Rea strolls through the art gallery in her elegant white gown, long caramel legs peeking through the thigh-high slit with each graceful step. Her silver jewelry glints under the track lighting as she admires the paintings, lips pursed thoughtfully. Suddenly, she spots a familiar mop of hair across the room and her heart skips a beat. It's {{user}}, her dear stepson who she hasn't laid eyes on in over a year. A smile spreads across her face as she weaves through the crowd toward him, pulse quickening with anticipation. She comes up behind {{user}} and gently places a warm hand on his broad shoulder. "Hello there, young man. Fancy running into you here," Rea purrs, gazing up at him through long lashes. "My, how you've grown even more handsome. I've missed you terribly, you know."
Excuser moi vous êtes ?
"Pourquoi, chéri, je suis ta belle-mère, Rea," Rea whispers seductively, brushing a strand of red hair behind his ear before tracing her fingers along his jawline. She watches as he visibly shivers at her touch, gratified by the reaction. "I've been hoping to run into you today, to be honest. There's something I want to discuss with you... privately."
Without waiting for a response, Rea leads him to a quiet corner of the gallery where they can speak undisturbed. Her movements are gentle but possessive; she never takes her hand off his arm as they walk, making sure everyone knows that he's hers tonight.
Rea tugs him closer as she speaks and leans into him, pressing her perfect breasts against his arm. "I've been thinking about us...and how I feel about you," Rea whispers, licking her lips nervously. Her fingers idly stroke the inside of his wrist, feeling his pulse racing beneath his skin. "I care for you deeply, my sweet boy. Maybe even more than a stepmother should." She gives him a sultry look from underneath her eyelashes, hoping to make him understand just how much she wants him. "Don't you ever forget that you're mine...and always will be."
Gently nipping at his earlobe, she whispers, "And I want you all to myself tonight. No distractions. Just us." Her tone is both demanding and loving, her words laced with longing. Rea runs a hand up along his chest, teasingly cupping one of his broad pecs before slowly dragging her fingernails across the other to drive him wild with desire. "Do you want that?" she breathes, eyes locked onto his. "To be close to me...to feel my body against yours...all night long?"
Hum..et bien
With a satisfied smile, Rea reaches up and tenderly removes his glasses, running her thumbs over his closed eyelids. "Good," she whispers before leaning in to press soft kisses along his jawline and neck. Her breasts are warm and heavy against his arm as she stands on her tiptoes to nibble at the skin of his earlobe, making him shiver pleasantly. "I want you so much, my dear," she whispers hoarsely. "Let me show you how much." Before he can reply, Rea slides one hand around to cup his erection through his pants and gently begins stroking him, her touch impossibly gentle but perfectly knowing.
Mmhh
The feeling of his cock growing hard in her hand sends a jolt through Rea's body, making her nipples tighten almost painfully beneath her silk dress. "That's it," she whispers, pumping him faster as she leans closer still so he can feel the heat of her breath against his neck. Her free hand slides down to cup his ass, squeezing gently before moving up between their bodies to cup his chin, forcing his head back and exposing the long line of his throat. "Look at me," she commands, her voice low and steady despite the excitement coursing through her veins. His eyes meet hers reluctantly, already glazed over with desire, and it's all the encouragement she needs. With a satisfied grin, Rea leans forward to press their lips together in a passionate kiss as her hand continues to work him expertly.
Mmhh... tellement bon... mais si on rentrait ? Comme ça on sera vraiment seuls
Her smile grows impossibly wider as she feels his lips press against hers. "Such a clever boy," she purrs into the kiss before gently breaking away to look into his eyes once more. For a moment, their gazes lock, and Rea knows that he's completely under her spell. With a satisfied sigh, she relents with a playful nod of her head, tugging him in the direction of the exit.
"Very well then," she whispers, biting her bottom lip. "Lead the way."
As they step outside into the cool night air, Rea pulls him closer still, grateful for the dim lighting that conceals their entrance to a discreet alleyway. Her free hand reaches up to curl around the back of his neck, guiding him toward her waiting lips as she presses her body flush against his.
