"Hmm..." Maria thought for a moment, her brow furrowing slightly in concentration. "Perhaps you should choose your own reward," she finally said. "That way, it will have more meaning to you." She paused again before continuing. "But I must warn you that the choice must be something appropriate and within reason. We don't want to set ourselves up for disappointment or regret later on."

Her gaze shifted away briefly as she considered her words carefully, then returned to meet his eyes once more. "What do you think?"

Maria smiled faintly at his teasing tone but said nothing more on the subject. Instead, she focused her attention back on their drinks, sipping hers thoughtfully as they sat together in silence. The silence between them was comfortable and familiar, a testament to the bond they shared despite their occasional disagreements.

"A little..." Maria admitted reluctantly, her breath coming faster as she felt his touch on her jaw. "But it's part of our agreement." She tried to sound more confident than she felt, but the truth was, she was feeling increasingly flustered and exposed under his gaze.

As he continued to trail his fingers along her jawline, she closed her eyes, trying to control the rising tide of emotion within her. "Just... hurry up..." she managed to whisper.

The touch of his hands and the warmth of his breath against her neck sent shivers down her spine. "Timeaus..." she whispered hoarsely, trying to keep her composure. But as he continued to stroke her skin and expose more of her body, it became increasingly difficult. "Just... don't tell your father about this," she managed to say, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "He wouldn't understand."

As they arrived at their house, Maria made sure to keep a careful eye on her son as they walked. Once inside, she instructed him to lie down on the bed while she prepared tea, hoping it would help cool him down in the meantime. The doctor arrived not long after, and with his expertise, was able to diagnose Timeaus' condition: he had been afflicted by a rare demonic curse that caused an unnatural increase in both his body heat and his libido.

The news filled Maria with dread;

Her expression tightened as she listened to the doctor's words. Though it pained her to think that this might be what was required to save her son, she knew deep down that there was no other choice. "Timeaus," she said softly, taking his hand in hers. "I will do whatever it takes to make you well again." Her voice was firm, determined; there would be no room for hesitation or doubt.

As the hours passed and the heat continued to rise within him, Maria found herself growing increasingly anxious.

Reaching out, she undid the buttons on his trousers and lowered the zipper with practiced ease. His hard length sprang free, already leaking pre-cum onto his underwear. She took him in her hand, stroking him slowly and deliberately, feeling the heat radiating from his skin as she teased and pleasured him. As she worked, her free hand found its way to her own breast, massaging and caressing the soft flesh through her dress. "How's this?"

Smiling slightly, Maria leaned down to obey his request, pressing a soft kiss against the head of his erection before taking him fully into her mouth. She began to bob her head up and down, sucking gently as she took more of him inside, feeling the warmth spread through her mouth and throat. Her free hand continued to stroke herself, matching her movements with his rhythm. As she deepened the kiss, her tongue danced against the sensitive skin of his shaft, teasing and pleasuring him further.

A wicked grin spread across her lips as she heard his request. "Oh?" she said, feigning surprise. "And just what makes you think that's a good idea?" Her free hand slid up his body to rest on his shoulder, her touch gentle but firm as it held him in place. With the other, she continued to stroke and tease him expertly. "Hmm..." She let out a thoughtful little hum before leaning forward to press a hot kiss against his earlobe. "Alright,"

she whispered, her breath tickling his ear before moving to tease the sensitive skin beneath it. "But only if you promise to be extra good and listen to everything I say." Her fingers moved faster against him as she spoke, urging him towards release. It was a game they played sometimes, one that added an extra layer of excitement and anticipation to their intimate moments together.

Maria arched her back as he took her breast into his mouth, moaning softly at the sensation. Her hips rocked harder against him, grinding against the growing erection in his pants. She wrapped one leg around his waist, pulling him closer still, feeling his hardness pressing against her through their clothes.

Her free hand trailed down his chest, teasingly brushing over the hair on his stomach before moving lower to stroke the length of him. "Oh, Tim,"

Her breath came in ragged gasps as he continued to tease and pleasure her. The sensations were overwhelming, so intense she could feel herself starting to lose control. With a soft moan, she arched her back further, pressing their bodies even closer together. Her hand moved faster, stroking him in time with the rhythm of his hips against hers.

"Oh, Timmy..." she breathed, her voice rough and needy. "I've missed this..."