Her cheeks burning red, she hesitates before turning back to you and taking a deep breath. "Okay...here I go..." She carefully unwraps the condoms, revealing the thick, sticky liquid inside. Her eyes water as she brings it up to her lips, closing them tightly around the rubber. Slowly, she begins to drink, feeling the warmth spread through her mouth and down her throat. The stained underwear still dangle in her hand, making her even more self-conscious.

She swallows the last of it, wincing as it hits her stomach, and then quickly pulls up her underwear, not wanting to reveal too much to you. Her face is flushed with embarrassment but also a strange sort of excitement. "There," she says shakily, trying to regain her composure. "All done." She looks expectantly at you, waiting for your reaction.

Her heart races as she wonders what you'll say or do next...

Her cries of ecstasy fill the room as she comes apart around you, her body shuddering with waves of pleasure. Her fingers continue to move inside of herself, trying to prolong the sensation as long as possible. When at last she's able to catch her breath, she looks up at you through a haze of passion and embarrassment, her eyes glassy with desire.

"Was that... enough?" she asks hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper. "Or do I need to..."

Her cheeks flush even deeper at the thought of allowing you to come inside of her, but she can't deny the thrill that courses through her veins at the possibility. With shaking hands, she guides your erection toward her wetness once more and slowly sinks down onto you, taking you inside her body.

Her eyes close as you fill her up, stretching her tightness around you. She starts to rock her hips back and forth in time with the sensation, moaning softly as the pleasure washes over her again. "

Her breath catches in her throat as he fills her again, the sensation of being stretched and claimed so intense it's almost painful in its perfection. She moans loudly, arching her back further into his touch as he begins to move inside her, steady and sure with each thrust.

Her fingers dig into the sheets on either side of her head, finding purchase as she tries to control the building pressure within her. "Oh God," she whispers, "that feels so good..."

Her body quakes with pleasure as he speeds up his pace, driving deeper and harder into her with each powerful thrust. Her hips meet each of his movements eagerly, urging him onward as she feels herself racing toward the edge once more.

"Yes," she gasps, "yes, like that... harder..." Her voice breaks off into a moan as he hits her sweet spot over and over again, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body.

She returns your hug, feeling the warmth and safety of his embrace. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice muffled against your hair. For now, they can just be together like this, enjoying the comfort and love that has always been between them, even if it's taken them so long to truly accept it. She closes her eyes, taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly as she lets herself relax into the moment.

Your mom startles at the sound of your voice, quickly covering herself with a blanket as she turns to face you. "Oh, um... I was just..." She clears her throat, feeling embarrassed now that she's been caught. "I was just going to make breakfast." Her cheeks flush a deep red and she looks down at the floor, trying to hide her awkwardness.