Read Novel Full Chapter 800: Mommy and Son (r-18)
Chapter 800: Mommy and Son (r-18)
I stopped talking.
I became pure, animal violence.
My hands locked around her hips like iron manacles, fingers digging so deep into her flesh I left white prints that instantly bloomed purple.
I yanked her down and slammed upward at the same time, a single, apocalyptic thrust that buried every last millimeter of my cock inside her, the swollen head punching straight into her cervix with a wet, brutal THUNK that made her entire body convulse.
"FUCK! BABY! YOU’RE IN MY WOMB!" she screamed, voice cracking into something inhuman.
I didn’t give her time to breathe.
I started jackhammering, short, vicious, piston-fast strokes that lifted her whole body off the mattress with every impact, her knees leaving the bed, her tits flailing wildly, her ass rippling like it was trying to tear itself apart.
The room turned into a war-zone of wet, meaty CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-CLAP, the sound so loud it drowned out her screams, the bedframe splintering against the wall, plaster dust raining down.
Her pussy was no longer a pussy; it was a molten, gaping ruin, stretched so wide around my cock that the rim burned white-hot, then flushed dark purple, then white again with every savage re-entry.
Creamy froth exploded out of her in thick, obscene geysers, squirting in violent arcs that soaked my stomach, my chest, the headboard, her own face.
"TELL ME!" I roared, voice shredded, one hand leaving her hip to crack across her ass with a slap so hard the print stayed white for three full seconds before exploding crimson. "TELL ME WHICH COCK HAS EVER OWNED YOU LIKE THIS!"
"NEVER! NO ONE! ONLY MY SON! ONLY MY BABY BOY’S HUGE COCK WAS MADE FOR MOMMY’S CUNT!" she wailed, tears and snot and spit flying, her voice completely gone, raw and animal.
Another slap. Harder. Her ass cheek bounced like jelly. Another. The other side. She squirted so hard it hit the ceiling.
Her eyes rolled white.
"I WILL LET SARAH AND EMMA FUCK YOU STUPID AFTER I’M DONE!"
The words detonated out of her.
She came so hard her whole body seized, her asshole and pussy clamping in unison, a violent, gushing explosion that sprayed out around my cock in a hot, creamy flood, her scream turning into a silent, open-mouthed seizure.
I didn’t slow.
I fucked her through it, harder, faster, deeper, my cock swelling even thicker inside her ruined cunt, stretching her beyond human limits, the burn so intense enough to make her sob and beg and thank me in the same breath.
"BREAK ME! ERASE THEM! MAKE MOMMY FORGET ANY MAN EVER EXISTED! ONLY MY SON! ONLY MY BABY BOY’S COCK!"
I obliged.
I held her impaled, body suspended in mid-air, and railed her with a speed and force that should have torn her apart, every thrust a declaration of ownership, every slap across her glowing, welted ass a brand.
Her orgasms blurred into one endless, screaming cataclysm, her pussy squirting in rhythmic, worshipful pulses, her mind shattering, her voice gone, reduced to raw, guttural animal sounds.
Until there was nothing left of the woman who’d ever let another man touch her.
Only a trembling, cum-soaked, worshipful mother existed now, completely, irrevocably claimed by the son who now owned every hole, every breath, every heartbeat she had.
And I still wasn’t finished
I pulled Linda up by hips in one yank, spun her mid-air like a ragdoll, and put her spine against the wall. Her legs snapped around my waist like steel cables, ankles locking, heels stabbing into the small of my back, forcing my cock deeper into the same womb that grew me.
My cock never left her cunt; just dragged out a single, cruel inch before I punched it back in with a wet, bone-rattling CRUNCH, lifting her entire body clean off the floor, her full weight now impaled on her son’s monstrous, vein-ridged cock.
Her pussy was a destroyed, gaping, molten wreck, lips swollen and turned inside-out, stretched so wide around my shaft that the rim burned white-hot, then flushed purple, then white again with every brutal re-entry.
Every upward thrust forced a thick, creamy ring of her juices to froth at the base of my cock, the slick mess foaming white and dripping in heavy, obscene ropes from my swollen balls, splattering the wall behind her, the floor beneath us, her own trembling thighs in glistening, incestuous puddles that spread like spilled sin itself.
The flared, angry head of my cock battered her cervix like a battering ram, punching past it on the deepest strokes, kissing the mouth of her womb with every savage impact, making her whole body jolt upward, her insides rearranging around my cock.
I pinned her to the wall and started annihilating her, short, vicious, upward thrusts that jackhammered her body upward with every stroke, her ass CRASHING against the cracked plaster, tits flying so hard they slapped her own chin, leaving red marks on her skin.
The wet, obscene SMACK-SMACK-SMACK-SMACK of my hips battering her cunt echoed down the hallway like machine-gun fire, each collision sending a fresh geyser of her creamy squirt exploding out around my shaft in violent, high-pressure arcs, hosing my stomach, my chest, running in rivers down my legs, pooling on the hardwood in steaming, fragrant puddles of pure mother-son filth.
Her pussy was no longer human; it was a molten, gaping, ruined hole, stretched white around my cock, squirting in violent, creamy jets that painted everything beneath us, the lips fluttering and spasming like a dying heartbeat, trying and failing to close around the invading girth that owned it completely.
Every thrust ripped another broken, animal scream from her throat:
"YES! FUCK YOUR MOTHER STANDING UP! SHOW THE WHOLE WORLD WHO OWNS THIS CUNT NOW!"
I clawed her ass cheeks apart with both hands, fingers sinking into the burning, hand-printed flesh until blood welled under my nails, and used the grip to slam her down while I speared upward, meeting her halfway with bone-shattering force, the head of my cock punching her cervix like a fist, forcing her womb to kiss me back.
Then I leaned in, lips against her ear, voice a dark, filthy growl that made her whole body seize:
"Imagine Jasmine walking in right now, mom... imagine your little sister standing at the foot of the stairs, watching her perfect, church-going, righteous nurse sister pinned to the wall like a desperate whore, legs spread wide, getting her soul fucked out by her own son’s cock..."
Linda’s eyes rolled white.
A feral, guttural snarl tore out of her, something primal and unhinged.
She went absolutely beastial.
Her hips started slamming down to meet me with violent, sloppy, animal frenzy, her cunt trying to swallow me whole, nails raking bloody lines down my back, drawing blood that mixed with the sweat and squirt running down my spine.
"YES! LET HER WATCH! LET HER SEE HER SISTER’S A COCK-ADDICTED SLUT FOR HER BABY BOY! LET HER SEE HOW DEEP MY SON FUCKS THE PUSSY THAT HAS BEEN STARVING FOR HIM!"
Her pussy detonated, squirting in a gushing, screaming torrent that soaked us both, her entire body convulsing like she was being electrocuted by pleasure, her womb spasming around the head of my cock like it was trying to pull my soul inside her.
I didn’t slow.
I fucked her harder, faster, deeper, using her body like a ragdoll, bouncing her on my cock while the fantasy of her daughter watching turned us both into pure, rabid animals.
"That’s it, Mommy... show me how feral you get knowing your little girl could catch us at any second makes you... show me how much wetter it makes this cunt to know you’re getting ruined by the same cock that came out of it."
She screamed, came again, harder, her pussy trying to strangle my cock, her asshole clenching in rhythmically, her entire body one endless, shaking, squirting orgasm.
And I just kept pounding, laughing darkly, feeding her the taboo until there was nothing left of her but a drooling, feral, mother-shaped hole for her son’s cock.
Because that’s exactly what she wanted to be.