Chapter 10

“You need to stop. I’m your mother. You shouldn’t want to be with me. Not like this.” There’s clear desperation in her voice as she searches for some way to make it end.

“You need to do what your told. I made it very clear what the consequences would be. This is on you, mom.” My cadence is close to perfect as I watch her face and know the reaction is exactly what I’m looking for.

She shakes her head as her body starts to tremble, but mom remains in the same position. I move slowly around her body as my knees press comfortably into the mattress. My hands move hers back and she doesn’t fight me at all. Mom allows me to press her arms over her head and I find myself staring into her storm filled eyes.

There shouldn’t be any storm at all within her and I’m fascinated by what I see. There’s the expected fear of what’s to come, but far more than that. I can see a hint of desire buried deep within her, which tells me a lot about mom. Just because I can’t feel a single emotion, doesn’t mean I don’t recognize the way they look in someone else’s eyes.

Mom can’t admit the truth, but I see it quite clearly. She enjoys the lack of control, but is lying to herself due to my relationship with her. Had I been anyone else, she would have given in completely.

My face takes on a stern composure and I don’t speak right away. “Here’s what’s going to happen. We’re going to 69 and you are going to lick my pussy. You are also going to moan for me when I lick yours. If you don’t, then I’m going to fucking smother you. Do you understand, mom?” My voice is every bit as stern as my face.

She nods quickly and I can see the excitement starting to rise to the surface. “I understand,” she says with a voice unable to fully contain her hidden desire for what’s about to happen.

I turn around and my legs cross over her face. I can feel the heat from her body on my thighs as I start to drip down my legs. Her nipples start to harden as I lower myself the rest of the way and enjoy the way her breath feels on my moist lips.

Mom’s tongue presses between my lips and she’s nowhere near as good as Jack. I let out a sigh as I lean forward and pull her legs up. My hands move down the back of her legs without any fight from her. My fingers race at the base of her cheeks, which feels firmer than I was expecting.

My fingers move to her clit, which hardens at my touch and she lets out a muffled sigh. I can smell something other than soap and see the moisture start to build. Mom’s tongue is a little sloppy as she explores something I’m certain she has never tasted before.

My tongue presses down as the smell becomes a little intoxicating, and we both release muffled moans of pleasure. Mom’s tongue moves to my clit as mine moves towards her dripping hole, and both start to move our hips together. The sweetness overrides the soap as we take each other closer to the edge.