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Chapter 81 - The night!

Well, after that she brought the food and looked in me dead in my eyes, as if she was hoping for me to say, 'Mom, I was kidding; we can just eat normally.' But the reality was way different, as I was busy thinking, "Why is she wasting time by staring at me? Of course stripping each other was the first step of eating, so why is she staring at me now when she agreed to my request before? Well, she might be thinking of something more interesting." But after some time seeing me not backing down, she came to me and sat on my thigh with a poutful expression and spoke: "Weirdo, pervert, I will remember it, and I will make sure to regret you for making me a genuine pig for your perverted ideas. I will make sure to kick your ass so hard that you will start to see me as a real person!" Hearing her shallow and meaningless threats, I gave her a smirk and pulled her closer to me while grabbing her waist. Seeing that instead of paying attention to her food, I was focusing on her and making her feel like a little girl with an old man. Well, she was getting her cheeks insanely flushed as she started to divert her attention to food, as she started to focus on d. As I also felt that I should be on my food also, I wrapped my arms around her and picked up the bottle of chilled beer. Feeling my arms around her surely made her forget about the food, but feeling the chilled can of beer around her nipples surely made her scream and try to move away, but in my grip everything felt as if she couldn't even move an inch away from me. Feeling this kind of masculinity surely made her more red by every moment, and then she spoke in a shaky voice, "Ca-Calm do-dow-down, Adi! As I am really sensitive around there, and I don't even have my clothes to control my wetness, as I am dripping endlessly and melting by every touch, please let's leave this dinner, as your way is more right; maybe those things are really better than these. O-oh, aa-ahha!" Hearing her submissions surely made me happy, but I just can't let my beauty think that she is being treated like a slut, so I was going to make her feel the meaning of being my woman. As I started to open the can while touching the can to her skin and drinking it, as I was sharing drinks with her and starting to eat with her, Feeling this kind of possessive yet thrilling behavior surely was making her feel like those dark romance novels started to manifest themselves, where the man put his woman on his hip and fed her like a possession of his, exploiting every bit of her body while feeding her, making her completely vulnerable yet safe in his hands. Seeing each other like this surely was tempting, eating like this and joking around like this, and after the meal, standing up and looking each other in the eyes, trying to find any bit of concern or awkwardness regarding our dinner, but we only find the thrill and comfort of lying in each other's arms. As we rinsed our mouths and made sure to clean ourselves, she cleared the dishes and came with me to bed. Keeping her in my arms surely felt kind of thrilling. This thing was truly something else, as this felt much more like something primal. At first when we did it, it was kind of childish, and I was thinking about all the stuff—curves, boobs, and other things—but after spending such time with her, it surely made me feel like she is mine and my beauty will always be mine. A strange possessiveness from both sides. Now she was looking at me more primally. To break such an intense feeling, I let out a heartfelt laugh. Seeing me laughing, she also started to get back in reality, as remembering all the intense and such raw environment made her feel something different, and she also started cheerfully laughing and was kind of embarrassed about thinking about such primal events. As she spoke, "Brat, what was that, and why did it feel so different? It was as if we were just lost in those moments, but we were just eating without clothes and close to each other, but in sex we both are always way more intimate than these moments, but it never felt this primal or this possessive." Hearing her worries, even I felt lost for words as I spoke. "Well, Mom, I guess we were just having sex, and instead of enjoying this relation, we were just satisfying our lusts, but today we even crossed the lust and went to something else, but it was kind of scary yet intense. Guess your idea wasn't that bad after all. So thanks, I guess, but it was truly something else, but I don't think I have to make things always that intense, as I want to make this feeling more natural and more cheerful instead of that dominating side." Hearing my words surely made her happy and filled with warm feelings, as she felt that they both had the same mutual thoughts about it, as she was also feeling that instead of making it that intense, they could make it more natural and yet cheerful, as we both started to feel kind of astonished about tonight's event, as I tried to change the topic with "How was your day? Well, sorry for being late, but how was your day?" Understanding the purpose of this sudden question, she made a poutful face and spoke. "Yeah, you jerk, now you're asking about it. I was insanely bored, as even after doing chores around the house, I was still way too free the whole day, and the TV is way too boring, showing all the childish and boring stuff. But hey, I forgot to tell you, the company that I worked for completely disappeared, even the people and the building. No traces left of anything that there was any existence of such a company." 

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