Since they had been together, Ye Fei had always been gentle and tender with his mother, reserving his roughness only for the most intense moments of their lovemaking.
Even then, his fierceness was directed solely at her most intimate place, while he remained tender with the rest of her body.
This was the first time he had pinched her nipple so forcefully, a part of her that he had suckled countless times as a child and as an adult.
This new sensation—a mix of slight pain and overwhelming pleasure—intensified Liu Yiru's arousal. Her hand tightened around her son's erection, stroking it faster and more vigorously.
Ye Fei, increasingly stimulated by his mother's touch, reciprocated by caressing her soft, smooth breasts through her clothes. He whispered in her ear, "Mom, you're getting so good at this. Come on, I need more."