Chapter 145: Bath (2) *

Without further ado, Adrian approached the pool at the centre of the room. She stepped down the marbled stairs, all the way into the water.

Everything beneath his waist was submerged under the water while he walked to his mother. The head of his penis lightly peeked out the pool with every one of his steps.

Her eyes were fixed on him as he approached her. She took in a deep breath before taking a dip, going completely under water for a few moments before rising up ahead.

The scene of her rising from the pool was a sight to behold. She looked as if she were a water goddess, a fairy of the lake. 

Her wet hair gave her a different type of charm- not any less than the overwhelming one she already had. Water slid down through her smooth skin; every droplet moving through her fair crystalline skin- especially the ones on her breasts made her look so sexy that just a peek of her in this state could let one transcend this world.

But Adrian's countenance remained the same as he stood before her. 

She knew what he wanted. One of her hands reached high in the air, with the tips of the thumb and middle finger connected together.

*Snap.*

*Pitter-patter*

The moment she snapped her fingers, crystalline drops of water began to rain down from the now bright circle above, splashing into the pool below or washing their clear skin.

His jet black hair turned wet, prompting him to brush all of them back with his hand, clearing his forehead. Water trickled through his skin. Any average young lady who would see him in this wet state would definitely become wet themselves.

A minute later, *Snap*. The blue circle above dimmed down again as the artificial rain came to a halt.

"Looks like we are wet enough." She giggled. 

"Yes, we are." He said with his charming tone.

"Come on." She turned back. "I will wash you first." She walked to the side of the pool and got up.

Adrian followed and got up from the bath as well before sitting on its edge, drowning both of his legs from his knees.

She took a small stool and sat behind him. Her hand fetched a soap from the side before beginning to scrub his back.

She opened her mouth. "I heard you took in a new maid the day you got into the Academy."

"Yes." He answered. "She is a tier 5 just like you but…"

"But what?" She raised her brows.

"She is going to surpass you."

Her scrubbing hand suddenly stopped on its track. "But is she prettier?" She smirked.

"Come on, mother." He shook his head. "We both know the answer."

"I am fine with her then." She began to wash his back yet again. "It's customary for the one serving my son to be strong." She raised his right arm and started to cleanse it.

"But I heard that she is… average." She said. "You took her in only as a tool? Because of her talent?"

"Nope." He shook his head again. "Let's just say that it's fate." He voluntarily raised his left arm since his right one was done.

"Hmm." She began to wipe his left arm. "I guess I need to meet her."

Adrian heaved a sigh which seemed to be of relief.

She hit her on the back of his head. "You are relieved because she is not beautiful, right? Do you think I am some witch who steals every beautiful girl she sees?"

He forced a smile. 'Yes, you are.'

She got up from the stool and reentered the pool. She stood right before him, facing his solid abs and even more solid dick. 

She washed his chest and abdomen before washing both of his legs. Finally, her hand moved towards his erect penis. She applied some soap to her hand before grabbing his thing and gently rubbing it.

He bent a bit back and used both of his arms as pillars.

Just as she was about to let go of his erection-

"Don't stop. Keep going." His charming voice entered her ears.

She scowled as she looked into his eyes. "Mister." She uttered. "Are you requesting a handjob from your mother?"

"No." He shook his head. "I am just asking to return the favour after what you did last night."

Her face flushed as she subconsciously looked away. "Well…" She stuttered. "This is the first and last time we are doing things like these, okay?"

"Of course." He assured. "Now, go on."

She looked back to the thing she was still holding. She began to stroke it again, but this time- with a red face. As moments passed, she paced it up- slowly but surely. Her eyes were fixed on his slimy and slightly throbbing dick.

A few minutes later-

"I am coming." His voice was calm.

White sticky fluid shot off from his cock. The semen landed on her breasts and the valley that separated them two.

She looked down and bit her lips, not for the fact that she was dirtied; but for the unusual decision she made. She could have just dodged this. But instead, she decided to let her son's fluids voluntarily hit her.

"Tsk." She heard him click his tongue. "Look what you have done. You want me to clean my own semen off you, right?"

She forced a smile on her face. "Yes. That's exactly the plan."

"Come up." He moved back a bit and spread his legs. He patted the spot between his thighs. "Sit down. I will make you cu- clean." He coughed.

She complied and sat right before him. He applied soap to his hands and cleaned her back before moving forward, pressing his chest against her back. His rod kissed her lower back as well.

He wrapped his arms around her and wiped his own fluids off. A malicious smile appeared on his face. Suddenly, he cupped both of her melons with his two large hands.

"Ah…" She moaned in surprise. "What are you doing?"

"Washing you." One of his hands kept kneading a boob while the other slid down- all the way to her perfect pink cunt.

"Mmh…" She closed her eyes and arched her back. "Sto… stop." She whimpered.

But he did not pay any heed as he rubbed her opening for a few moments before penetrating it with two of his fingers.

"Aaah…" She groaned.

He massaged her innards a bit before thrusting it fast. Moments later-

*Squirt.*

"Aaaaahmmmh…" A heavenly moan escaped her lips as she arched her back even further. Sexy and heavy breaths escaped her mouths.

She needed another bath.