First Time With Isabella Part 3 ( R-18)
"Adrian, are we still continuing?" Isabella managed to whisper, her voice trembling slightly.
He didn't answer right away, just gave her a look that spoke volumes. Then, he lay back on the sofa, patting the space above him.
"Mom look how I am because of you. You have to take responsibility," he murmured, his voice low and inviting. "I want you to lay down on me Mom, I want to lick you more, I didn't have enough of your taste while you take care of me."
Isabella hesitated, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. To expose her most intimate parts to her son...it was unthinkable, yet there was an undeniable thrill in the forbidden act. With a deep breath, she steeled herself and moved to comply.
She straddled him, positioning herself so that her pussy hovered just above his face. The proximity was electrifying, the heat between them almost tangible. Adrian reached up, his hands cupping her hips gently, guiding her down until she could feel his breath against her sensitive flesh.
"That's it," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "Now, help me Mom."
Isabella closed her eyes, her body responding instinctively as Adrian's tongue made contact with her clit. The sensation was electric, sending shivers through her body. She gasped, her hands finding purchase on his chest for balance.
"Oh, Adrian..." she moaned, her voice barely more than a whisper.
Meanwhile, Adrian's cock twitched beneath her, begging for attention. Isabella shifted slightly, her lips closing around the tip of his erection. She began to suckle gently, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head, tasting pre-cum as it emerged.
Adrian groaned into her pussy, his movements growing more urgent as he licked and sucked at her folds. Isabella matched his rhythm, taking more of him into her mouth, her hands stroking his length as she bobbed her head up and down.
The room filled with the sounds of their passion—moans, gasps, and the wet slapping of skin on skin. Isabella felt her orgasm building, the tension coiling tighter and tighter within her. Adrian seemed to sense it too, his fingers digging into her hips as he intensified his oral assault.
"Adrian, I'm...I'm close," Isabella panted, her body quivering with need.
"I am also close Mom, lets come together", he urged, his voice muffled by her flesh. "Let me feel you come."
With a cry, Isabella surrendered to the wave of pleasure, her body convulsing as her orgasm crashed over her. Adrian continued to lap at her, drinking the nectar overflowing from his mother, drawing out her release, prolonging her pleasure until the last shudder had passed. He simply couldn't get tired of her taste.
Adrian also came, unloading his thick semen right onto Isabella's mouth. She gobbled up his cum without hesitation and kept sucking his little brother ensuring not one single drop was wasted.
Exhausted but sated, Isabella collapsed slightly, her weight pressing down on Adrian. He adjusted under her, his cock still hard and demanding attention. Isabella looked down at him, a mix of love and lust in her eyes.
"What do you want, my son?" she asked softly, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on his chest.
Adrian grinned up at her, his eyes bright with mischief. "I want you to ride me, Mom," he said, his voice thick with desire. "Show me how much you want me inside you."
Isabella swallowed, her pulse quickening at his words. She lifted herself slightly, positioning his cock at her entrance. With a slow, deliberate movement, she lowered herself onto him, feeling him fill her completely. The sensation was overwhelming, a perfect blend of pain and pleasure that made her gasp.
"Adrian...Welcome back." she breathed, her eyes locked with his as she began to move, her hips rocking in a steady rhythm.
Adrian stunned watched her, his hands gripping her waist as he guided her movements. "Yes,I am back, Mom. Continue like this Mom, it feels so good to be back inside you." he encouraged, his voice ragged. "Ride me harder Mom."
Isabella complied, increasing her pace, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. The sound of their bodies meeting echoed in the room, a symphony of flesh on flesh.
Adrian's cock filled her completely, every stroke sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
"You feel so good, Mom," Adrian groaned, his eyes closed in bliss. "So tight around me."
Isabella leaned forward, her lips brushing against his ear. "You feel amazing inside me, baby," she whispered, her voice laced with desire. "I never knew...this could feel so right."
Their movements grew more frantic, the pace picking up as they chased their climax. Isabella felt another orgasm building, the tension coiling within her once again. Adrian seemed to sense it, his hands tightening on her hips as he thrust upwards, driving deeper into her.
"Adrian, I can't hold back," Isabella gasped, her body trembling with need.
"Then don't," Adrian replied, his voice strained with effort. "Let go, Mom. Let us both come together."
With a cry, Isabella surrendered to the wave of pleasure, her body convulsing around Adrian's cock as her orgasm crashed over her. Adrian followed shortly after, his own release washing over him as he spilled deep inside her.
They lay there, tangled together, their breathing slowly returning to normal. Isabella rested her head on Adrian's chest, listening to the steady thump of his heart, Adrian still inside of her. For a moment, there was silence, just the two of them basking in the afterglow of their shared passion.
"Adrian," Isabella murmured, her voice soft and content. "How much of my stats and abilities you were able to absorb with your technique that you mentioned before?"