Chapter 24 (R 18)

"What... are you doing?" Inse stammered, caught off guard by her son's sudden actions.

"I thought we were going to do it now," Aarya replied, then quickly added, "You showed such boldness coming here first, so I thought I should do the same. And the sooner we get this over with, the better, right, Mother?" He said the words with enough conviction to sound reasonable, though the true motivation behind them, whether urgency or something else, remained hidden.

Aarya's logic did resonate with Inse. Though she hadn't intended for things to progress tonight, his words made sense. Yet, hesitation lingered, mixed with embarrassment.

'He's right, Inse,' she told herself, attempting to steady her resolve. 'If you're going to do this, you may as well get it over with. Now, swallow your embarrassment…' Though she tried to brace herself, her heart raced, and she could only partially muster the courage needed.

"Okay," Inse agreed, following her son's suggestion. She moved behind Aarya, letting him lean back against her soft flesh.

With a quiet focus, Inse looked at Aarya's stiffening penis, then spat lightly into her hand, preparing to continue.

Aarya peeked at his mother, spitting in her hand, thinking, 'She looks so hot and innocent at the same time, fuck…' just the sight alone was enough to make him grow harder before she even touched him.

Focused on the task, Inse didn't notice Aarya watching her. She brought her hand down and began to spread her saliva gently on his penis.

'Why is he hard? Was he looking forward to this?' she wondered, feeling a mix of emotions about the scenario unfolding before her.

But that didn't stop her from covering him in her saliva, making his penis sticky as Aarya moaned in pleasure, feeling her soft fingers.

"Haa aaa," she heard her son's moan again. 'Why does he moan so much? His father wasn't like this. Does it make him feel this good?' Inse thought to herself.

Aarya had shed his inhibitions, guilt, and mixed feelings. The thrill of engaging in something forbidden was overwhelming. Just receiving a handjob from someone shouldn't feel even better than having sex with someone more conventional. He couldn't tell if it was the heightened sensitivity of his body or the allure of the taboo that made the experience so intoxicating. As time passed, Aarya and their partner's bodies grew slick with sweat, heightening their awareness of each other's presence and touch.

Aarya let go of his voice, and breathing, increasing his moans and breathing with his mother's hand strokes.

"Ahaa mother Aaa." he moaned in pleasure. 

Hearing him call out in pleasure, Inse felt a mix of excitement and embarrassment. She wasn't immune to the forbidden nature of their actions, which stirred a thrill within her that bordered on fear.

Aarya's hips rose and writhed against Inse's hand. Unknowingly, her movements quickened in response. She wrapped her other hand around Aarya's chest, pulling him closer to her.

Aarya was breathing heavily, his expression a mix of ecstasy and bliss. Inse's own breathing quickened, mirroring his excitement without her realising it. As she held her son close, she listened to his moans and watched the way he moved in response to her touch. This brought her a euphoric pleasure she hadn't known before.

Inse's hand movements and Aarya's hip motions synchronised and intensified. Their breathing matched, quickening with the rising tension. In that forbidden moment, both mother and son felt an undeniable connection with each other.

They lost themselves in the pleasure, time slipping away unnoticed as Aarya's breathing synchronized with theirs. Inse's breathing grew heavy, teetering on the edge of moans. Aarya's hips lifted off the surface as Inse clutched his chest tightly. At last, with a deep moan, Aarya reached his climax, releasing his semen onto his mother's hands.

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Aarya, like all his energy, had vanished, slumped down, breathing heavily. Inse glanced at her hand, now covered in his essence, still holding Aarya's softening penis. Her breathing was heavy as well. 

The room felt hot and steamy, their throats parched despite their skin being drenched in sweat. Aarya had just orgasmed, leaving him clear-headed but drained of energy. However, it wasn't the same for Inse.

Inse, unaware of her actions, released Aarya's penis and, without thinking, brought her semen-covered hand closer to her face. She hesitated for a moment before parting her rosy lips and giving it a small lick.

Aarya lay there, surprised, as he watched his mother do that, his penis stiffening again.

As Inse tasted the semen, she realised what she had done, and the weight of reality began to settle in. Not knowing how to react, she hurriedly got up and left the room before Aarya could say anything.

'Was she... also turned on?' Aarya wondered, feeling a mix of excitement and confusion. 'Why did she do that? I mean, last time, when I came in her mouth, she was furious... and now she tasted it on her own.' He lay there, lost in thought, trying to make sense of Inse's unexpected action.

Finally calming down, Aarya got up to clean himself, his thoughts drifting back to Inse. The emotions she'd shown during the monster attack had given him pause, making him hesitant about manipulating her for his own sexual desires. But now, her recent actions suggested she might harbor some interest in him in that way, too.

He sighed, running a hand through his hair. 'Maybe I'm overthinking this. We still have four more chances. If things naturally take a turn in that direction, I'll be more than happy with it. If not... Well, in a week, I'll just own a slave.'

….

Inse sat on her bed, out of breath, looking at her hand. 'What were you thinking, Inse?' she berated herself silently. 'I've been asking myself that a lot lately. But really… WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?'

Her cheeks flushed a deep red as embarrassment overwhelmed her. Clutching the bedsheet tightly, her sparkling blue eyes brimmed with unshed tears of humiliation. 'Why can't I get it together?' she thought