Liend gasped—hips buckling as the final pulses rocked through him.
But Kiana held him there—her hips rising to meet his, locking him in place, not letting him pull back even an inch. His breath hitched.
"Mom…" He muttered, voice dazed, overwhelmed.
"It's… it's alright, Liend," Kiana whispered, her voice soft and steady.
Her chest lay pressed against the floor, his trembling hand wedged between her breasts and the cold surface below.
Liend shook above her, hips still twitching.
Kiana's body remained perched—her ass tight against his hips, still clinging, still refusing to let go.
Her hand reached back, holding him firmly, keeping him buried deep inside.
She wasn't done.
Her hips moved subtly—searching, grinding—drawing out every drop of his release.
She wasn't letting him go.
"It's alright, Liend," Kiana whispered again, her voice trembling between shallow breaths."No need to regret... Mommy wanted this."
Her face was flushed, slick with sweat, eyes glassy—tears spilling from the sheer intensity of it all. She gasped, struggling to catch her breath.
"Mom..."
Liend's voice came low, barely controlled, his breath hot against her ear.
"You're... you're still so tight."
Kiana didn't answer right away—she just held him there, wrapped around him, unmoving for a moment.
Then, softly, she murmured:
"Just trust Mommy, alright? Stay in me... just a few more minutes."
Liend groaned, staying buried inside—his shaft now hypersensitive, twitching with every breath.
And still, her pussy clutched him tightly, refusing to let go.
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"Mom..."
Liend grunted softly, a few minutes later—his cock now soft, but still snugly held inside Kiana's warm belly.
Kiana gasped, her body giving out as she collapsed—hips crashing gently against the floor.
The sudden shift drove him slightly deeper, pressing into her one last time as her body trembled.
"Mom..."
Liend murmured again, breathless, as Kiana let out a weak, satisfied moan.
"Alright... pull it out," she whispered—her voice barely more than a breath.
Liend nodded silently, as he rolled to the side.
His shaft slid free with a soft, wet schlk, the tight seal finally parting.
Kiana moaned at the release, her body shivering slightly.
Liend just grunted, chest rising and falling, breath spent.
"Mom…" Liend grunted—his voice barely more than a breath. "You… you were even tighter than my girlfriend."
Kiana only sighed, drawing in a shaky breath as her body trembled—her pussy still quivering from the strain. Her eyes fluttered open, just barely. The sun had already passed high noon, its warmth brushing over her skin as she exhaled slowly, murmuring—soft, almost inaudible.
"Liend…"
She could hardly move, but still, she turned toward him. Her arms felt heavy, almost numb, but she reached—fingers inching upward—until they found his face.
"H–How was Mom…?" Her voice was faint, fragile. Yet behind the trembling breath and worn-out body, her eyes held only warmth—loving, gentle, and full of quiet affection.
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"I… It's actually hard to say this to your own mom…" Liend stammered, his voice uneven.
Kiana leaned in slowly—just half an arm's length separating their breaths—as she murmured, soft and low, "Even when it's your mom asking?"
Her trembling fingers reached up to caress his face. Liend hesitated, then whispered, voice barely audible, "No… it's… it's just too awkward…"
His words faded as he lifted his hand, placing it over hers against his cheek.
Kiana smiled faintly, her breath still weak. A quiet chuckle escaped her lips.
She slowly pulled her hand away, and his fell with it—landing gently on the floor. Her fingers trailed downward, gliding as it slid back, and Liend's eyes followed.
"Even more awkward than this?" Kiana smiled softly as she parted her pussy lips—deliberately—letting Liend's cum slip out, slow and glistening.
Her eyes stayed on his, playful yet searching.
"Now," she whispered, lifting a finger beneath his chin—gentle, coaxing his gaze to hers.
"What do you think? Was I good? Better than any girl you've been inside… all these years?"
Her voice was soft, warm—but behind it flickered something deeper. Hope. A quiet, burning confidence.
Liend's breath caught. "Y–Yes…" he stammered, his eyes locked with hers—face close—eyes honest, vulnerable.
Kiana exhaled slowly, her breath brushing against his lips as she leaned in, breathing him in.
"Just yes?" she murmured, tilting her head slightly, eyes narrowing—not in anger, but something else… aching curiosity.
"Mom's just been a better time? Nothing more?"
Liend just looked at her—silent, uncertain—unsure how to put the feelings into words. Kiana only smiled, slowly drawing her hand back.
"Liend?" she whispered, gently pulling him from the fog in his head.
He blinked, gulped—his eyes locking onto hers. His chest rose with a deep breath before he finally exhaled.
"Mom… honestly, you've been the best," he admitted, voice low. "We had foreplay… something Risa and I barely even explored but…"
"But?" Kiana echoed softly, leaning in just a little.
