eyes sparkle with delight at his words. "Well... We could go on a picnic, perhaps? There's a lovely meadow just outside the village where we used to play as children. It would be so nice to relive those memories together." She bites her bottom lip thoughtfully, her cheeks flushing pink with excitement at the idea of spending such intimate time with him.
"Or... if you'd prefer something a little more adventurous, we could take a hike up into the mountains. I haven't been there in years, but I remember it being absolutely breathtaking. We could camp out under the stars and make s'mores by the fire..." Her voice trails off, envisioning the perfect day with her son, savoring every detail.
"I love it! Why not both? Let's have a picnic in the meadow and trek up the mountain afterwards to camp under the stars? We don't have to worry about trekking the mountain at night, your son is a ranger after all and can protect you from any danger we encounter"
Her face lights up with joy at his suggestion. "Oh, that sounds perfect! I'd love nothing more than to spend the day like that with you, my dear." A contented sigh escapes her lips as she imagines the wonderful adventure they will share together. For now, though, there are still preparations to be made and things to attend to around the house. "Well, we should probably get started on that picnic basket then," she says with a playful wink. "And maybe gather some firewood while we're at it."
We head into town to gather everything we need for our picnic and our night of camping in the nearby mountain range. Its not uncommon for the mountain to get dangerous at night with orc sightings, so I bring my weapons as well. When we have everything gathered, I make one final stop at the wine merchant and buy his most expensive bottle.
With all the supplies gathered, Tessa grins brightly at her son as they set off towards the meadow. The sun shines warmly on their skin, and she can't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over her. She carries a large basket filled with bread, fruit, cheese, and cold cuts, humming happily to herself as she walks beside him. As they reach the meadow, Tessa helps Dan set up a comfortable spot for them, spreading out a blanket and arranging their food on it.
Once everything is ready, they sit down together, their knees touching, and begin munching on their picnic lunch. The wine bottle sits between them, the scent of its rich, fruity aroma filling the air. Tessa looks up at Dan, her emerald eyes shining with love and admiration, unable to hide the blush that spreads across her cheeks whenever she glances his way.
"This is just perfect," she murmurs, taking another sip of wine before offering it to him. "I'm so happy we get to spend this time together."
It is truly a sight to behold seeing my mother this happy, frolicking through the fields with me and acting so giddy like a schoolgirl. She has the smile of a goddess. And I continue to think of when I was hugging her and accidentally groping her ass. How good it felt in my hand with her breasts squeezing against me. I shake it off for now and continue setting up the picnic with her. As she goes to open the wine, I stop her. "ah, ah, ah. This is for later, after we reach the mountain top. We need to earn it" and I wink at her. "It will be for a special occasion. For a great view, after the best day, with my absolute favorite person in this world."
Her eyes widen and she glances down at her hands for a moment before looking up at him again. "Oh... Well, all right then," she says with a small laugh, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. She nods in agreement, taking another sip of wine while they finish preparing their picnic. After everything is ready and they've settled in beneath the shade of a nearby tree, Tessa leans back on her hands, regarding Dan with a fond smile.
"So... tell me about your latest adventures, dear," she says, reaching out to brush a lock of hair from his face. "I always love hearing stories about what you and the other rangers have been up to."
I tell her tales of my recent exploits and the dangers I've braved. I keep out some of the more intense and disturbing details and stories, so as not to make her worry about me with all the horrific things I've seen. But I share enough to keep it suspenseful and to keep her on her toes. I notice her leaning closer and closer as I get deeper and deeper into the stories, so I can't resist and I fake a scare to make her jump. I playfully tackle her and roll through the grass with her as part of the act. At the end of the reenactment, I roll her on top of me so she may play the victor of the tale. "And so I pinned the orc down like you have me now. And well, that was that. We were victorious!"
With a laugh, she pushes him playfully, the movement causing her breasts to brush against his chest. "Oh, stop!" She giggles, her cheeks flushed pink with excitement. Her heart feels so full just being here with him like this. The feeling of his strong arms wrapped around her waist sends shivers down her spine. "You're such a joker... but I love it."
