Mating (2)
Heat simmered in those blue eyes, drowned in lust. The gaze fixed on the woman’s fully bared anus and slick cleft looked, in one moment, like that of a fervent zealot—and in the next, like a beast eyeing succulent prey.
Slick.
Thick fingers never stopped stroking her smooth white waist. Not only her breasts and sex—every inch of her skin was something he meant to taste.
Then Kael seized his mother’s buttocks hard and slowly pulled them apart.
“Wh-what are you doing right now!”
The Viscountess flinched and tried to resist in her own way, but she had long since been bound by those solid arms. All her thrashing did was make her two soft mounds sway and jiggle, looking for all the world like a bitch in heat tempting a male.
The hand that had been gently caressing her mountain-peak breasts suddenly pinched a darkened nipple hard, then used a middle finger to scrape and press over it. The repeated pressing and springing of the nipple made it grow firmer with arousal… and at the same time, Kael—
Thrust.
—drove his cock into the woman’s wet cleft with all his strength.
“Kyaaah!?”
Darin flailed both hands, thrashing desperately. The sensation of that cock splitting her plump flesh and burying itself deep sent shivers through her. And as if that weren’t enough—what was so special about her asshole that he had to fuss over every single fold of it?
The way he toyed with her nipples and breasts was the same.
The way one hand kept pressing insistently into an anus that had never once allowed anyone entry was the same.
And finally, that thick cock plunging into her lower body—Darin could barely keep her wits under the overwhelming sensations sweeping through her.
“Aahngh!”
And after only a few rounds of sex, his caresses had grown even more skilled. Every time he roughly tugged her nipples, a thrilling sensation shot through her as if the milk ducts themselves were being pulled. Under the hands kneading her breasts however they pleased, Darin whimpered and let out thin, broken moans.
Squelch. Squelch.
Even with that heavy, lengthy cock driving into her, she was so wet that the coming and going was easy. The narrow hole gripping that massive shaft looked impossibly tight—yet the fullness of having her lower lips completely stuffed felt far from unpleasant.
Kael treated his mother exactly like a bitch, seizing her hair and fucking her cunt like a dog.
“Aahk—! How dare you!”
Even in the middle of this, the woman still trying to lecture him on the duties of parent and child was nothing short of adorable. Just how many times would he have to take her before she cast off human decency and fell completely?
The beast bit and sucked at Darin’s neck as if he meant to crush it. Lately his mother had grown even more beautiful, and the young servants had begun casting irreverent glances her way. He needed to mark her like this if he was ever going to calm down.
Squelch. Squelch. Thud. Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
As blood rushed to Kael’s lower body, the once-gentle sex grew rough enough to make wet, heavy sounds.
“Hik!?”
Doggy-style demanded deep penetration, and the dark-red pillar drove straight through her vaginal canal and pierced her womb. Darin felt her uterus crumple under a sensation she had never known before.
I-if this keeps up, I’m going to die!?
The bitch on all fours shuddered from head to toe and gushed sour fluid in a thin stream. Kael nearly got a nosebleed from the slick scent of his beloved woman’s juices.
Even as she shrieked that her cunt hurt, she kept greedily, mercilessly sucking at his cock—looking for all the world like a mad slut.
“Hah… Open your mouth.”
At the words heavy with force, the woman’s lips—still pouring out hot breath—opened reflexively. The man thrust his tongue into her again and again, then resumed his thrusting.
Thick fingers swept aside her soaked pubic hair and spread the upper flesh, slick with sweat and love juices, revealing the clitoris within.
Between the glistening folds of her cunt, the red tip stood erect and panted fiercely. When he pressed and flicked it ruthlessly with his fingers—
“Kyaaaaah!? Kael~!!”
The woman cried out in a sweet, high scream and threw her head back. Just the cock stuffing her cunt was enough to drive her mad—adding her sensitive clit on top of it left her no choice but to thrash.
Her womb descended, begging for seed, and suckled wetly at the plump head of his cock. Soon a sour, muggy scent bloomed thickly from the joined place of the female and male lost in heat—and the bitch-scent of the woman he had longed for set the beast’s starved teeth on edge.
“Haa, fuck…”
“Hhk, hngh, d-don’t swear…”
The curse had slipped out from unrestrained desire and possessiveness, but Darin seemed to think it was aimed at her as his mother. She sniffled and gasped through her tears.
The brutal swear from that massive frame made the woman’s lower belly clench. Her already-narrow vaginal walls contracted and clung wetly to his cock.
The fluttering hole stroked the invading shaft with violent hunger. No matter which direction he thrust, it yielded prettily, stretched, and returned to form.
The woman’s cunt reshaped itself this way and that to fit her son’s cock. Before long even her angrily erect clitoris clung thickly to the fingers caressing it—like a slut begging to be touched more because it felt so good.
Slap. Slap!
Thump-thump—at this point, what spilled from the throbbing cunt-hole was no longer only love juice. Pre-cum that had been flowing nonstop from the head, and the occasional spurts of semen he couldn’t hold back, mixed into a filthy mess of fluids that tangled mercilessly in both their pubic hair.
Bleh…
The fishy reek of sex stabbing her nose numbed Darin’s patience and her sense of smell alike. She let her tongue hang long and drooled a clear string of spit.
