Meteria's lips stretched obscenely around Takumi's girth, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him deep.
SLURP~ SLURP~ SLURP~ SLURP~
The wet sounds filled the room as she bobbed relentlessly, her manicured nails digging into his trembling thighs.
"Fuck, mom," Takumi groaned, his fingers tightening in her hair. "Your mouth feels..." His words dissolved into a hiss as Meteria's tongue swirled around his crown, collecting the precum beading at his tip before plunging back down until her nose pressed against his pelvis.
Meteria's violet eyes gleamed with satisfaction as she pulled off with a lewd pop. "You taste even better than I imagined," she purred, stroking him with slow pumps while her other hand cupped his balls. Her thumb pressed against his perineum, drawing out another strangled moan. "But I think my baby deserves his first time inside me, don't you?"
Before Takumi could respond, Meteria rose with feline grace, positioning her dripping entrance over his throbbing length. The head of his cock brushed through her folds, gathering her arousal as she teased them both.
"Ready to fuck your mommy?" she breathed, sinking down inch by excruciating inch. Takumi's vision whited out at the sensation—her tight heat stretching around him, her inner muscles fluttering in reluctant welcome.
When he finally bottomed out, Meteria's back arched in a silent scream, her nails raking down his chest.
"Oh GOD!" Her cry shook the windows. "So fucking big!" Her thighs trembled violently as she adjusted, rolling her hips experimentally. "Just...nngh...give me a second..."
Takumi's grip on her waist tightened. "So tight," he growled, thrusting upward to emphasize his point.
Meteria's resulting scream morphed into wanton moans as she established a rhythm—rising until just the tip remained inside before slamming back down, her breasts bouncing with each movement.
"Fuck, you feel incredible," Takumi admitted through gritted teeth. His thumbs found her nipples, pinching the hardened peaks as Meteria rode him with increasing desperation. Her walls clenched rhythmically around him, the wet sounds of their joining growing louder with each passing second.
When Meteria's orgasm hit, her entire body went taut—her back arched off his chest, her mouth opened in a silent scream, her pussy gushing around him in hot pulses.
Takumi followed moments later, his release surging deep inside her clutching walls as they collapsed together in a sweaty heap.
Before Takumi could recover, Meteria rolled off him with a sinful smirk, turning onto her hands and knees with her glistening folds on full display. Their mixed fluids dripped onto the sheets beneath her, the musky scent filling the air.
"Fuck me properly, Takumin," she demanded over her shoulder, reaching back to spread herself obscenely wide. Her fingers brushed against her swollen entrance, smearing their combined essence over her puckered backdoor. "Show me what my boy can really do."
Takumi didn't hesitate. He positioned himself behind her, his semi-hard length sliding effortlessly through her soaked folds before pressing against her entrance. With one powerful thrust, he sheathed himself to the hilt, drawing a scream from Meteria that shook the walls.
"YES! Right there!" Her voice cracked with pleasure as Takumi established a brutal pace, his hips slamming against her ass with enough force to leave handprints. "Fuck your mommy's tight pussy!"
The sounds were obscene—the wet slap of flesh meeting flesh, Meteria's breathy moans, Takumi's guttural groans as he pistoned into her dripping heat. Her breasts swayed wildly beneath her, her nipples brushing against the sheets with each thrust.
"Deeper!" Meteria begged, her fingers clawing at the sheets. She reached back with one hand, spreading herself wider while the other snaked between her thighs. "I want your cum so deep inside me!"
Takumi's rhythm grew erratic as pleasure coiled tight in his gut. When Meteria's second orgasm hit, her entire body locked up—her back arched impossibly, her thighs trembled violently, her scream cut off as her pussy gushed around his cock.
The sensation pushed Takumi over the edge. With a roar, he buried himself to the hilt, his release surging forth in hot pulses that filled Meteria to overflowing. Her answering moan was long and satisfied as she collapsed onto the bed, her body still twitching with aftershocks.
Before Meteria could catch her breath, Takumi flipped her onto her back, hooking her legs over his shoulders in a perfect breeding press. The new angle made her gasp as he sheathed himself even deeper, his cockhead brushing against her cervix with each thrust.
"Gonna fill you up," Takumi growled, his voice rough with possession. His hands pinned her wrists above her head as he pistoned into her oversensitive pussy, the wet sounds punctuating each powerful stroke.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Meteria's eyes rolled back as another orgasm built rapidly, her walls fluttering around his length like a velvet fist.
"Cum inside!" she begged, her voice breaking with desperation. Her nails raked down his forearms, leaving angry red trails. "Please baby, knock me up! I don't care if—AH!—if the whole familia knows!"
Takumi's rhythm grew erratic, his hips stuttering as his release barreled toward him. The sight of Meteria beneath him—her breasts bouncing wildly, her lips swollen from kisses, her thighs trembling around his waist—pushed him over the edge.
With a roar that shook the windows, Takumi buried himself to the hilt, his cock pulsing as he emptied his seed deep into her womb.
SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! SPURT!
Meteria's scream joined his as her own climax crashed through her, her pussy milking him through every last spurt.
"T-Takumin..." Meteria panted as the aftershocks subsided, her fingers tracing the sweat-slick planes of his chest. Their mixed fluids leaked from her well-used entrance, pooling on the sheets beneath them. "You...you really did it..."
Takumi didn't respond—he simply kissed her deeply, his tongue claiming her mouth with the same possessiveness his cock had claimed her pussy. When they finally broke apart, Meteria's lips curled into a sated smile, her hands drifting down to cradle her slightly distended belly.
"Good boy," she murmured, pressing a kiss to his jaw.
Sunlight streamed through the curtains, painting their naked, tangled bodies in golden hues. Meteria lay sprawled across Takumi's chest, her fingers tracing idle patterns through the bite marks and scratches that littered his skin—each one a testament to their night of passion.
Takumi's hand rested possessively on Meteria's round ass, his fingers occasionally squeezing the plush flesh as if to remind himself she was real. The scent of sex still hung heavy in the air—a heady mixture of sweat, cum, and Meteria's floral perfume that clung to their bodies and the ruined sheets beneath them.
"Last night..." Meteria began, her voice husky with sleep and satisfaction. She propped her chin on Takumi's chest, her violet eyes gleaming with mischief as she gazed up at him.
"Regrets?" Takumi asked, his thumb brushing her swollen lower lip. His other hand drifted lower, groping her ass with renewed interest.
Meteria's answering grin was wicked as she suddenly reached between them, her fingers wrapping around his hardening length. "Just wondering how many rounds we can go before Hestia gets home."
Takumi groaned as Meteria's thumb swiped over his leaking tip, her touch already knowing exactly how to wring pleasure from him. Before he could respond, she swung one leg over his hips, positioning herself above him with practiced ease.
The sight of her like this—her heavy breasts swaying slightly, her thighs still glistening with their dried fluids, her pussy swollen and red from their earlier activities—made his cock twitch in her grip.
"Think you can handle more, baby?" Meteria purred, her fingers stroking him slowly. Her free hand drifted to her stomach, pressing lightly against where he'd filled her hours before. "Mommy might need another dose..."
Takumi's response was to flip them over, pinning Meteria beneath him once more. As he sheathed himself inside her welcoming heat, their mingled moans filled the room—a promise that this was only the beginning of their forbidden passion.
Outside, the distant sound of a key turning in the front door lock went unnoticed by the entangled pair, too lost in each other to care about anything else.
