Becky moaned softly, feeling anything but relaxed as his hands worked over her body. His fingertips touched her intimately under the guise of a massage, his erection working in a slow, steady pace down her slit and back up to where the head of his cock would just catch on her bottom side. She didn’t know whether to encourage him to continue or beg him to stop this sweet torture.
By the time he rolled her over to massage her front she was a quivering puddle of desire beneath him. He spread her legs and nestled his cock at the outer rim of her pussy, just the head thrusting in when he leaned forward to massage her aching breasts. Slowly he circled the tender nipples, never quite touching them. His continued subtle thrusting into her cunt, never quite far enough in for her to lock around him, was making her wild with desire. After what seemed like an eternity, he rolled her nipples between his thumb and forefinger and Becky knew it was time to start begging. “Hunney, if you don’t quit teasing me like that I’m going to go out of my mind.”
“Oh, we can’t have that.” He agreed, easing his cock from her pussy and moving to the end of the bed to massage her feet.
Becky squealed in frustration, clawing at the sheets as his hands slowly traveled up her leg. “You are so cruel.” She protested, propping herself up on her elbows despite the fact that she couldn’t see beyond her silken blindfold.
“And here I only wanted to please you.” He teased, his hands now working her upper thighs, his fingers occasionally brushing over her clit.
“What would please me right now more than anything would be to feel your cock buried deep inside of me and you pounding into me, filling me with your cum.” She explained, her voice cracking tellingly when he slid his index finger into her pussy for one long, tempting stroke.
“Say it, Eve.” He ordered softly, repositioning himself between her legs, poised and ready to sink into her upon her command.
“Fuck me, Baby.” She pleaded, pumping up to meet his downward drive, finally feeling him plunging deeply into her. His cock seemed to swell inside of her. Every thrust pounded her into the meager hotel mattress.
Adam was fucking like a man possessed, putting his all into every thrust. She could feel his balls slapping furiously against her ass and felt him tense on the edge of his orgasm. “That’s right, Baby. Cum for Momma.” Becky urged, her pussy contracting around his swollen cock, her own orgasm raging through her.
He paused for a brief moment, tearing at her blindfold to look into her eyes as he came hot and deep inside his mother. The moment he was done he pulled away and flopped onto the bed next to her. “You knew?” He asked accusingly.
She rolled on her side to face him. “Of course I knew it was you. I’ve always known.” Becky rolled on to her side and reached out to push aside a stray lock of his hair. “How could I not know my own son?”
His eyes looked away uncomfortably. “But how? Why?”
“I’ve wanted you since I saw you fucking Debbie Markham.” She confessed, sliding her hand down his muscular chest. He had an incredible body.
He looked surprised at the mention of his high school prom date. “But that was two years ago.”
“I couldn’t tell you then. It would have scared you then to find out how much your own mother wanted you.” She explained, ignoring the heart ache swelling in her chest. “You had to see me as a woman first.” She had hoped that by letting him discover the truth ahead of time he would be better able to deal with their relationship.
“And all the stuff online?”
“Oh, Hunney, it was all real.” She assured him. “I was always fucking you, always wanting you. And you wanted me, too. Even after you found out.” Tenderly Becky put her mouth to his and kissed him deeply, hoping to ease his concerns.
He wrapped his arms around her and returned her kiss fiercely. “But this is just something special between us, right? You haven’t done this with Jason or Steve, have you?”
Marc’s uncertainty tugged at her heart strings. “No Baby. Of course I’ve never fucked your brothers. You and I have always had a special bond.”
He kissed her again and Becky knew then that everything was going to work out just the way she had hoped.
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