Chapter 39
Alia pleaded, not taking no for an answer. She didn't know why she suggested something so bold and inappropriate, but the temptation was too strong. She wanted to feel his body on hers again, even if it was disguised as a massage. She wanted to feel his warmth and closeness.
She also knew how wrong it was considering Sam had just started a new relationship with another woman, yet her selfish desire clouded her judgment. All she could think about was having him near her, touching her. She couldn't care less about the consequences right now.
Sam didn't know what to do. He didn't want to make things more awkward between them, but he didn't want to deny Alia either. She seemed insistent, and he felt obliged to please her, even though he knew it wasn't a good idea.
After some internal struggle, Sam finally caved in and sighed in defeat.
"Fine. I'll do it. But tell me if it gets uncomfortable or anything."
"Of course."
With that, Sam moved to straddle Alia's thighs, his legs on either side of her. He then bent down and resumed the massage from where he left off.
Immediately, he noticed how different it felt to massage her like this. Not only did he have more leverage and strength, but also his cock was now aligned with her ass crack, separated only by their clothes. Every time he moved, it rubbed against her soft flesh and made him harder.
Meanwhile, Alia was also feeling the effects of their position. Her back was getting the best massage she ever had, loosening all her tense muscles and relieving her aches.
And the feeling of Sam's hard dick on her ass was exhilarating, making her clit throb and her pussy moisten.
It reminded her of the first time they fucked, when he had pounded her from behind like a man possessed. How she had moaned and begged for him to go harder, deeper. It was so intense and pleasurable.
Alia couldn't help but move her hips slightly, rubbing her ass against his erection, craving more friction. She wanted him to thrust his dick into her again and fill her up with his hot cum.
"Mhmmm... Sam... your hands are magical... You're making me feel so good..."
Yet those words sounded too suggestive for a normal massage. Especially when accompanied by her movements. Sam knew something was off about her behaviour.
'Fuck. What the hell is going on with Mom tonight? Is she doing this because she's feeling horny again? What should I do?' Sam panicked internally.
He didn't want to think that his stepmother was seducing him while he was on top of her. It was wrong, immoral, and dangerous. But at the same time, he was enjoying her reaction and couldn't bring himself to stop. It was like a drug that clouded his senses.
'No! I can't do this. This is not right. I already have a girlfriend. How can I betray Diana like this?'
With that thought, Sam quickly pulled away from Alia's ass and raised his body. He pretended to focus on her back, massaging it faster and harder than before, hoping she would get the hint and stop whatever she was doing.
Unfortunately, it had the opposite effect. Alia felt disappointed by the loss of contact with his cock. Her desire only grew stronger, making her want him even more.
Without thinking, Alia suddenly flipped over to face Sam, startling him. He was now straddling her thighs while her chest was exposed right before his eyes.
"What happened? Why did you move away? It was getting so good..." Alia asked innocently, her cheeks flushed with arousal. Her eyes were half-lidded as she stared at him with longing.
But Sam avoided her gaze, trying his best not to look at her breasts. His dick, however, reacted to the sight of her naked torso. It throbbed painfully in his shorts.
"I thought I was hurting you by pressing too hard," Sam said, lying through his teeth. "You also suddenly started moving, so..."
He didn't finish the sentence. He couldn't say that he suspected she was trying to tease him or turn him on. He hoped she would take the hint and stop.
Alia didn't understand his meaning and simply got back to her original position. "You didn't hurt me. You were perfect. Just get back on top and keep going."
As she said that, she arched her back, making her ass stick out in invitation.
Sam cursed inwardly and closed his eyes for a moment to calm himself. However, the view before him was too tempting to resist.
And then Choe's words flashed in his mind. 'We are not kissing or having sex. We are just helping each other. It shouldn't be considered cheating.'
Those words gave Sam an idea. If he didn't kiss Alia or have sex with her, would it be okay? Wasn't this just like the last time with Chloe? He helped her get off while she helped him.
Even though he now had a girlfriend, maybe doing this wouldn't count as cheating.
'Damn it, I'm so fucked up. How can I think of such things?' Sam was disgusted with himself, but his body was already acting on its own. He slowly lowered himself, his dick resting on her ass once more.
"Okay, I'll continue. Just... tell me if it gets too much."
Sam resumed the massage, this time using more lotion to slide his hands easily over her back. His movements were more sensual and caressing than before, as if he were exploring her body.
His cock also started moving against her ass, mimicking a dry-humping motion. The plump flesh enveloped his shaft with its warmth and softness while his pre-cum leaked into his shorts, making it damp.
Alia felt all of it. Every touch, every thrust. It drove her insane with lust. Her hips began to sway again, matching his rhythm. Her moans also got louder and more frequent.
"Ahh... Sam... yes... right there... so good..."
"Mom... are you sure... it's not too much?"
Alia shook her head. "No... it's just right. You're amazing... please don't stop..."
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