Chapter 29: HONEY NIGHT~(LAST PHASE)
As Aria lay there, half-fainted, her eyes rolled back and mouth half open. Her thighs twitched, dripping with thick, sticky fluid. With her thighs soaked and twitching, her breath came out in soft, shaky gasps. Her body still jerking every few seconds from the aftershocks. Ethan leaned back, watching her with a cold grin, his cock still throbbing, coated in their mess.
But then she whimpered—just a small, helpless sound—and her legs shifted slightly, as if inviting him back in. Ethan smirked. "You think I'm done with you?" he muttered, crawling down between her spread thighs. His fingers pried her open, revealing her dripping cunt, leaking thick cream from deep inside.
"Mmh—ahhh!!" Aria jolted when his tongue touched her overstimulated clit. Her whole body spasmed, her hands grabbing the sheets tight. "N-Nooo... Ethan, I—I'm too sensitive~" She whimpered, her voice cracking, but her hips rolled on their own, begging for more.
Ethan didn't listen. He licked her slowly at first, dragging his tongue through the cum drooling from her slit, tasting both of them mixed together. "Goddamn, you taste so fucking good," he growled against her cunt before sucking hard on her swollen nub.
"Ahh—!! AHHH!!" Aria screamed as her hips flew off the bed. Her eyes rolled back again, tongue hanging out, while her juices squirted right into his face. She couldn't stop it. Her body went wild, legs kicking, pussy gushing all over again. Ethan kept going, holding her down, slurping and drinking every drop like a beast.
Her voice was gone. She tried to say something, but only a choked gasp came out. She was crying from how good it felt. Just then, Ethan stood up, wiped his mouth, and aligned his cock again.
"Stay still, Mom," he whispered as he shoved it back inside her twitching, cum-flooded pussy—balls-deep in one go.
"AAHHHH—!!"
Aria screamed, her whole body snapping like a bowstring. Ethan didn't stop. He grabbed her waist and started pounding into her soaked pussy with merciless rhythm, her insides already overflowing with thick cum from the last round.
"F-Fuck, Mom—you're still so tight..." He grunted, his grip bruising her hips as he slammed into her again and again.
Her body was twitching, her mouth stuck open, no words coming out—only breathless moans and desperate whimpers. The wet slapping noises were obscene, echoing through the room like a drumbeat. Every time his cock hit the end of her cunt, her legs kicked weakly, as if her body was trying to escape the overwhelming pleasure.