Chapter 7: Wet Night - PART 2
Her eyes searched his, a silent question. He smirked, the tip of his cock pressing against her clit with each deliberate movement. "Do you trust me?"
"Yes," she gasped, her body shaking with the effort of holding back.
"Good," he said, his voice filled with satisfaction. "Because I'm going to make you scream."
With that, he picked up his pace again, his cock driving into her with a ferocity that left her gasping. Her pussy was a tight, wet fist around him, and he could feel her orgasm building, the walls of her vagina rippling with each thrust. "Dad is going to hear you," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin.
"Ethan," she hissed, her eyes fluttering shut again. "Please..."
"Not yet," he said, his voice a low rumble. "But soon."
His cock hit her g-spot with every stroke, and Mrs. Willow felt her body climbing the peak of pleasure. Her moans grew louder, her hips moving in time with his. "Ahh, fuck," she cried, her pussy tightening even more.
"Look at me," Ethan demanded, his eyes boring into hers. "Look at me while you cum."
Her eyes snapped open, and she met his intense gaze. "I can't," she gasped, "I can't hold it."
"You can," he assured her, his voice thick with desire. "You're so strong, Mom. Just a little more."
Her walls quivered around his shaft, the pressure unbearable. "I'm going to cum," she moaned.