Chapter 14: Seed

It was weird to sleep together at first. Only the faint rumbling of the fire in the hearth interrupted the silence. Darian could hear her breathing, feel her long, silky hair cascading over the pillow; she’s so close, just reach out and touch. Because of these thoughts he got immediately hard. He discreetly took his shaft out of his pants, hoping she wouldn’t wake up, and moved closer, feeling the tip slightly touch her back.

“Is it worth trying again? Perhaps I destined to be like King Inglud. As he could only pull Queen Lazerta for one night, so is he pulled his mother only once... “ he moved closer and suddenly heard queen’s voice.

“I had been a bad mother,” she said, breaking the silence. “When you were little, Gertrude looked after you most of the time, while I was somewhere else. I never wanted to be a queen or mother. When Carlas died I was horrified at how little his death affected me. How much I didn’t care. I convinced myself that he died as a worthy warrior, but shouldn’t I, as a mother, still care? I was a terrible mother to you and here are the consequences. I came while you were inside me.”

“That means you’re the best mother,” Darian whispered as he pulled the strap of Nymira’s nightie off her shoulder, revealing a sliver of smooth skin. He planted a soft kiss on the exposed flesh, trying to comfort her. The heat of her body was clearly felt on his fingertips. “If your body tells you its right, then it is. I know you want it. I can feel your heat, feel your breath.” He leaned in closer, his breath hot on her neck.

Nymira turned her head to him, and their eyes met. “I can’t, Darian,” she pleaded. “Don’t do what you’ll regret.”

“Today we are not mother and son,” he murmured, his hand sliding down her arm to take her hand. “Today we are king and queen.” He pulled her closer, as Nymira melted into his embrace.

He quickly found it’s way between her legs and, spreading her nightie, fumbled with fingers over her already wet vagina.

“Oh-h-h-h-h-h-h”, she groaned.

“Say it. Tell me what you want.”

“Fuck me. Fuck me, please.”

“That’s what every son likes to hear from his own mother” There was no need to ask twice. He quickly pointed his shaft between her legs and touched the head of her labia with his cock through the public hair. She flinched again.

“Can I kiss you?” He said and she mumbled something unintelligible, biting her lip. At that moment he began to move his cock inside, entering her vagina.

“Oh-h-h-h-h-h-h ... Yeah, you are still good.” He felt a sudden burst of love as he was entering her warm bossom deeper and deeper. Finaly, his ballsack touched her cheecks and he was balls deep inside. Darian moaned, fighting the urge to scream, bitting the lip.

“Oh-h-h-h-h-h-h ... Yes. Right there” She trembled with pleasure when he hit her deep spot.

“How I’ve missed this. Do you like it?” He gripped her soft breast with bright areola throught nighgown with all his might, feeling her nipple between fingers. He froze in this position, balls deep inside her, savoring the tight, hot grip of her body. A wave of pleasure hit him like a tidal wave. He moaned softly. “Oh-h-h-h-h. I’m inside you, I’m inside my mother”

Finally he began to move his hips backwards, ‘You are so tight’. His cock came out fully and the next moment he jerked forward, finding himself fully inside her again, feeling her vagina clench and public hair tickle. He found a slow, deliberate rhythm, each stroke sending jolts of pleasure through them both.

As they moved together in a heated dance of lust, his hands roamed over her body, tracing the curves of her hips and the softness of her breasts with meandering blue veins and dark areolae.

“Do you like it?” Every inch of him was alive with a delicious, almost unbearable pleasure, and he felt himself being pulled deeper and deeper inside her. “It’s so wrong but so good. I’m sorry, oh-h-h.” Intense surge of pleasure pulsed through his veins as began to move his hips in a rhythmic motion, matching the beat of their hearts. Each thrust brought him closer to the edge, their bodies slick with sweat.

“O-h-h-h-h ... I love it ... just not so fast”. It had been years since she had felt the warmth of desire, and yet here it was, emanating from her own son.

Her skin was soft and warm pushing against his ballsack, and he could feel her every breath as they moved. He savored the sensation of her curves and contours, relishing in the way their bodies fit together like puzzle piece. “I can’t believe I’m fucking you again.” his breath hot against her ear.

“Don’t talk,” she whispered back, pulling him closer.

“Kiss me. Kiss me or I’ll stop,” he demanded, his lips hovering just above hers.

“No, don’t stop,” she moaned, as he continued to drive his hips back and forth, each movement sending waves of pleasure through her body. He leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. The warmth of her mouth against was insane, and he felt a rush of passion coursing through his body. But she pulled away turning her lips to the side to avoid his kiss.

““O-h-h—h-h ... baby”, she groaned, a deep and primal sound escaping her lips as he continued to move his hips back and forth, his hardness plunging deep inside her. She couldn’t

“Do you like it?” He increased intensity, his hips began to drive back and forth, feeling the grip of her insides.

“Yes ... yes ... oh-h-h-h-h...”

“You like what? Say it”

“Don’t make me say it,” she gasped, feeling her body arching towards him.

But he wasn’t about to let her off the hook that easily. “Say it,” he demanded his voice rough with desire.

“I love being fucked by my own son”

He responded by lifting her leg even higher, biting the nape of her neck with his teeth in a possessive gesture. She cried out, her body trembling.

Their lovemaking intensified, building to a crescendo of passion that left them both breathless. The air was thick with the heat of their desire. The rush of sensation that came with being with her was overwhelming, and he felt his heart beating out of his chest.

He had never felt so alive.

Darian stopped, turning Nymira onto her back and climbing right on top of her, between her legs. “I want to see your face.” With these words, he again burst into her warm vagina and gasped with pleasure. “Oh-h—h-h-h ... Mom” He took off her nightgown, completely clasping her breasts with both hands. She moaned in pleasure as he continued to drive his hips back and forth. Her hands roamed over his muscular back, fingers digging into his skin as he thrust deeper inside her. Closing her eyes, she tried to contain the pleasure, but it only drove him even more crazy.