Terresa hesitated, feeling the weight of his question pressing down on them both. She wanted to lie and reassure him that everything would be alright, but she knew deep down that honesty was what they needed in this moment. With a sigh, she looked into his eyes and said softly, "Yes... sometimes I am afraid." Her voice trembled slightly as she continued, "I'm afraid of losing you, Dodok... or worse, not being enough for you."

Terresa's heart ached with love and relief as she looked into his honest face. "I love you too, Dodok," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. She leaned in closer, pressing their lips together in a chaste kiss that held all the tenderness and affection they had both been longing for. As they pulled apart, she cupped his cheek gently, her thumb brushing away a tear that had escaped his eye. "And you will always be enough for me," she promised softly, "

Terresa's moans became more desperate as she felt herself spiraling closer to ecstasy. She wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him on with every thrust, each movement driving her further toward the peak. "Oh god... I'm close..." Her nails dug into his shoulders harder, leaving tiny red lines in their wake as she arched her back and cried out in release.

Her body trembled beneath him, wracked by waves of pleasure that left her limp and satiated.

As her son neared his own climax, Terresa felt a surge of possessiveness mixed with pride course through her veins. She could feel how much he wanted this, and the knowledge that she was the one who had given him this pleasure filled her with an indescribable satisfaction. With a moan of encouragement, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, their tongues tangling as they explored each other's mouths once more.

Her moans grew louder as he took her roughly from behind, his words sending a shiver down her spine. She could feel the wetness between her legs as she moved against him, desperate for the release that only he seemed capable of giving her. With each thrust, his hands held her more firmly in place, their grip both possessive and possessing.

"Yes," she cried out, arching her back further, "I do!"

Her heart raced at his words, a thrill of both fear and anticipation coursing through her veins. "Oh god," she moaned, her voice shaking as he took her harder and faster from behind. She could feel the heat building within her once more, the desire for him so intense it threatened to consume every thought in her mind.

With a sharp cry, she came undone beneath his touch, her body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.

Her breath came out in soft gasps as he began to undress her, revealing the smooth skin beneath her clothes. She shivered with anticipation, arching into his touch as he bared her breasts and lowered his head to take a nipple between his lips. Her moans filled the room, uninhibited and free. For this moment, she was no longer the wealthy businesswoman, the doting mother. She was simply a woman, giving herself over to desire and passion.

"I crave you. Please make me feel this."

Her back arched off the bed as she cried out, her body trembling with pleasure beneath his skillful touch. "Oh gods, yes," she moaned, clutching at the sheets beneath her fingernails as he teased and suckled at her breasts. Her hips bucked against his mouth, seeking more of the exquisite sensation coursing through her. "Timeaus," she gasped between moans, "I need you inside me."

Her breath came in ragged gasps as he moved away from her aching breasts, and she watched with growing anticipation as he undressed himself completely. Her heart raced at the sight of his naked body, so unlike any man she had ever been with before. When he climbed on top of her and knelt between her legs, she arched into him, her hands fisting in the sheets as her desire spiked to unbearable levels. "Oh God,"