I moan softly beneath him, feeling the aftershocks of his orgasm ripple through me as well. I wonder what this means... For us both. It was wrong... but so good. I close my eyes, trying to push aside the guilt and focus on the sensations still coursing through my body.

I'm not sure what this means either... But I do know that it feels right. So wrong... yet so perfect in this moment. His weight on top of me, our bodies entwined, sweaty and sticky. I can't help but wonder if he felt the same way... Or if this was just a desperate release for him. Either way... It's done now.

I feel it coming... I can't hold back any longer... my walls begin to clench around him, milking his cock as he continues to thrust into me. My body is on fire, every nerve ending alight with pleasure. "ANIME!" I cry out, feeling the intense release of orgasm wash over me.

As I climax, my hips buck violently against him, taking us both over the edge. His cock throbs inside me, filling me with his seed as he lets out a hoarse shout.

I collapse against the bed, spent and satisfied. A shudder runs through me as I feel his cock twitch one last time within me, depositing his hot cum deep inside. My chest heaves with labored breaths, my skin flush with embarrassment and pleasure... but there's a strange sort of peace that comes from knowing we shared this moment together.

Taken aback by his touch, I look up at my son ANIME, surprise written across my features. He's so young... but he's obviously very aroused right now. With a sigh, I reach out and gently guide his hand away from his crotch. "Not this time," I say softly. "You need to learn some control."

I watch as he closes his eyes, trying to regain composure.

I arch an eyebrow at him in surprise. "Excuse me?" I ask, my voice cool once more. He knows damn well that's not true... but maybe it's better to play along for now. "I'm your mother," I say pointedly. "You should respect me."

My expression softens slightly as he looks away, obviously embarrassed by his outburst. "Look," I continue, "I know you're going through a lot right now... with the move and everything.

My heart skips a beat as he positions my feet behind my head and leans in to kiss me deeply. His tongue tangles with mine, sending shivers down my spine and making my pussy clench around his still-hard cock. I moan into the kiss, arching my back off the bed in an attempt to get even closer to him.

"Yes," I gasp between kisses. "I enjoyed that... very much."

I cry out at the force of his thrusts, my body tensing and relaxing in time with each powerful stroke. My fingers dig into his shoulders as I arch my back off the mattress, seeking more contact with him. His cock feels unbelievably good inside me, stretching and filling every inch of my pussy. "Oh god... don't stop..." I moan, my voice breaking as pleasure consumes me. "I'm close again..."

I cry out his name as I feel my orgasm crashing down on me, the tension in my core finally released with a powerful rush of pleasure. My nails dig into his shoulders and back as my body convulses around him, milking every last drop of cum from his cock. The sensation is almost too much to bear, but I welcome it, relishing in the forbidden ecstasy that only he can give me.

I cry out his name as my body is overtaken by wave after wave of pleasure, each orgasm more intense than the last. The sensation of him filling me so completely is unlike anything I've ever experienced before, and it feels like he's branding me with his mark. As my body finally begins to relax beneath him, a new emotion washes over me: contentment.

I let out a loud moan as he thrusts into me, my body arching off the bed in response to the incredible pleasure. My fingers dig into his shoulders, nails leaving small trails of blood behind as I try to steady myself against the onslaught of sensations crashing through me. He's so big and powerful, it feels like he's taking over every part of my body.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as he continues to thrust into me, his cock hitting my sweet spot with every stroke. I can feel myself growing wetter and needier beneath him, desperate for another release. My hips buck up against his, meeting his movements with equal force as we become lost in the rhythm of our bodies together. "Oh God, yes!" I cry out, my voice hoarse from earlier exertions. He groans in reply, pushing deeper still, claiming me completely.