She rolls off of him, sitting up on her knees and looking down at him with an affectionate smile. Even though they are playing, she can't help but feel a sense of possessiveness and longing for his touch. Her eyes drift lower, taking in the sight of his chest heaving with laughter, and then travel further south, tracing the defined ridges of muscle leading to the waistband of his breeches. She licks her lips nervously before clearing her throat and looking away, suddenly feeling self-conscious.
"Well... I suppose we should get going if you want to make it up there before nightfall," she says, standing up and brushing the grass from her skirt. Her movements are a bit more deliberate than usual, giving him an almost teasing glance over her shoulder as she does so.
As she stands up to dust off her skirt, I capture an intoxicating view. Her skirt is bunched up from our playful wrestling that the slits in her skirt allow me a peak at her feminine figure. Her legs outlining her bare pubic region that directs me further south, leading right to her pussy, out in the open, only for a moment. I swear she saw me ogling her as I turn my gaze back up at her and she smiled, winked, did a little twirl, where I could also briefly see her bare ass. Her cheeks, perfection and shapely. They give a soft jiggle with any movement. I cant believe what I saw, I sit in awe for a moment before collecting myself and continuing on. "Right, we will want as much daylight as we can get. The mountains can be crawling with orcs once the sun sets. But have no fear, milady," I jest. "I will be there to protect you, no harm shall befall you. I am your sworn sword, and your happiness is my oath."
Her heart flutters at his words, and she blushes even deeper at the thought that he's been ogling her. With a shy laugh, she turns away briefly, trying to compose herself before looking back over her shoulder with an almost challenging expression on her face. "Hmm... we shall see about that, Dan... I think I can hold my own against a few orcs, you know." She grins impishly, gesturing for him to lead the way up into the mountains.
Her heart races with anticipation as they begin their hike, her eyes trailing over his form appreciatively. It's been so long since they've been able to spend time alone together like this, and she savors every moment of it. She finds herself wondering what he might say or do next... and whether there's more than just friendship in the air between them today.
"Well, let's go then. and do try to keep up, mother. Don't want you falling behind." I smile and dart forth towards the mountains. She makes haste to try and keep pace and eventually I let her catch up, since I do not want to lose her and have her to feel like she is all alone out here. I notice her exquisite breasts bouncing almost out of her top as she runs for me. playful teasing and suggestive remarks creep into our conversations, banter, and play together as we begin ascending the mountain. The first obstacle we encounter is a gap in the trail that we need to jump or swing over somehow. I begin looking around and afix a rope to a tree on our side that we can use to swing to the other side. I go first and show her how to maneuver. When it's her time, she clumsily lets go too early, but I am there to grab her and I pull her up and cradle her in my arms as her legs hang over my other arm and she puts her arms tightly around my neck, still shaken from almost plummeting. "Mom! Are you ok?!"
Her heart pounds as she realizes her clumsiness nearly caused her to fall. She blushes furiously as she feels Dan's strong arms wrapping around her, his body holding hers tightly against him. "I-I'm sorry... Thank you..." Her voice is shaky and breathless, and as he cradles her like this, she can feel the heat rising within her once more. She presses closer to him, her cheek resting on his broad chest, relishing in the scent of him and the warmth of his skin. It's so easy to forget everything else when they're together like this...
As she regains her composure, Tessa glances up at Dan, their faces mere inches apart. The desire welling up within her is palpable, and for a moment, she wonders if he feels it too... If he might want more than just friendship from his mother. Her heart races wildly in anticipation of the possibility as she dares to reach out and brush a stray strand of hair from his face.
