Chapter 15: Life After

He woke up fresh. Last night had marked the beginning of a new life. He became a king and cummed right into his queen. Inside own mother. The sensation of unearthly pleasure still washed over his body.

Slowly turning around, he noticed that Nymira was still asleep. The sun’s rays were falling on her body and delicate face. She, once a symbol of unconditional love, now carried his seed within her.

It was so strange to realize that he had done it, climaxed inside of her. Wasn’t it a mistake?

The sight of her breasts peeking out of her nightgown disrupted thoughts ... He crawled a little closer kissing Nymira’s cheek and slowly getting closer to her lips. But at that moment Nymira woke up and pulled away.

“Don’t...” she whispered and rubbed her eyes.

All Darian could do was to go back to his side of the bed.

“We did it again. I gave myself to feelings and pleasure one more time. And spent the night with my son...” she said after a brief pause. “And this time you came into me.”

“It was an accident” he said, trying to make her feel better.

“I hope so,” she got out of bed and he watched the sunlight envelop her neck, her shoulders, her chest. She suddenly threw off her straps and fully revealed the view of her full breasts. Darian was mesmerized by the sight, his heart began to pound with renewed vigor. Her nipples, the veins, the little stretch marks.

She stood up and noticed his wonder look “You’ve already seen my breasts,” she stated matter-of-factly. “So why should I conceal myself?”

Swiftly, she began to dress herself, slipping into a vibrant green dress. He realized it was the same dress she used to wear on each of his birthdays. Its fabric clung to her form, accentuating her every contour.

He slowly got up and walked beside her, examining her body and face. “So now we can be together all the time? As husband and wife.”

“I don’t think so” she responded. “I have to think a little bit about what happened. And what we did. And what you did, honey. You came inside me.”

“Because you’re my wife,” he said.

Her expression shifted, reflecting a complex array of emotions. “I am not only your wife; I am your mother as well. You have broken every promise you made to me, regarding the sanctity of our marriage and the boundaries of our intimacy. And now, this ... What if I get pregnant?”

“I ... did it by accident, I told you. You know what a fool I can be when horny” He wouldn’t admit that her pregnancy is exactly what he wanted.

“Perhaps, initially, I could have found a way to accept this unorthodox relationship we found ourselves in. It was exhilarating to feel desired once again. And you have so much ... However, yesterday ... What if Nome were to return? What if...”

“Don’t think about what ifs.” He kissed her cheek and then pressed his cock against her hips, against green birthday dress. “Just embrace what’s happening” he kissed her neck.

“Ohhhh Darian ... If only your father knew what are you are doing to me.”

He kissed her lips. Their first kiss outside the bed. Mother’s mouth tasted like a sweet nectar, a delicate blend of warmth and tenderness that left an indelible impression on his senses. The softness of her lips invited him to explore and savor every nuance.

“We can ... do it again ... If you want it” she finnaly was able to answer. “But no more finishing inside. I will do it just because I am your queen. And there can be no passion or lover’s love between us” she said strictly like he was a kid again.

“As you wish, mother” he answered but still thought. “I’m going to make you pregnant.”

And so Nymira accepted her new role as his wife. His mother, once a symbol of motherhood and love, was now his sex wife. Their passionate connection persisted, it was like a dream (or maybe a hot nightmare). At times, his desires teetered on the edge of madness, leading him to question if he was really venturing into forbidden territory—impregnating his own mother. However, those distressing thoughts dissipated whenever he witnessed Nymira’s nurturing presence in the evening, breastfeeding his younger brother and wearing a transparent nightgown. He took every opportunity to finish inside, but she always insisted on pulling out.