The bed groaned and creaked beneath them, the sturdy fra protesting with every brutal thrust as Mika drove into Yelena with unrestrained force.
It was as if the bed itself mourned the sheer depravity unfolding upon it.
Mother and son locked in raw, primal incest.
Mika couldn’t hold back anymore.
All the taboo fantasies he’d harbored for years—the dark, shaful dreams of sucking her breasts, slapping her ass, and claiming her body were real now.
He was living them. And the reality was better than any fantasy.
He fucked her hard from the start—no gentle buildup like with Charlotte.
His cock slamd deep into her virgin pussy, the thick head kissing her cervix with every punishing stroke before pulling back almost to the tip, only to drive in again.
"Smack!♡~ Smack!♡~ Smack!♡~ Mmmm!♡~"
Yelena’s nails scratched down his back, leaving red trails as she clung to him, legs wrapped around his waist, heels digging into his ass to pull him deeper.
"Oh god—oh god—!" She moaned dreamily, eyes glazed with pleasure and disbelief. "My baby boy’s cock is going inside ...my own child is fucking ...and why—why does it feel so good? It feels so good—fuck hard—fuck harder—!"
Mika gritted his teeth, sweat dripping down his brow as he pounded into her, the wet slap of skin on skin echoing through the room.
"I can’t believe it." He rasped, voice strained with pleasure and disbelief. "I can’t believe I’m actually doing this."
"Smash!♡~ Slap!♡~Slap!♡~ Bang!♡~ Slap!♡~"
"I always dread of taking my mother—dragging you into a room, throwing you on the bed, driving my cock deep inside you until you scread my na."
"Smack!♡~ Aaaah!♡~ Ughh!♡~ Nnn! Smack!♡~"
"I thought it would always be just a fantasy...but it’s happening. I’m having sex with my mother. I’m fucking the sa woman who raised , who fed , bathed , held when I cried!"
He chuckled breathlessly, looking down at where their bodies joined—his thick cock stretching her pussy wide, lips clinging to him, juices coating everything.
"Little would be so proud." He murmured, voice thick with emotion and lust. "No, actually the Mika from years ago wouldn’t even believe this mont. He’d laugh it off as impossible."
"But who would’ve thought? It’s actually happening. And I’m so happy right now!"
He thrust deeper, watching her pussy open up wide around him, swallowing every inch until the head kissed her cervix again.
"And it’s even better than I imagined." He groaned. "I always knew with a sexy body like yours your pussy would be extraordinary...but this? Fuck, Yelena...it’s perfect. So tight, so warm...like it was made for ."
Yelena’s eyes locked onto his, lustful and adoring, her hands sliding up to cup his face.
"And why do you say that, Mika?" She whispered breathlessly, voice trembling as he slamd deep again. "W-What’s so good about my pussy? What makes it different from the rest?"
Mika chuckled, one hand groping her breast roughly, pinching her nipple as he thrust harder.
"I don’t know what it is." He growled. "But it’s almost like it was made for . Like your pussy knew the only cock it would ever take was your son’s."
"The way it squeezes ...so warm, so loving...it’s like even now, even while I’m fucking you like this, it’s comforting . Surrounding with maternal love, just like you always did."
He leaned down, nipping her earlobe.
"I could just slide my cock inside you and fall asleep." He murmured filthily. "It feels that good. That safe. That right."
Yelena rolled her eyes playfully, even as her body arched into him, pussy clenching hard around his cock.
"So basically what you’re saying." She teased breathlessly. "Is that because it’s your mother’s pussy—because you’re fucking your own mom—you’re getting turned on so much? You like my pussy because it’s the sa hole that could’ve given birth to you?"
Mika’s grin was dark, possessive.
"Yeah." He admitted without sha, groping her breasts harder. "Probably. Just the thought of you potentially giving birth to and now I’m fucking that sa hole, stretching it, filling it with my cum."
"It’s so hot. So perverted. I love it."
Yelena gasped playfully, slapping his shoulder lightly even as her hips bucked up to et his thrusts.
"If I had really given birth to you..." She moaned. "...there’s no way this would’ve happened!"
Mika leaned closer, eyes burning into hers as he slamd deep.
"I doubt that." He growled. "Even if you were related to by blood, I would’ve found a way to fuck you. There’s no stopping from claiming this pussy."
Yelena’s pussy clenched hard at his words, a fresh gush of wetness coating him.
"Oh—Mika—harder, baby boy—fuck —fuck your mommy—!"
Mika’s pace turned feral, hips snapping forward with bone-jarring force, cock pistoning in and out at a punishing rhythm.
"Slap!♡~Slap!♡~ Bang!♡~ Ooh!♡~ Ungh!♡~"
"Take it, Yelena—take your son’s cock—feel ruin this perfect mother-pussy—!"
Yelena’s moans turned to screams, body jolting with every thrust.
"Yes—yes—ruin —breed —make yours—!"
The bed groaned louder, protesting the intensity, while Mika leaned down, capturing her lips in a fierce, possessive kiss as he fucked her without rcy.
Mother and son.
Lovers.
Bound in the most taboo, unbreakable way.
And neither wanted it to end.
anwhile, Charlotte watched from the side of the bed, her body still trembling from her own release, cum leaking steadily from her pussy as she lay on her side.
Her eyes were fixed on the sight before her: her mother—Yelena, the proud, legendary battle angel—being absolutely railed by Mika, her body jolting with every brutal thrust.
The sa hole that had given birth to Charlotte all those years ago...now being ruthlessly destroyed by the man they both loved.
The thought should have horrified her.