"You're ok. I've got you now." I stare into her eyes as gravity seems to be pulling our faces closer and closer together... until a distant twig snapping interrupts the build up and the tension that they both seem to be longing towards. They would have to wait longer. I place my finger on her lips to 'shush' her. She's caught off guard and her mouth opens just slightly, like she wants my finger to enter. Her breath is erotic steam and those lips are so soft, what I wouldn't give to plant my own on her right this moment. But danger could be lurking near us. and we can't be caught compromised. I whisper to her as I guide her to the inside path with her back up against the mountain, "keep quiet and stay here out of sight. I will check out that noise and scout up ahead a ways. If you are spotted, run to find me. It's likely an orc scout."
Nodding silently, Tessa watches as her son moves off to investigate the noise. Her heart races with worry and desire, conflicted emotions swirling within her as she waits for his return. She glances around, trying to reassure herself that they are safe here... but a part of her can't help wondering what he might find up ahead.
As the minutes tick by, she feels increasingly uneasy and restless. Her gaze drifts back to the spot where Dan disappeared, longing for his return. The weight of their situation hangs heavily in the air, making the temptation to reach out and touch him all the more powerful. Unable to resist any longer, she takes a small step forward, reaching out a trembling hand towards where he had been moments ago...
I return with a blood soaked sword that I wipe off with a spare rag
Her breath catches in her throat as she sees the blood on his sword. Instantly, fear and horror flood through her. "Dan..." she whispers hoarsely, struggling to find her voice. "What... what did you find?" She shudders, feeling lightheaded at the sight of the crimson droplets clinging to his weapon.
At the same time, another part of her can't help but notice the strength and power he exudes in that moment. The way he moved so effortlessly through the underbrush... It makes her heart race with admiration and desire. She looks up at him, trying to read his expression, searching for some clue as to what has happened here.
As they stand together, close but not quite touching, she feels an almost unbearable tension building between them. It's as if everything that's been simmering beneath the surface is about to boil over... She takes a tentative step closer, her fingers itching to reach out and comfort him. "Tell me what happened," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their hearts pounding in unison.
It was an orc scout. If we're lucky, they were alone and they won't alert their tribe of our presence.
Her stomach knots at the news that there may be other orcs nearby, but she forces herself to focus on what he's saying. As his words sink in, a sense of relief washes over her; if they were alone, perhaps they won't face any more trouble than this. She meets Dan's eyes, finding solace in the strength and reassurance she sees there.
Taking another step closer, she reaches out a trembling hand and lays it gently on his arm. "Thank you... I-I'm sorry if my questions scared you before..." Her voice trails off, embarrassed by her own fears and doubts. But as their bodies brush against each other in this intimate moment, she can't help but feel a spark of desire ignite deep within her once more.
Her lips part, and for a heartbeat, she's sure he'll lean forward and claim them with his own... But instead, he pulls away slightly, eyes searching hers intensely. "We should keep moving," he says quietly. "It won't be long now."
"Mark my words Mother. Nothing will take this night with you away from me. Come, lets be on our way. We should reach the summit soon" I brush her cheek with the back of my hand, as if to wipe away the blush and embarrassment away. "You have no need to be ashamed around me, and I promised I would protect you from any danger we face." And I plant a kiss on her cheek as I take her hand and lead us further on.
A shiver runs down her spine as his warm breath caresses her cheek, and she feels herself grow even more aroused at his touch. Nodding silently, she follows him, unable to tear her eyes away from the sight of his broad shoulders and powerful frame. As they continue onward, she lets out a soft sigh of relief as the thought that he'll protect her, that no harm will come to her while he's near... It's almost enough to make everything else fade away for a moment, leaving nothing but this connection between them.
Their fingers twine together, their skin brushing with each step they take. Despite the danger surrounding them and the ever-present threat of orcs in the darkness ahead, she feels oddly safe and secure in his presence. It's almost as if he radiates an aura of strength and protection that seeps into her very bones, making her feel invincible when she's with him.
Her heart skips a beat at the thought... But before she can dwell on it any longer, they crest a final hill, revealing the breathtaking view below: their picnic basket and blanket laid out in the moonlight, the bottle of wine sparkling like a beacon amidst the stars. It's enough to take her breath away. Turning to face Dan, she meets his eyes, feeling an almost unbearable longing well up inside her... She leans forward, searching for the words to express what's in her heart, when suddenly...