Liend's voice faltered, trailing off as his gaze shifted away.
"But… it's hard to describe, Mom…" he murmured, eyes distant—drifting.
"This morning… you were my mother. Just like every other day. But…" Liend's voice faltered as his gaze drifted—drawn to her full, plush breasts, impossible to look away from. No woman could compare.
Then his eyes lowered—down to the source of it all. Kiana's cunt, still slick, dripping with his cum. The sight made it real. Unmistakable. His responsibility.
"But now…" he murmured, barely audible, "you're even closer to me than my girlfriend. You… know more about me now—in a way you shouldn't—in a very... wrong way."
His voice carried a weight—low, laced with guilt, twisted emotion he couldn't name. He didn't know what was burning in his chest—shame, heat, or both.
Kiana leaned forward without a word and pressed a soft kiss to his forehead. Then, gently, she reached for his hand—guiding his fingers up toward her chest. Her voice came in a murmur, low and certain.
"What's wrong with this, Liend?"
She guided his hand forward—his trembling fingers brushing over the soft swell of her breast. His palm settled over her nipple, already perked beneath his touch, as she leaned in, voice soft… simpler.
"There's nothing wrong in this, child."
She pressed his hand more firmly against her flesh, molding it into her—his fingers sinking slightly into the supple warmth.
"Nothing… there's nothing wrong with loving your mother."
Her voice didn't waver. Slowly, she let go of his hand, letting it rest against her chest as her own fingers glided downward.
"Mothers are meant to be loved, Liend."
Her touch drifted lower—slow, unhurried—until her fingers met the soft, spent length of his cock, still twitching faintly, sensitive from all he'd poured into her.
"It's alright," she mouthed softly, her voice barely audible.
Liend trembled—hips buckling under her touch as Kiana's fingers wrapped around his cock. Even in its softened state, the sensitivity made him twitch, breath hitching as she slowly pulled him forward, not letting him retreat.
"Mother will always be here for you, Liend…" she whispered, giving him a slow, deliberate stroke.
Liend shuddered.
"It's alright," she repeated gently, her fingers continuing—steady, insistent—refusing to let him slip away.
"Liend…" she said again, trying to lift his gaze to hers.
"We're…"
Her hand moved—firmer now, dragging another groan from him.
"We're just… unique, Liend," she whispered, the rhythm of her stroke picking up.
"This thing between us—our bond—you and me—it's different…"
Her strokes quickened, drawing heat from the tension again, pulling him back into her.
"Mommy…" she stammered, her voice breaking with emotion. "Mommy loves you—"
Her free hand slid down, guiding his gaze as she moved—slowly, deliberately—resting it on her belly, just above her glistening, used cunt.
"Mommy loves you enough to share this…" she whispered, pressing her palm into her soft skin. "Share this womb…"
Her expression shifted—eyes lifting to meet his. They shimmered with something overwhelming: obsession, compassion, and something far more dangerous… a love that defied reason.
"Share this womb… with you," she breathed. Her fingers trailed down, brushing the slick mess between her legs—his cum still dripping from her.
"With you… your child… your seed, Liend."
Her strokes quickened—hungrier now—gripping him with purpose as Liend grunted, his fingers curling around her breast, pulling tightly.
"That's right, Liend…" Kiana murmured, voice low and full of heat. "Even if you came again right now… Mommy would take it. She'd gulp it down, take it inside her… anywhere you want. No hesitation."
Liend grunted—his body twitching as Kiana's strokes grew faster, more intense—ruthless, pressing hard against his overly sensitive tip.
"That's how much… That's how much Mommy loves you, Liend," she breathed, her voice rising in fervor, echoing in the space between them as her fingers moved faster, firmer.
"That's why, Liend…"
Her pace quickened—relentless. Liend gasped, grunting through clenched teeth.
"Mom—You're… you're going to ruin it—" he cried out, voice cracking, trembling. His cock throbbed, too sensitive—too close—and yet her hand never stopped.
"That's why, Liend," she went on, as the first streaks shot out, his release starting to spill mid-stroke. His hips jerked, but Kiana didn't let up.
"That's why you should never feel guilty… for loving your own mom, Liend."
"Mom—Stop!" Liend shouted, grunting with desperation. But Kiana only smiled.
That smile—dangerous, devoted… and completely obsessed—never left her face as she kept going.
"Never feel the need to regret, Liend," Kiana whispered, her voice low, coaxing. "Mom's got everything you need… everything—so long as you follow Mom's rules."
Her smile deepened—curling into something darker, more possessive.
Inside him, something twisted. His muscles tensed—especially deep behind his cock—trembling, weakening, his body on the verge of collapse. The edge loomed, control slipping from his grasp.
And then he broke—his voice tearing out through clenched teeth, guttural and raw.
"Mom…"