Instead, it turned her on beyond belief.
Charlotte’s hand slid between her thighs without thinking, fingers rubbing her oversensitive clit as she watched Mika pound into her mother.
’That’s the hole I ca out of...’ She thought, eyes wide and glazed. ’And now Mika’s cock is ruining it...stretching it...claiming it...’
’My mother’s pussy...getting fucked by the man I love...’
She whimpered softly, fingers moving faster.
And as Yelena’s moans filled the room, high and desperate, her breasts bouncing wildly with every thrust—
—Charlotte couldn’t stay away anymore.
She crawled forward on shaky limbs, body exhausted but driven by need, until she reached her mother’s side.
Yelena noticed, turning her head with a concerned gasp between moans.
"Charlotte...?" She panted, voice thick with pleasure. "Baby, are you okay? Do you need sothing?"
But before Yelena could say more, Charlotte latched onto one of her mother’s breasts, mouth closing around the hard nipple, sucking deep and fervent like she had as a baby.
"Lick!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~"
Yelena’s eyes widened, then softened with a loving giggle, her hand gently stroking Charlotte’s hair.
"Oh...that surprised , you little devil." She murmured breathlessly, moaning as Mika thrust deep again. "You really want your mama’s boobies, huh? Look at them jiggle all over the place, my little baby wants her mommy’s milkies, just like in the past."
She cooed softly, voice playful and adoring, petting Charlotte’s head like she was a needy kitten.
"Who’s my thirsty little girl? Yes, you are...suck on Mama’s breast, sweetheart. Take all you want."
Charlotte moaned around the nipple, sucking harder, tongue swirling as she nursed, eyes fluttering shut in bliss.
"Mmm!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Nnn!♡~"
Yelena smiled down at her, then suddenly released the nipple with a soft pop.
"But Mama..." Charlotte whimpered, voice small and needy. "I want milk. I want real milk from your breasts. I’m so thirsty..."
Yelena chuckled softly, patting her head.
"I can’t give you milk right now, baby." She whispered tenderly. "I’m not pregnant yet..."
Her eyes then flicked to Mika, a mischievous glint appearing.
"But...I’m pretty sure if Mika puts in so hard work." She purred. "He can change that. He can knock Mommy up and give milk for both my babies."
She looked at Mika, voice sultry.
"Isn’t that right, Mika? Can’t you fill Mommy’s womb so Charlotte can have her milkies too?"
Mika pulled off Yelena’s other breast with a groan, lips shiny.
"Of course." He rasped, leaning down to kiss Yelena deeply before turning to Charlotte. "And not just for Charlotte...I want to drink your milk too, Yelena."
"I never got to taste it as a baby. ’She’ fed instead because of my constitution."
"But now...I want it. I want to suck your tits while they’re full, drink what’s ant for ."
He latched onto Yelena’s nipple again, sucking hard alongside Charlotte, who had returned to the other breast.
"Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Lick!♡~"
"Mmph!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Ahhh!♡~"
Both of them nursed fervently, mouths working in tandem, moans muffled against her skin.
Yelena’s head fell back, a sultry moan escaping her lips as she cradled both their heads.
"Oh...my babies..." She whispered, voice trembling with love and pleasure. "Sucking Mommy’s breasts together...if you do this when I’m full of milk, it’ll all run out...you’ll take one breast each, and my newborn will have nothing left..."
Charlotte pulled off briefly, lips shiny.
"Then I’ll get pregnant too." She said breathlessly, eyes shining. "I’ll produce milk as well. My baby can take my left breast, yours can take my right...and we can all share your milk while Mika drinks from both of us."
Yelena giggled, the sound turning into a moan as Mika sucked harder.
"That’s so naughty, so taboo!♡~" She whispered, voice thick with arousal. "A family sharing milk like that...but why does it feel so amazing? I want to see it...I want our family to grow even bigger!♡~"
Mika pulled off her nipple with a growl, cock throbbing harder inside her.
"I can definitely do that, Yelena." He rasped. "I’ll breed you both—fill you up until you’re swollen with my children, leaking milk for to drink every day."
Yelena grabbed his head, pushing him back down.
"No—no." She moaned desperately. "Suck on my breast. Suck just like Charlotte. I want you to co inside while both my babies are nursing...while I’m being filled and impregnated by my son."
Mika chuckled darkly, latching on again, sucking hard as his hips resud their rhythm.
"As you wish."
He thrust deep, cock pulsing.
"I’m coming, Yelena—I’m coming—gonna fill my mother’s pussy—breed you—!"
Yelena’s body arched, a scream tearing from her throat.
"Co!♡~ Co, fill up, Mika!♡~ Fill your mother!♡~ Give your child!♡~"
"Schlurp!♡~ Splish!♡~ Splat!♡~ Squish!♡~"
He erupted, cock pulsing as he flooded her womb with thick, hot cum—stream after stream pumping deep, overflowing instantly, leaking out around his shaft.
"Y-You’re filling up baby—! My baby boy is filling my womb up—!"
Yelena scread, body convulsing, squirting around him as her orgasm crashed through her.
"Mama! Mmmm—! Mamaaa! Ahh—!"
Charlotte moaned against her mother’s breast, feeling the vibrations of Yelena’s cries, tasting the salt of her skin.
Mika on the other hand, held himself deep, emptying everything into her, claiming her completely.
He then looked down at them—mother and daughter nursing at her breasts, bodies entwined, faces flushed with love and satisfaction.
His family.
His won.
His everything.
And as they lay there, tangled and spent, the future stretched before them.
Together.
In love.
In lust.
In the most taboo, perfect way.
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