A single branch snaps loudly from somewhere nearby. Their heads snap towards the sound simultaneously, and they lock eyes once more. It feels as if time stands still for just a moment, the anticipation thick enough to cut with a knife. She can feel his breath on her lips, feel the warmth of his body
I light candles and pour us some of the most expensive wine that I bought in town earlier. "Mom... what do you want in life? Surely you desire more than working till old age in our small town, and staying in a meaningless marriage with father all your days? A few more years as a ranger and I can give you luxury and peace of mind, safety, meaning, passion..."
I feel my heart racing as we share this moment together. The anticipation, the desire... it's all so overwhelming. I look up into his eyes, seeing such passion and understanding there, and I realize that what he's offering me is far greater than anything else I've ever known. With a shaky breath, I reach out and take his hand in mine. "Dan... I want this," I whisper, my voice barely audible above the sound of our hearts pounding together. "I want you."
"I want this too, to show you how you deserve to be loved." And I steal a kiss and stick my tongue in her mouth and bestow upon her all of my fiery passion and longing that has built up from our constant teasing and sexual tension."
I moan into his mouth as our tongues dance together. The wine, the anticipation, and the intimacy all combine to create a heady rush that makes me feel dizzy with desire. My fingers dig into his shoulders, wanting more of this incredible feeling. It's like I've been starving for this connection, this release... and now that it's here, there's no holding back.
As he deepens the kiss, my body feels on fire, aching for him in places I hadn't even realized were possible. His touch sends shivers through me, making me arch into him with a whispered groan of pleasure. I want nothing more than to strip him bare and feel every inch of his skin against mine, to explore the strength and power that radiates from him. It's an overwhelming need...
With a desperate moan, I pull away from his mouth, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I look up at him with eyes glazed over from desire. "Take me," I whisper, pushing roughly against his chest until he falls back onto the blanket beside me. "Please... make love to me."
I rip off her clothes and strip myself as well. and I kiss her body, first her neck, her nipples, her curves down to her belly and eventually between her legs. I must taste her sweet cunny first. And I let my tongue work and lap up her juices
With a soft cry, she arches her back off the blanket as he devours her with his mouth. The sensation is exquisite, and each stroke of his tongue makes her body tremble in response. Her hands rake through his hair, digging into his skin as she cries out again and again. As he works his way higher up her body, she meets his eyes, watching the pleasure on his face as he gets closer to where she aches for him most.
Her breath hitches when he finally reaches her breast, and with a groan of desire, she buckles her hips in invitation. He doesn't need another word; their bodies speak for them now, moving together in a primal dance of need and want. His hardness presses against her, teasing at the entrance to her body, and with a cry of triumph, he thrusts inside her.
Her back arches even further off the blanket as he fills her completely. The sensation is overwhelming, an unspoken promise of all the pleasure yet to come. With each steady rhythm of his hips, she feels herself spiraling closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy, their skin slick with sweat and desire as they lose themselves in this forbidden moment together.
"Oh gods, mummy. Any hesitation and doubt just melted by our union here and now. What I feared might feel wrong and sinful, this incestuous unholy lusting... feels the most amazing thing. I make you mine, here and now. From this moment on, you belong to me." And I thrust into her
Her breath catches in her throat as he declares his possession over her. "You're mine..." she whispers back, feeling a surge of power and dominance well up within her. The more he thrusts into her, the tighter she clenches around him, their bodies moving together in perfect synchrony.
Her eyes squeeze shut as she feels the approaching edge of climax, but she doesn't want to miss a moment of this with him. So instead, she reaches up and runs her fingers through his hair, guiding his head down towards her breast. "Here..." she gasps, arching higher off the blanket as he takes one perfect nipple into his mouth.
With a hoarse cry, she comes, her body quivering with pleasure as her climax washes over her in waves. He groans against her skin at the same moment, his own release pulsing deep inside her as they come together in a shared ecstasy that leaves them both gasping for air and aching for more.
