Chapter 14
Chapter 14
(That haughty madam... only for me...)
Under the table, my mother, Shin Hye-jeong, was engrossed, burying her face between my legs. That lofty queen, who managed hundreds of billions in assets and commanded people with a single gesture, was now serving like a maid under me. This overwhelming reality made my heart swell.
I put down the hand holding the toast and carefully extended my other hand under the table. Then, I placed it on Hye-jeong's hair, which was moving back and forth as if in rhythm.
"......."
Her silky hair, managed at a high-end salon, tickled my palm. As if to praise her efforts and convey my overflowing emotions, I slowly stroked her head.
Stroke, stroke.
"......?!"
At that moment, Hye-jeong's movements faltered. With my dick still in her mouth, she slowly raised her head and looked up at me. Like a puppy surprised by its owner's praise, only her round, widened eyes were fixed on me.
(Surely... she doesn't dislike it?)
The moment I was about to hesitate, the corners of her eyes gently curved, forming an ecstatic crescent shape. It wasn't a fake smile. It was an utterly happy and submissive smile, like that of a female acknowledged by her beloved male.
Chuuup, chuup.
Hye-jeong, my mother, didn't let go. No, rather, as if responding to my touch, she tightly hugged my thighs and began to suck deeper and more intensely. Every time my dick reached deep into her throat, she rubbed her head against my palm, responding as if to fawn.
(Outside, she's practically a queen... but in front of me, she can be this cute?)
My stroking hand seemed to be a more valuable reward to her than jewels worth hundreds of millions. Her wet eyes looking up at me and her ceaselessly moving red lips. At that perfect harmony, I felt a heavy tightening in my lower abdomen.
"Mom.... I think I'm going to come...!"
I couldn't hold back any longer and tightly gripped Hye-jeong's hair that I had been stroking. Instinctively, my hips thrust up, and my dick plunged deep into her throat.
"Eugh...! Ung!"
Instead of spitting out my dick, she instead lowered her head forward as if to take it deeper. Along with my ragged breaths, a hot surge of heat rose from my lower abdomen.
Byubyut! Byureut!
"Ugh...!"
The white fluid, concentrated with all the energy in my body, poured into Hye-jeong's mouth like a gushing torrent. The hot sensation as it flowed down her warm esophagus. Hye-jeong squeezed her eyes shut and squeezed and released her throat until my climax stopped, trying to take in every last drop.
"Haa... haa...."
After the long and intense climax ended, I leaned back on the sofa, exhausted, gasping for breath. At the corners of Hye-jeong's mouth, who slowly raised her head from between my legs, white foam and saliva mixed and flowed.
"......."
She didn't swallow immediately after letting go. Instead, she slightly parted her lips and showed me my semen, pooled full in her mouth.
"Minho.... Look at this. So much...."
The white fluid, thickly clinging to her tongue. It wasn't mere bodily waste. It was proof of her son's vitality and a trophy she had claimed exclusively.
She looked at me, giving a seductive eye-smile, then moved her Adam's apple noticeably.
Gulp.
"......Haa."
She swallowed everything of mine without leaving a trace. And licking her lips with her tongue, she wore a satisfied expression, like a gourmet who had tasted a high-end dish.
"That was delicious, my son. It's so good...."
Her red tongue captivated my gaze. It was the most immoral and lewd mealtime in the world, having continued since morning.
"Haa... Mom... I'm really going crazy...."
The moment she savored the taste and swallowed my semen, the last thread of my reason snapped. I could think of nothing but wanting to make this lewd and beautiful woman mine right then.
"I can't... hold back any longer."
I grabbed Hye-jeong's wrist as if snatching it and pulled her to her feet.
"Oh my, Minho? Why are you suddenly like this?"
She widened her eyes as if surprised, but there was no sign of refusal at all. Rather, her body, pulled up by my hand, was as light as a feather.
"Follow me."
I led her across the living room towards the master bedroom. That bed where I had tumbled with my sister last night. There, this time, I wanted to ravish my mother.
Thud!
As soon as I closed the master bedroom door, I roughly pushed her onto the king-size bed.
"Kyaak!"
