Evil stepson II (+18)

"I'm going to make sure you can never forget me..."

Beatrice's misty eyes contracted as she felt her wicked stepson's gentle touch on her intimate area. She wanted to say something to stop him, but her diminished will began to give way to the waves of treacherous pleasure brought by his insistent caresses and sweet words. 

She looked down at that wicked hand, watching as it began to rub in circles over her wet cunny. "Hmmpf!" she gasped through clenched teeth. Her muscles tensed in anticipation at the raw, electrifying pleasure that was coursing through her nether region. 

"You want this too. Look how wet you are. You want me" Julian's voice whispered in her ear, his tone deceptively tender, echoing in Beatrice's mind as if they were her own thoughts.

"N-no, you're wrong. I hate you. I hate this" She growled, still struggling to resist those suggestive whispers.

"You should be more honest with yourself" Julian's hand slipped inside his stepmother's pants without permission, rubbing directly at the sensitive parts of her moistened, perfectly waxed cunny.

"Hmnnnnnnhnnnnhhfs!" Beatrice's back arched beautifully responding to his thick fingers playing with her. Her eyes briefly lost focus at the wave of insidious pleasure that was eating away at her will like poison. 

"Be my girlfriend" He repeated insistently in her ear. And for a moment, his stepmother actually considered it. But as soon as she realized those thoughts, she quickly shook her head, dismissing them.

"N-no..."

"Wrong answer."

Julian's fingers, which were moving gently before, suddenly began frantic movements over his stepmother's swollen clit, causing a storm of sensations in his brain. Her legs stretched as she felt a huge tension building up over her abdomen and slowly descending like a ball of fire. It was such an intense sensation that it scared her. 

"W-wait a minute" She gasped in a choked voice, patting Julian's shoulder urgently. "I feel... something big... it's... co-co... COMIIIIIINNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGG"

Her hips went into a flurry of spasms, rising and falling as a large wet spot filled her pants and dripped onto the couch and floor. Julian held her by grabbing her by one breast, not stopping his handiwork as she continued to cum wantonly, her formerly cold and proud face now transformed into a depraved expression worthy of an ahegao sleeve. 

╔═⟦ ACHIEVEMENTS UNLOCKED! ⟧═╗

Congratulations! Due to your recent merits, you have unlocked the achievement system, which can bring interesting bonuses. 

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Achievement obtained → ⟦Super Orgasm⟧ (Beatrice Cross). 

Difficulty: very high. 

You have succeeded in giving [Beatrice Cross] the biggest orgasm of her life. She will never forget this event. Sexual attraction and compatibility with the target increases significantly as a result.

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The appearance of an achievement pleasantly surprised Julian, but he was still not satisfied. He still wanted to punish his proud stepmother more. He was going to teach her a great lesson in humility. 

"I'm going to make you my girlfriend..." He muttered again like a demon as he hugged Beatrice's waist, who was resting on him after the intense orgasm. 

He liked Beatrice's current expression. Some strands of her black hair stuck to her sweaty face as she was breathing heavily. Her horn-rimmed glasses were off, emphasizing her confused look as her hips still rose and fell slightly from the residual sensations of the orgasm. 

Some person might ask: Why is Julian so insistent on the same thing? It is basic suggestive psychology. This request, accompanied by pleasure, was becoming a positive reinforcement that would make the target more receptive over time. 

Beatrice of course shook her head, but the idea was strangely stimulating to her, and she found it hard to control her imagination. "I can't... I want my husband..."

Receiving that denial, Julian pulled down those pesky wet pants and repeated the same torment on her, causing her to jerk madly as her huge tits bounced, causing mesmerizing slingshots at the sight of them. Julian grabbed one of those heavy breasts and sucked it hard, leaving hickeys all over her fragile skin. Beatrice, who had never liked hickeys before, felt her pussy contract as she felt that mixture of pain and pleasure.

Julian continued to explore and find new weak spots on Beatrice's body, driving her crazy. 

Then he slipped one of his thick fingers inside her stepmother, making a hook shape to stimulate her G-spot more thoroughly. "Ahh, aahhhh" Beatrice didn't want to lose to that pleasure, but her body wasn't listening to her. Her pussy contracted madly around Julian's finger begging for more. 

After just two jerks, Beatrice immediately had another super orgasm as she covered her face with her hands. Julian detected the signs, beginning to murmur sweet, mesmerizing words again that stimulated her with a huge sense of immortality.

Thus the proud stepmother released a great stream that wet Julian's entire hand and spread a small puddle at her feet.

She bit her lip as her body relaxed, leaning her back against Julian. When she looked up at him, somehow, Julian no seemed so unattractive anymore; she even found some aspects she liked, such as his sly, crooked smile.

*What am I thinking? I must remember my beloved husband and children. I won't let this pig get away with this* Beatrice made a great mental effort to concentrate on remembering her loved ones.

"My dear mother, have you ever had cunnilingus?" Julian asked, raising all his stepmother's alerts.

"What's that? Don't you dare do anything funny to me."

"I can see you don't know what it is. I'm not surprised, Cedric looks like a stuffy old man. But don't worry, I'll take care of you instead."

"You..." Beatrice looked at him in frustration. 

Julian moved in front of the sofa, spreading the legs of his surprised stepmother who still didn't understand anything.

"What do you think you're doing!!!! Get your face out of- OOooOOOOH!" Beatrice spasmed unexpectedly. Julian's tongue on her clit gave her a unique and incredible sensation she never imagined. 

Julian was already beginning to become familiar with Beatrice's tendencies. He licked her greedily concentrating on her clit. Sometimes her movements were slow, and other times they were fast and intense. Sometimes he circled and sometimes he squeezed as if her clit was a button as Beatrice squirted and rubbed her huge tits. 

"Fuck...I'm cUMMmiiIINnnggGGgggG!"

And so he made her cum one....

"P-please, no more... Aaahh AaAHAHAHA OOOoooHHHHHHHHHH!"

And another...

"I'm getting dizzy Julian. I can't take it anymore. Fffu-FFUUCcCCKKKkKK"

And another...