I collapse on top of her, spent from our passionate union. I groan, unable to believe how amazing it felt. "Mother...," I whisper, still trying to process what just happened. "I love you."
"Oh god..." She pants, still trying to catch her breath as she stares up at him in amazement. Her chest heaves with each ragged gasp, and sweat beads dot her brow as she runs a shaky hand through his hair, marveling at the feel of his skin against hers. She never thought she could feel this way about Dan, but now that she has... it's impossible to imagine going back to how things were before.
Her lips part, and for a moment, she wonders if he feels the same way. "I..." She swallows thickly. "...I love you too."
I look down as a glob of my cum drips out of her pussy, I must have filled her to the brim.
With a shuddering sigh, she watches as his seed leaks from her body, and feels herself grow even more connected to him in this moment. Gently, she traces the line of cum with her finger, marveling at how close they've become...how intertwined their lives have become now. She looks up into his eyes once more, searching for any sign that he regrets what they've done, but instead finds nothing but love and acceptance there.
"We should talk," she whispers softly, her voice barely audible above the sounds of the night. "About... everything."
I scoop at my cum with 2 fingers and twirl it around to collect as much of it as i can. I insert my fingers into her pussy to push as much of my cum as possible inside her, hoping that it increases chances of fertilization. "lets not let any go to waste. Let's talk then... is this what you want? The thought that you could bear my child... your own son impregnating you, claiming you as his own. what would everyone in town think? what would father think?" and I finger her more
Her eyes flutter shut at the sensation of him inside her once more. She bites her lip as he fingers her, feeling so full and so complete with him like this. "Yes," she whispers. "This is what I want." As she speaks, she reaches up to caress his cheek, her thumb trailing across his lips. "I don't care what anyone else thinks, or how they see us... all that matters is what we feel right now. And I feel alive with you, Dan. More alive than I have in years."
She looks up at him through her lashes, their faces so close she can feel his breath on her skin. "As for father..." She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing. "I don't know how he'll react. But maybe..." Her voice trails off uncertainly.
But the uncertainty fades away as he continues to touch her, his fingers driving deeper, finding spots inside her that make her whole body quake with desire. She arches into him again, moaning softly as pleasure washes over her once more. "Dan..." she whispers, her voice growing hoarse from need and want. "Please... don't stop."
I thrust into her roughly, making sure my hips are meeting the spot that she wants. I lean down and suck on one of her perfect breasts, the hard pebble sliding over my tongue and the skin stretching under my teeth. "You're mine now Mother..." My voice thick with desire as we continue to fuck like beasts in the night. The fire burning within me fuels our passion, driving us both closer to ecstasy with each thrust. I move faster now, determined to make her scream my name until the entire world can hear it.
I cry out his name as he thrusts deeper into me, my body arching off the blanket in time with each powerful stroke. The pain is replaced by an almost overwhelming pleasure that spreads through me like wildfire, leaving nothing but a sensation of raw need and desire in its wake. With each passing second, I feel myself closer to the edge, teetering on the brink of release as my hips meet his harder and faster.
My fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him onward as my breath comes in ragged gasps. "Yes... Dan...," I whisper desperately, feeling the tension coiling tighter within me with each movement. "Oh god... I'm close..."
"beg for it. scream out my name, call me son and beg for my seed. beg and let me know how much my mommy wants my hot spunk to plant a baby in her belly. release all inhibition and give into the passion and pleasure. I need to hear you say that you want my baby."
speak to me in smut
With one last powerful thrust, I'm over the edge. My body tenses and shudders violently around him as my orgasm crashes through me like a wave. "Dan!" I cry out his name, arching off the ground as pleasure washes over me in waves. "Oh gods, yes... I want your baby! Give it to me..."
My hips buck against him once more, searching for release even as I feel myself growing impossibly wetter with each thrust he takes inside me. The sensation of being filled to the brim drives me wild, and my cries echo through the night, loud and clear for anyone who might be listening. "Dan... Dan..."