[131] It’s Rainy Night

[131] It’s Rainy Night

Chapter 131: It’s Rainy Night

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The rain danced outside the window, while the wind hit against it now and then; yet the constant drumming sound failed to muffle the sound that was coming from the hotel room.

“Mmhngh...”

AI couldn't believe it, even with her arms locked above her head, being pressed by his hand.

‘So this... this is really happening...’ she let out a moan as she thought.

This was wrong in so many ways, but she wasn't sure if she should care—or believe that. Who defined wrong and rightness to begin with? She hesitated twice already, it was hesitation enough. She didn't reply when he confessed to her, and she lied when he asked her what she wanted.

She had finally made her mind, even if a bit of reluctance remained. She loved him, in more ways than one; she relished in his touch, and she felt jealous when she was physically close with other girls. It was not always the case, it was a new feeling that she only recently felt toward him, after the sense of unfamiliarity she felt from him with the knowledge that he wasn't just her son, but a lot more. These were not good things to feel as a mother, but... she wasn't sure if she should care, after hearing the story he told her. She didn't want to push him away because of a social taboo.

Some excuses did cross her head, such as him not being her son so this was alright, but she didn't want to use such excuses. He was her son, she accepted that, yet she was moaning for him knowing that.

She hoped she wouldn't regret that.

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Ai moaned into my mouth as I held her pressed against the bed, her arms locked above her head with one of my hands.

We claimed each other's lips in a fierce, passionate kiss. My fingers tangled in her soft dry hair, pulling her head closer as I explored every inch of her mouth. Her soft whimpers vibrated against my lips, fueling my desire to possess her entirely.Th.ê most uptodate novels are published on n(0)velbj)n(.)co/m

“A-Aqua...” she moaned my name as my hands wandered her body, while one of my knees rubbed between her clit.

My hand slid down her bare stomach and into the thin strip of hair between her legs, finding her already slick and eager. It's just been a few minutes, yet she was so wet— of course, that was to be expected, she was basically a virgin given she hadn't had any partners in 15 years.

I groaned into the kiss, pressing two of my fingers deeper inside her as she arched her hips off the bed. “Ahang~” she let out a moan, desperate for more contact.

Her taste was addictive, her skin hot and smooth beneath my palms. As much as I craved her body, though, I'd love to hear her admit it too. With one hand still buried deep within her, I cupped her breast roughly through her towel, pinching her nipple hard enough to leave a mark.

"Looks like you really want this," I growl into her ear, thrusting my fingers faster inside her. "Shouldn't have resisted for so long, mother."

“Ohn...” Her breath came in ragged gasps as she shot me a glare, each of her next words forced past her quivering lips. "Brat, you... Hang, quit teasing me..." she said in a soft whisper, even as she bucked her hips harder against my hand. "More..."

With a rough laugh, I ripped the towel off her body, revealing her perfectly sculpted form. She's beautiful, of course she is, she has my genes – so achingly perfect. And right now, she's all mine. I threw the towel aside and knelt between her spread legs, staring at her bottom bubblegum pink lips.

I wanted to take a bite out of that. Before that though, I decided to play with it with my fingers. I caressed her intimate parts, my lips kissing their way upward their neckline, as I sought to bring her pleasure. I listened to her heavy breathing, more than amused at how she struggled to keep her jaw tightly shut to keep her dignity.

Whatever little sense of denial she had in her heart made her hold back her moans. I wanted to break that. I began to please her, knowing it shamed her. Minutes later, my efforts bore fruit. Her lips loosened, letting out a gasp of breath, as well as a sweet moan.

She's so cute.

Smugly, I crawled back as I kissed my way down her thighs. My tongue played with her, causing her to whimper, while I licked my way past her moist hair and intimate parts. She whimpered and moaned softly and slowly I felt her last resistance waver.

I stopped kissing her and raised my head to look at her. She was sweating heavily, her teeth biting her lips to stifle another moan, her cheeks flushed. I couldn't hold back a smug smile seeing her subdued expression. She shot me a glare, but it only made her look cuter. I lowered my head between her legs this time... and took her pussy into my mouth.

“O-oh?!” Her taste filled my senses, making it impossible to think straight, while she let out a gasp.

Every time she twitched against my tongue, every moan that escaped her lips, only drove me deeper into this forbidden fantasy.

"You're like a little girl," I murmured with a laugh, sucking harder. "Haah... show me how much you want this, mom.”

She threw her head back, letting out a throaty moan. "Oh god, Aqua..." she bit her lips and panted, running her fingers through my hair. "Y-you can call me by my name instead...”

“Nope, mom,” Her pleas were music to my ears, fuel to my fire. I didn't abide by her request, I knew she loved it, she loved hearing me call her ‘mom’ while I did these things to her. She was just in denial.

