Chapter 105: Duties and responsibilities of Mother-in-law (R-18)
Lakeman's hands roamed her figure with a bold confidence, his touch firm yet deliberate, as if mapping out every curve of her body. His bare chest pressed against her back, warm and steady, his breath brushing the shell of her ear.
"Such grace, such beauty," he murmured, his voice low and intimate, a silken thread in the charged atmosphere. "Mother-in-law, it's almost tragic—Kobra, blind to someone so radiant. A fool to overlook the brilliance standing before him."
He leaned closer, his lips barely an inch from her ear, his tone softening to a tempting whisper
"You're the one who deserves the throne, not just as Alabasta's queen, but as its rightful ruler. Imagine it: your wisdom, your strength, your beauty—guiding the kingdom to glory. Wouldn't that be fitting?"
As his words lingered in the air, his movements became more deliberate. His hips began to shift, slow and purposeful, pressing against her pussy in a rhythm that grew steadily more pronounced. The subtle rise of his dick beneath his shorts pressed against her panties, a teasing pressure that matched the deliberate caress of his hands. One hand moved to her chest, tracing along her breasts with a featherlight touch, while his whispered words continued to fill the space between them, laced with intent.
Titi's breath came in shallow gasps, her chest rising and falling as his movements and words stirred a fire deep within her—a forbidden ambition she had long suppressed.
"Mmhh "
A soft moan escaped her lips, unbidden, as his hands kneaded her breasts with deliberate pressure. She tried to maintain her composure, forcing herself to address him.
"Saint Lakeman," she began, her voice trembling slightly, "Kobra is the rightful ruler of Alabasta. How could I ever take his place? Surely, you must be joking."
Lakeman's lips curled into a confident smirk. Without hesitation, he gripped her firmly, lifting her with ease. Turning her to face him, he settled her gently onto his lap, the unmistakable hardness of his dick beneath his shorts pressing intimately against her pussy.
Their faces were so close that their breaths mingled, and he held her gaze with an intensity that seemed to pierce her soul.