The Villainous Son Loves His Mother - Chapter 13
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Lately, I’ve noticed a growing intensity in the way Hein looks at me.
That’s fine. He’s at an age where he’s bound to become interested in such things.
Besides, I was the one who first taught him about these matters, so I have no right to complain.
What concerns me is that whenever that intensity appears in his eyes, another emotion quickly masks it.
In those moments, his gaze shifts from seeing me as a woman to seeing me as a parent.
The thought that I might be making him suppress his feelings tugs at my heart, but I don’t know what else to do.
I’ve always told Hein he’s free to act as he pleases…
As I pondered this, a realization struck me.
He’s incredibly shy, though he’d never show it to anyone but me.
I tried to get him to loosen up a bit more, but it seemed I still wasn’t quite there.
To let him do what he wanted, the way he wanted…
…
…
“Hein, violate me. Violate your mother. Violate Mama.”
This line…I felt like I had become a prostitute or something.
It’s only because we’ve spent so much time skin-to-skin that I’ve come to understand that this child just so happens to like this kind of thing.
Just as expected—or perhaps it was simply too effective—Hein, blushing furiously, still pounced on my ass like a wild beast.
I say embarrassing lines many times, and thanks to this, my private parts have also been moisturized.
That’s why I thought it would be okay if it was suddenly inserted…
Hein is a kind boy.
And then, a small finger gently stroked it to my most sensitive spot, making a soft, wet sound.
“Haa… Hein, not there… It’s dirty, you can’t. Stop…”
Even I could hear the lack of conviction in my voice.
I was telling him to stop, yet I made no move to lower my raised hips.
Letting my beloved son lick me there? That’s unthinkable! As a mother, I should—
But then I realized how absurd my thoughts were.
At the same time, I felt a strange sense of resignation, as if Hein wanted to do this, and I wanted him to, and our bodies were moving of their own accord.
“Mmm, mmm… It’s… It’s really… feels so good.”
As a noblewoman, I keep my pubic hair completely shaved, but perhaps that’s why the stimulation feels so intense.
Hein’s tongue traced my lewd flesh, and each time it slipped into my crevice, my back arched violently.
“Hein… please…”
Even though I am a mother, I invite Hein with a voice that sounded like a female in heat, trying to seduce a male.
I watched my own feelings from a detached perspective, as if making excuses for myself: He’s a man, after all.
Even now, when I truly wanted to be violated by my own son, I was still trying to justify myself.
But as if seeing through my inner turmoil, Hein gripped my hips and thrust into me with a single, forceful motion.
“Ah… Hein…”
With a wet squelch, I felt something searingly hot bury itself deep inside my lower abdomen.
Strangely, it didn’t feel unpleasant.
In fact, I almost wanted him to be even rougher.
I silently accepted Hein’s presence inside me, fully aware of the desire blossoming within me.
As his hot, hard, and violent member churned through me, my entire lower body felt as if it had transformed into a molten, viscous mass.
“Hein, you’re… ah… you’re doing this to Mama like this… hng! A-ah, there… why is it so big… i-ah… ahh… m-more…”
Shamefully, my voice must have sounded utterly feminine.
Suddenly, Hein, who had been silent until now, spoke.
It was a very small voice, but it clearly reached my ears.
“Which feels better, Mama? Me or that man—Damian?”
Damian, my ex-husband.
He tried to kill Hein and me, and Hein killed him…
What a weak man.
“That person, Damian…”
As I spoke, I shifted my position so I could look directly at Hein.
“Hehehe.”
I couldn’t help but laugh.
I glanced down at Hein’s member still inside me and pouted slightly.
Perhaps because our hearts were connected, Hein kissed me, our tongues intertwining in a lewd dance.
“Puh… Mmm… That man, Hein… He wasn’t as…”
I whispered into Hein’s ear, “He wasn’t as big as you.”
“Is that so?”
Hein replied with feigned composure. But when I continued to stare at him, he finally broke into a dazzling smile, kissed me again, and said…
“Is that so…? Then I’ll have to make sure you understand that I’m not just big. Mom, the academy is closed tomorrow, so be prepared.”
I swallowed hard.
“I’m going to fvck you… until morning. I belong to you, but you belong to me, too. Can you feel my… thing growing bigger inside you now? Heh, I used my bl00d circulation to do a little trick. I’m sure—”
It feels good, Hein said the next instant.
“Aah!? H-hiie!?!”
As if pinning me down, Hein thrust into me again and again.
Ah, this is bad, I can’t take this—but it feels so good…
My body convulsed as if it were no longer my own, my hips lifting involuntarily.
Still, Hein refused to stop.
Perhaps I had finally reached my limit. The moment I felt an especially large wave building,
Everything suddenly froze.
No, that wasn’t right. It hadn’t stopped; he was slowly withdrawing.
Without thinking, I wrapped my legs around Hein’s waist and pleaded,
“Please… Hein, don’t be cruel…”
I was so close, I thought.
“Ah… huh?”
I thought I heard a dull thud, followed by a sensation of something popping inside my head—
“Haaah… Aah…!!!”
My private parts became hot – I lost consciousness shortly after something had leaked out.
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