Yohan laid on his bed thinking about the way the day turned out. After they hit ho, his Aunt pretended like the kiss never happened and then locked herself inside her room.
Still he could tell sothing has shifted in her, she was starting to accept him.
"But I want more," he sighed.
inside her own room Vivian was also thinking about her kiss with Yohan earlier.
’Why did I do sothing like that?’ she wondered
’Have I started falling for him?’ she blushed slightly,
’That can’t be possible, I’m married to his uncle, and he’s just a child’ she shook her head,
But deep down she knew there was sothing more.
’I have to put an end to this before it gets out of hand’ she decided with a firm resolve.
Yohan was just about to fall asleep before he heard a knock on the door.
When he opened it he saw his Aunt standing there in a short, silk nightgown, her nipples already poking through the dress
’I ca to put an end to everything... but I’m feeling so hot’ her heartbeat quickened.
Yohan felt his cock twitch at the sight of her, in her sexy attire "Auntie, did you want anything?" He asked
"N-no, I just wanted to talk for a bit before you go to bed," she was finding it difficult to even look him in the eyes as she spoke.
’Why am I so nervous?’ she tried to control her breathing.
"Talk? Okay you can co inside," he invited her in, but she hesitated taking a glance at the bed
"Maybe it’s best if I stay here," she said. She could just feel that once she entered this room that was where she was going to end up.
"Huh.. What if Cassie cos out, isn’t what you want to talk about private?" Yohan wondered.
"Just co inside," he urged her.
She considered it for a mont before agreeing, "Okay,"
’I just have to do everything in my power to resist him’ she reminded herself as he shut the door behind her.
He approached her, and said softly "I was just thinking about you,"
His arms moved to her back, hugging her tightly before he looked in her eyes and kissed her.
The soft, caring manner he spoke to her almost made her allow the kiss but she rembered why she was there and pulled away.
"Yohan stop," she said firmly, taking his hands off her body, "This is what I ca to talk to you about, we can’t keep doing this. It is not right,"
Yohan didn’t react imdiately taking a mont to scan her body,
"Are you wearing any underwear?"
"What?" Vivian was startled by the unexpected question.
"Are you wearing anything at all under that dress?" He asked.
It was an inappropriate question that Vivian wouldn’t have answered under normal circumstance but this ti she timidly looked away and said,
"I don’t wear underwear sotis when I go to sleep,"
"And you thought it was a good idea to co and tell this by this ti of the night, dressed like that?" He raised a brow.
"I d-didn’t consider it," she stuttered like she was guilty of a cri, one arm defensively pressed against her breasts.
After a brief silence Yohan sighed, "Fine, if that’s what you want... but I have one request,"
"What do you want?"
"I want you, one last ti," he said.
"Yohan-"
"Before you say anything, I want you to think about this. We both know you don’t really want this to end, you can pretend all you want but that doesn’t change the fact that you cum every ti I fuck you,"
"You enjoy every bit of this as much as I do, maybe even more. I’m giving you a chance to end this without any regrets,"
She went silent for a mont, "This would be the last ti?"
"Yeah, and after this I wouldn’t touch you even if you ask,"
"I’m never going to ask," she said confidently.
"Okay then... what do you say?" He asked, even though he already knew what her answer was going to be.
She had already given herself to him, the only reason she was doing all this was so she wouldn’t feel like a bad person.
"Okay, let’s do it," she finally said.
"Good, take off your dress," he said coldly.
She hesitated, "Aren’t you going to turn around?"
"Why? I’m still going to see you when you are done,"
She sighed and moved her hand to the thin strap of her gown, moving it to the side of her arm allowing the gown to fall off her body.
She was completely naked and Yohan just stood there looking at her. She couldn’t help but feel embarrassed, using her hand to cover her breasts and her slightly hairy pussy.
Yohan then followed suit, taking off his clothes and standing naked.
Vivian took in a deep breath seeing his thick veiny monster. She could already feel the heat begin to gather in-between her legs.
’It scares every ti,’ she looked away.
"Lie down," Yohan said.
Vivian obeyed with very slow motion. By now her entire body was feeling the heat, and she was becoming lightheaded.
’I still ended up in his bed’ she exhaled, her heart pounding against her chest.
The gradual progression of things was making everything even more intense.
Even as she laid there, she closed her legs tightly and still used her hands to cover her body.
"Stop staring at like that..." she said, sounding shy and nervous.
Yohan approached her, remaining calm and collected.
"Why? It’s not like I haven’t seen you like this before, plus you have an amazing body," he leaned in and spread her legs apart,
"You’re lying," she disagreed, her voice low and filled with doubt "how can I have an amazing body when I already have a child?"
"Why would I lie?" His voice was steady, carrying a heat that made her chest tighten. "Do you think I’d want you this bad if I didn’t find you sexy?"
"Now," he murmured, his fingers brushing hers, "move your hand away."
She hesitated, heart pounding, the sha of her own arousal burning across her cheeks.
His touch replaced hers in an instant, shifting her fingers away to expose her wet pussy. The cool air hit her bare heat, and she gasped, thighs tensing instinctively. She felt exposed,
"S-stop saying things like that," she stamred, raising her hand to cover her face.
Even though he was her nephew-in-law, hearing a young man like Yohan call her sothing she hadn’t heard from her husband in years was making her feel embarrassed.
"You are only just saying those things so that we can do this again," she said.
"I don’t care if we never have sex again, I’m just glad I got to be with you, even if it’s just for a mont," His words cut through her defense like a hot knife on butter.
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