Chapter 82: Are You Sure Son? I Mean This Place Is Dirty... [R18]



As the slightly cool morning sunlight entered through the window, it bathed Lucian's and Celine's naked wet bodies in a soft, golden glow.

Celine was hugging Lucian tightly, her legs wrapped around his waist as he carried her towards the large marble bathtub.

Droplets of water clung to their skin, shimmering like tiny diamonds in the early morning light.

Celine's long, damp blue hair cascaded down her back, the strands darkened by the water.

Her blue eyes, bright with lust, locked onto Lucian's crimson eyes.

The sunlight accentuated the curves of her body — the swell of her large breasts pressed against Lucian's chest, the curve of her back, the roundness of her wide ass cupped in Lucian's strong hands.

As Lucian carried Celine to the bathtub, his hands explored her soft, supple flesh. His fingers kneaded her plump asscheeks, squeezing and massaging them with a mix of gentleness and roughness.

Squish~~

Ohh~~ aahha~

Celine moaned softly, her breath hot against his ear. The sensation of his strong hands on her wet and sensitive skin sent shivers of pleasure through her body.

Suddenly, Lucian's hand left her ass, only to return with a sharp smack.

Smack~!!

The sound echoed in the bathroom, followed by Celine's surprised moan.

"Ahh! Lucian!"

She cried out, her body jerking against his.

The sting of the spank quickly transformed into a warm, tingling sensation that spread across her asscheek.

Lucian's grinned, his eyes gleaming with mischief and lust.

He leaned in close, his lips brushing against Celine's ear as he whispered,

"Did you like that, mother? Do you want more?"

Before she could reply, his hand came down again, harder this time, the smack resonating through the bathroom.

Smack~! Spank~ paah~!

"Ahhh! Uhhnn!"

Celine cried out, her body shuddering against his,

"Son w-wait! It's... it's hur– mmmh..."

Her load moans only fueled his lust, as Lucian continued, sometimes on right asscheek, then switching to her left.

Pah~ Ahh! slap~ huuhh! spank~~ Oohh!!

The sound of skin hitting skin echoed in the bathroom, accompanied by Celine's gasps and moans as she experienced a mix of pleasure and pain.

Celine's skin, soft and smooth, was now marked with red handprints that contrasted greatly against her milky white skin.

The sting of the spank sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, making her p*ssy clench with wetness.

Lucian could feel her wetness against his c0ck, her juices flowing more with each slap, lubricating his dick.

So he continued to slap her ass, alternating between gentle caresses and sharp smacks, each one eliciting a new moan or gasp from Celine.

As they reached the bathtub, Lucian paused, his eyes roaming over Celine's flushed face. Her blue eyes were half-lidded with lust, her red lips parted as she panted softly.

"Mother,"

Lucian suddenly felt an urge, so he spoke, his voice low and husky,

"Stick out your tongue for me."

Celine blinked, momentarily confused by the request. But the intense look in Lucian's crimson eyes made her shiver with anticipation.

Slowly, she opened her small mouth wider, extending her forked tongue.

The sight of her unique tongue made Lucian's c0ck twitch against her p*ssy lips. He watched as the two tips of her tongue trembled slightly, glistening with saliva in the morning light.

Without warning, Lucian gathered saliva in his mouth. He leaned forward, positioning his mouth just above Celine's. Then, he let a long strand of saliva drip from his lips onto her waiting tongue.

Ptooey~!

The thick, warm liquid pooled on Celine's forked tongue, filling the crevice between the two tips. She moaned softly as she felt Lucian's saliva mingling with her own, the act making her shiver.

Lucian watched, mesmerized, as his mother's tongue curled slightly, catching every drop of his saliva. The sight of her eagerly accepting his saliva awakened something primal within him.

"Swallow it, mother,"

He commanded softly, his eyes locked on hers.

Glup!!

Celine obeyed without hesitation, closing her mouth and swallowing audibly. She savored the taste of him, enjoying the way his saliva slid down her throat.

Lucian's eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he watched Celine swallow his saliva.

"Good girl,"

He murmured, his voice low and husky.

sluch~! sluch~!

The pleasure was slowly becoming overwhelming, and she found herself grinding against his face.

She could feel herself getting wetter, her clit throbbing with every movement.

Lucian was enjoying himself, his tongue licking and teasing her clit as he fingered her assh*le.

He couldn't help but notice how tight her hole was, how her muscles contracted around his fingers as he finger-f*cked her.

He knew that if he pushed a little harder, he could easily slide his c0ck inside.

So he did.

He pulled his fingers out with a "plop", then asked,

"Mother..."

Celine immediately understood what Lucian wanted, even if she was hesitant to try an*l sex before.

With a deep breath, she turned around and looked at Lucian,

"Are you sure son? I mean this place is dirty..."

"Don't worry mother, you don't have to worry about that. The impurities you were talking about have all been washed away."

Hearing his words, Celine relaxed and lifted herself up.

With her legs spread apart, she positioned herself above Lucian c0ck. Using her hands, she spread open her now slightly widen shithole.

Lucian gripped his cock, pointing it at her asshole.

Celine looked at Lucian's face again, but seeing how eagerly he was looking at her, she slowly lowered herself, her hole touching his mushroom head.

Then, with a sudden thrust, he pushed his cock into her tight hole.

THRUUUST–!!

"W-Wait, not so fast!"

Celine gasped, her body stiffening.

"Aaaaahhhhhnnnn~!!"

Lucian didn't listen.

He kept pushing, his c0ck sliding deeper and deeper into her tiny ass.

Her assh*le stretched around his cock, and she felt a burning sensation deep inside her.

But as she looked down, she couldn't help but notice the look of pleasure on his face.

His eyes were closed, and his lips were parted, his breathing quickening.

Seeing her son in such pleasure, how could she, a mother, stop him?

So she began to slowly rocked up and down, letting her tiny shithole adjust to his massive dick.

squelch~Mphh~

squelch~Nhmm~

As he f*cked her ass, his hands slid up her body, cupping her large breasts and massaging them gently.

"Oh f*ck~"

Celine moaned, feeling his cock throb inside her asshole with every movement.

thrust~ thrust~

"Son, it feels so good... uhh... do-don't stop... ahh~... f*ck your mother's hole deeper"

She couldn't believe how good it felt.

"You feel so good mother, your assh*le is good!"

She leaned forward, her hands gripping the edges of the tub as she rode him.

Pah~ puh~

Lucian reached up, his fingers pinching her nipples and sending shivers of pleasure through her body.

She could feel herself getting close to climax, her clit throbbing as she rocked up and down, her c*nt releasing juices with every thrust.

But just before she could c*m, Lucian pulled out, leaving her assh*le gaping and twitching.

THRUST–!

Oooohhww~!!

Before she could ask, he trust again, this time he was balls deep in a single thrust.

She cried out, her back arching as she felt his cock completely fill her asshole to the brim.

And as she rode him, she knew that she would never be able same again.