I continued to tease her with my tongue and teeth, relishing the way she squirmed beneath me. By now, her thighs were tightly wrapped around my head. When she began to tremble on the brink, about to release into a burst, I stopped and slowly raised my head.

“Why did you stop...” she panted and asked, while I guided my hands through her perfect curves until they reached her face. I gently stroked her chin and pushed my thumb into her mouth while her starry pink eyes met mine, full of trust and need.

"Turn around," I commanded, reaching behind her to squeeze her ass.

Her moans filled the room that had gone extremely messy by now, with everything on the floor, becoming more desperate and urgent as I continued to claim her in this intimate manner.

“Oh, ohhhh Aqua~” she jumped on my cock and her fingers laced through my hair, anchoring herself to me as I drove deeper and deeper into her welcoming heat. She leaned over and pulled me into a kiss, by herself, as she flew on top of my coco.

She came like a fountain for the umpteenth time, and the blood rushing to my head combined with the sensation of being so utterly connected to her sent me spiraling over the edge yet again. My cock pulsed inside her as I let go, filling her with my seed.

At last, I lowered her gently back to the bed, pulling out to catch my breath. She rolled onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow to look at me.

There was a mixture of relief and love in her eyes that spoke volumes about how this encounter affected her.

“Aqua,” she put her arms in the air and invited me. “My son... come here.”

For the first time since we started, I felt truly at peace. I allowed myself to wonder how far we've actually gone here... and what consequences we'd face for this. But right now, all that mattered was the feeling of her skin pressing against mine and the memory of how incredible it felt to finally experience this forbidden desire.

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Once again, we stayed in silence, but this time we spent the silence while hugging. It was obvious that now she felt much more comfortable than before.

“Let's go again,” As the afterglow of our previous coupling began to fade, I found myself unable to resist drawing Ai back into my embrace.

“I'm tired...”

“Too bad, it's barely midnight.” I said and pulled her closer. Our lips met in a hungry kiss, teeth clicking together as we explored each other's mouths.

My hands wandered freely over her body, skimming across her supple skin, reveling in the softness of her curves. She moaned deeply into my mouth, arching her back in invitation, and I couldn't help but take advantage of this opportunity to push her down onto the bed beneath me.

Her lips parted, allowing me access to her tongue, and I dove in eagerly, tangling my tongue with hers as I nipped at her bottom lip. One hand slid up her thigh, cupping her warm core, while the other trailed up her chest, teasing a nipple into hardness before circling it between thumb and forefinger.

“Mhm... don't play with them...” She gasped, pushing herself further into my touch, and I grew even harder at the feel of her wet heat surrounding me.

I lifted her like a princess and flew to one corner of the room, where the mirror was. It reflected our entwined forms back at us, and I decided to take things even further.

“No.” she said firmly, her face red as she refused to look at her reflection.

“Yes.” I denied her.

Pulling her into another intense kiss, I slid my hands underneath her, hooking them around her knees, and lifted. She faced the mirror, with me standing behind her, her legs dangling in the air.

“A-at least make me face you...” she said in an embarrassed tone, and I decided to do as asked with a laugh. I turned her around in the face, as she faced me, putting her hands around my neck.

I leaned forward, slamming my cock inside and relishing in her moan, while at the same time, pressing her weight roughly against the mirror. The cool glass met her bare back, causing her to shudder, and I felt her inner walls clench around me in response.

Her moans echoed off the mirror, filling the room, and I was suddenly consumed by a fierce need to claim her completely. So I reached around, finding her aching center once more, and began to thrust in time with my hips. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and I know she's close.

Just then she started to tremble and moan uncontrollably beneath me, and I felt my own release building, threatening to spill free. With a low growl, I increased the pace, determined to send us both over the edge together.

My vision blurred as my orgasm crashed over me, her walls tightly squeezing out every last drop, and pleasure washing over my senses. I felt my seed spilling deep inside her, and her cries echoed through the room as she followed me over the edge.

As I collapsed heavily on top of her, our chests heaving together, I couldn't help but marvel at the intensity of what we've just shared. It felt almost surreal, like some sort of twisted dream. I didn't think it'd end at this after she ignored my confession. After a few moments, I rolled to the side, pulling her close, relishing in the warmth of her skin against mine.

"Wow," she whispered into my chest, still trying to catch her breath. "That was... intense."

I nodded, wrapping my arms around her, unsure of what else to say.

The reality of our situation began to sink in. We just crossed a line, a taboo between our relationship. But right now, all that mattered was having her in my arms, and knowing that despite everything, nothing can ever change that.

A bit of resting later, I began to drive her insane once again. This time, she was used to my shape, so I didn't bother to stop for the next couple of hours.

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