Just a little more…
The beast was just as far gone, in heat from the water-scent of the aroused woman. He mindlessly caressed the pink anal folds that kept twitching open, certain that if he conquered this place and her heart, making his mother into his woman was only a matter of time.
“Hah-hngh, aaahng!”
The Viscountess growled with laughter one moment and moaned the next because the sex felt so insanely good.
And yet the tears never stopped. Looking at her, one could guess the reason she was so deeply lost in the sex: she was trying to resist the bottomless sorrow pouring from deep in her chest.
If the pleasure blooming from her lower body failed to crush the despair, Darin would truly break. She knew it well herself—so she sucked even harder at her son’s cock with her cunt.
“Hahahaha…”
But this mad beast would only welcome it if his mother broke. A woman whose reason had clouded and whose heart had been torn would surely try to lean on someone. If that someone was him, he would have no reason to grieve.
Hadn’t this woman carefully held him even in the days when he was at his weakest and most worthless? Then if she became a child, the one who should care for her would be him. Kael thought it wouldn’t be so bad if their roles reversed.
After all, Mother always treated him like a child. Even while helplessly offering him her rear like this, mating like a dog…
“Aahk, aaang, let go of my hair!”
…she still tried to scold her ill-mannered son. Kael wished this woman would become his woman as soon as possible—and treat him as her husband. Truly, when that moment came, he would no longer call her Mother.
Thud, thud, thud. The sound of skin grinding against skin was raw and stimulating. Darin was slowly growing used to her son’s cock filling her hole. Her son must have grown used to her hole as well. A chill of horror ran through her at the thought that this act might become everyday life.
Aaang!
The greedy man forced his prone mother’s thighs even wider. The force with which he shoved his cock all the way in was savage. Her cunt was clenched so tight right now he could barely think—so it would be better if she loosened a little.
“Khhngh—! I’m coming!”
“Hiik!? O-outside! No! Hurry, aaang!”
The thick cock vibrating and trembling inside her. Even sunk in the bliss of pleasure, Darin snapped back to her senses and shook her head hard. They hadn’t planned for outdoor sex, so she had nothing prepared for it.
And today her son hadn’t given her any contraceptive either. If she took his semen straight like this, she might truly get pregnant.
Thwack! Thwack! Thud-thud…
But her son said nothing, only frowned and kept pistoning. Darin’s mind went blank; she thrashed and flailed, unable to do anything—until—
“My mouth! I’ll take it in my mouth!”
Only then did Kael’s lips curve, as if he had finally heard the answer he wanted.
Pop!
“Aahk!”
Whoosh—the cold air rushing into the suddenly empty space made the woman cry out. She had been gripping his cock so tightly that it took several seconds for the gaping hole to return to its original shape.
“Ugh!”
But after that she had no choice but to suck the cock from which a sour, fishy heat was rising. The moment she grimaced and pulled her head back lasted only an instant.
Lick. Slurp-slurp.
Darin immediately licked the tip of the cock with her tongue and gently stroked the sac below. Her son’s defined abs twitched. Excited sounds spilled from his mouth, and he seized the woman’s sweat-soaked hair hard.
“Ghhk, ghhngh…!”
The cock was so large it made her lips ache. The thick meat pressing her throat made her gag, but Darin, as always, forced her eyes open and swallowed the nausea down. When she slowly lifted her gaze, what she saw was a beast’s eyes boiling with lust and affection.
“Ugh!”
With the man’s dull grunt, a sticky waterfall poured into the girl’s mouth.
“Mmmp! Mmmmph!?”
The already-large volume of semen had grown even greater than before; she couldn’t handle it. Truly a mad child. What was so wonderful about his own mother that he came this much, this messily?
Gulp. Gulp…
At first the woman gulped diligently, but then she gagged and spat the semen back out. It was fortunate nothing had been in her stomach—or a true disaster would have struck.
“Hhhp, hhuup!”
Darin panted hard, trying somehow to steady her breathing. She looked up at her son pitifully, gesturing that it would be all right if just a little spilled—but—
“Any leftover semen goes in your cunt.”
At that brutal declaration, no different from a death sentence, Darin had no choice but to keep gulping the semen down in a frenzy even as she gagged again and again. Setting aside how it turned her stomach—the sheer volume meant it took a full five minutes to finish it all.
Judging that his mother had swallowed enough of his seed, Kael released the head he had been holding.
“Hhp, hhuu… khk, haaahh… hhk!”
The woman barely managed to gather her breath and struggled to reclaim her senses. She immediately turned amber eyes full of sorrow on her son. You’ve tormented your mother this much today—aren’t you satisfied?
But Kael, watching his semen trickle thinly over the woman’s red tongue, felt lust surge up all over again. From the center of her plump buttocks, the pre-cum he had spilled was still dripping—and the sight of it was so lovely he could hardly stand it.
“Kyaak!?”
The white-haired beast, eyes rolled back with love, immediately charged and flipped the woman over. Darin despaired. She had thought it was finally over and felt relief—and he was going further? Her cunt was already burning and aching even though he hadn’t bitten her that many times…
“Ka! Mph!?”
The moment she tried to protest, as if he would accept none of it, a thick tongue crushed its way into her mouth.
Ahh, I can’t live like this.
Darin was thoroughly sick of her son’s endless obsession with her.