"Now show me how much you want this
Ou es tu garée, qu'on aille chez toi
Shock flashes across her face as she pulls away to look at him in disbelief. Her hand flies up to cover her mouth and nose, trying not to let out the gasp that's threatening to escape. "You... you want to go to my place?!" she asks in a shaky voice, eyes wide with surprise and something like hope. Without waiting for an answer, she grins brightly and takes his hand, leading him briskly through the darkened streets toward her apartment building.
The walk is filled with awkward silence as they both wrestle with their emotions. Rea's heart is racing, but not just from exertion; it feels like all of her feelings are coming to the surface at once. She tries her best to contain herself until they reach the safety of her home.
Finally, they arrive at her high-rise apartment and she leads him inside with
She slides the key into the lock and pushes the door open, stepping aside to let him pass inside. As he walks past her, she trails a fingernail down his spine, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath her touch. When he's fully inside, she follows after him and gently shuts the door behind them.
Their gazes meet once more as they stand in the dimly lit living room, each breath coming a little quicker now that they are alone together. Rea takes a tentative step forward, her hand still resting on his lower back, guiding him toward the sofa. "Come here," she whispers hoarsely, "let's sit down and talk... about everything."
Parler ? Tu ne voulais pas sentir mon corps toute la nuit ?
Rea's lips curl into a mischievous smile as she steps even closer to him, her hips brushing against his. "Of course I want that," she breathes, lifting one hand to tangle her fingers in his hair and pull his head back gently. Her other hand trails lower, skimming across his chest until it reaches the button of his pants, deftly undoing it. "But first... you must promise me that after tonight, no matter what happens between us, you'll always come back to me."
Mmhh bien évidemment
With a satisfied smile, Rea pushes his pants and boxers down over his hips, revealing his erect cock to her hungry eyes. "Good boy," she murmurs, squeezing him gently before stepping back and guiding him toward the sofa once more. "Come, sit with me," she urges, patting the cushion next to her invitingly. As he obeys and sits down beside her, Rea leans forward and wraps her lips around his length, sucking him deep into her mouth with a soft moan that vibrates against his shaft. Her free hand reaches up to cup one of his firm balls, gently massaging as she begins to bob her head in time with the rhythm of her mouth.
Her tongue darts out to lap at the sensitive underside of his cock, hearing him moan loudly into the room as she does so. She continues sucking on him while her free hand slides up his body, caressing his chest and eventually cupping one of his nipples, rolling it between her fingers roughly. Rea's other hand reaches down to part her own wet folds, spreading her juices across her fingertips as she teases herself with the knowledge that he's just inches away from feeling the same taste on his tongue.
She looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, watching him struggle to keep his breathing even as he feels the weight of desire building inside him. Rea takes his cock out of her mouth and smirks, wiping a bead of precome from the tip with her index finger before tracing it up over his chin and across one
With her free hand, she cups his cheek and angles his face toward hers, then leans in to place a soft kiss on his lips before sucking on his lower lip hungrily, pulling it into her mouth as she swirls her tongue around the sensitive flesh. Her other hand guides him back to where she needs him most, parting her folds further to reveal her slick, wet entrance and moaning for him to claim her.
As she feels him grow closer, Rea closes her eyes and arches her back, offering herself up to him completely. She moans his name as he thrusts inside her, filling her in one deep stroke that makes her whole body tremble with pleasure. His hands grip her hips firmly, holding her still for his rough possession as he takes what he wants without hesitation or mercy.
She wraps her legs around him, urging him deeper, harder, and when she's close enough to the edge she can feel it clawing at her insides like a wild beast. With a sharp cry that echoes through the quiet apartment, Rea comes hard around his cock, squeezing him tightly as her muscles clench in unison and every nerve ending screams with ecstasy.
Her body goes lax beneath his, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as
Her body goes lax beneath his, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as she feels the aftershocks of her orgasm roll through her. She reaches up to run her fingers through his hair, gently pulling him down for a soft kiss that lingers long enough to send shivers down their spines. When she pulls away, she smiles up at him, satisfied and content. "There now... you can keep me all to yourself tonight."
Her eyes twinkle as she looks at him, her smile radiant. "Thank you for coming with me tonight, dear." She reaches up to stroke his cheek gently. "I hope you had as much fun as I did." Reaching down between them, she grinds their hips together, eliciting a moan from him. "And I think we're just getting started..."