Hye-jeong fell onto the soft mattress. Her flowing see-through gown became disheveled, and her white thighs and ample cleavage were starkly revealed.
"Oh my... my son, you're quite forceful, aren't you?"
She looked up at me and smiled seductively. There was no trace of fear or refusal. Rather, she seemed to be enjoying the situation of being conquered by her son, and her eyes gleamed with anticipation.
"Mom... you made me like this."
I crawled onto the bed and positioned myself over her as if to cover her. On her nape and collarbone, revealed through her gown, I buried my lips like a madman.
"Haah! Eum...! Minho...!"
Her skin scent, perfume scent, and even the slightly fishy scent of my semen she had just swallowed. Everything mixed together and drove me crazy.
"I love you, Mom. I really... love you so much."
I buried my face in her cleavage and cried out like a beast. She hugged my head and sweetly whispered into my ear.
"Yes, Minho.... Do as you please. Mom... is all yours."
Once her permission was granted, I couldn't hold back any longer. I roughly stripped off her gown and began to explore her alluring naked body.
"Chuuup, chuup... Haa... Mom, I'm really... going crazy...."
"Fufufu. Do you like it that much?"
She looked at my excited state as if it were adorable, then subtly moved her legs.
Sleureuk.
"......Huh?"
I doubted my eyes as I looked between Hye-jeong's legs. A red lace panty, hidden beneath her gown. But it wasn't ordinary underwear. The most intimate and important part was wide open, as if it hadn't been there from the start.
Her red petals were starkly exposed despite her wearing underwear. The area around it was already glistening with excitement that had continued since morning, and the pubic hair peeking out through the hole in the fabric stimulated a strange sense of immorality.
"Mom.... This panty...?"
At my bewildered question, Hye-jeong, far from being embarrassed, instead spread her legs wide as if proud.
"How is it? Is it pretty?"
She caressed the area around the hole with her finger and whispered languidly.
"So that my son can enter anytime, whenever he feels like it... Mom specially prepared it."
"......What?"
"Even the time to take it off is a waste, isn't it? Because I want to receive my Minho even one second faster when he wants."
My heart was deeply moved by her words. It wasn't mere lewdness. This was a fierce devotion towards her son. A blind love as a mother, and as a female, willing to give her deepest parts anytime, anywhere, if her son desired.
'Wow.... It seems I didn't just save a country in my previous life, but the entire universe.'
Emotion and excitement surged simultaneously. The madam of Korea's top chaebol family, spending her day dressed like this, just for me.
"Mom... you're truly the best."
Overwhelmed with emotion, I covered her lips.
"Ha-eup...! Eung...!"
"I love you. I really... love you so much."
"Haa... son... come inside me..."
Despite Mom's plea for me to quickly enter, I couldn't just pass by this spectacular sight. This unconventional underwear, prepared solely for her son, the madam of Korea's top 1%. It would be rude not to take in the paradise revealed through that hole.
"Minho...? What are you doing not coming in?"
Hye-jeong asked, sounding puzzled, but instead of answering, I grabbed her knees and spread her legs wider.
"Because I want to see it. The gift Mom... prepared for me."
My gaze was fixed between her legs, through the wide-open piece of fabric. In the very center of the hole in the white lace panty, her red genitals were starkly exposed, like a masterpiece in a frame.
Her labia majora, swollen from the continuous stimulation since morning, and the clear vaginal fluid oozing thickly from between them. It was more obscene and beautiful than any work of art I had ever seen.
"Ah... truly...."
At her son's blatant gaze, shame and excitement seemed to mix, and her thighs trembled. But she never closed her legs. Rather, she seemed to be enjoying the situation of displaying her most shameful part to her son.
"Embarrassingly... Mom's... is it pretty?"
"Yes.... It's so beautiful it's driving me crazy."
I lowered my head as if possessed and brought my lips close to the hole, where her hot breath lingered.
"Just like Mom did for me this morning... this time, I'll do it for you."
"Ah.... Minho...."
Without hesitation, over the hole in the panty, I kissed her exposed skin.
Chuuup.
"Haa-euk!"
As my hot tongue touched her sensitive clitoris, Hye-jeong's hips arched up. I tightly gripped her buttocks with both hands to hold her still and began to work my tongue in earnest.