Lilith smirked, her hips rolling, her pussy clenching around his dick.
"Let's see what you've got, then."
Ethan smiled wryly.
"Oh, you're going to regret saying that, Mom."
"We'll see."
With a sudden movement, Ethan grabbed her by the waist and flipped them over so that now Lilith was the one lying on the bed.
She was shocked by this sudden action, and her eyes widened in surprise, but her lips soon curled into a sly grin.
"So, this is how you're going to play," she said, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer.
"Then don't go easy on me."
"Wouldn't dream of it."
He bent down and captured her lips in a deep, passionate kiss, his hands roaming over her body, the sensations sending shivers down his spine.
She responded eagerly, her tongue exploring his mouth, the taste of him intoxicating.
They lost themselves in each other, their bodies moving together, their desires intensifying.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Ethan pulled away, his eyes locked onto hers, his heart pounding, his lungs burning.
"I'm not going to go easy on you, Mom," he whispered, his voice heavy with lust, his gaze dark and dangerous.
"Not tonight."
Lilith smiled, her eyes shimmering with amusement.
"I hope not," she purred, her fingers dancing across his chest, her lips brushing against his jaw, his neck.
"Because I don't want you to."
Ethan grinned, his grip tightening on her hips, the feeling of her walls squeezing him nearly driving him crazy.
"You asked for it," he murmured, his lips pressed against her ear, his breath hot and heavy.
"I'll give it to you."
Lilith giggled, her hands gripping his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin, leaving scratches on his back.
"I look forward to it."
He thrust, his pace slow and deliberate, savoring every sensation.
"Oh, fuck," she breathed, her hips rocking against his, her breasts pressed against his chest, her nipples hard and erect.
"God, Ethan, yes."
"You like that?"
"Mhm."
He sped up, his rhythm relentless, the pleasure building with every movement.
"Yes," she moaned, her back arching, her heels digging into his thighs.
"Harder."
"Fucking hell, Mom."
He pumped his hips, his body demanding more.
"Oh, god."
She trembled, her nails scratching his back, the sound of their bodies joining echoing through the room.
"I'm going to cum."
"Come for me, Ethan," she murmured, her eyes gleaming with lust, her voice low and sultry.
"Cum inside me. Fill me completely."
That was all it took.
Ethan exploded, his body shaking, his vision blurring, the pleasure overwhelming.
"Fuuuuck!"
His cock pulsed, his cum spurting deep inside her, flooding her womb, his essence coating her inner walls, filling her, claiming her, marking her.
"Oh, fuck, Mom," he grunted, his face buried in her neck, his hands gripping her waist, his muscles tensing.
"That was amazing."
"Yes," she gasped, her eyes clenched shut, her body shuddering, the ecstasy nearly too much to bear.
"Yes."
"Shit," he panted, his chest rising and falling, his pulse racing.
"We still have so much left to do."
"Mmm," she hummed, her fingers tracing his jaw, her lips brushing against his, the taste of her sending shivers down his spine.
"Let's get started."
They continued fucking until morning.
Next Morning.
Both Ethan and Liltih were fast asleep naked, with Lilith's arms wrapped around Ethan, who had his face buried in her massive cleavage, which had multiple hickeys, and their legs were intertwined.
And as the rays of sunlight entered the room, their eyes slowly fluttered open, and as they did, a small smile formed on their faces as they stared at each other.
"Good morning," Lilith greeted, her voice still sleepy and husky.
"Morning."
"How are you feeling, my son?"
"Good."
"Glad to hear it," she said as her hands stroked his hair gently, causing Ethan to hum softly, the feeling relaxing him.
"How about you, Mom? How are you feeling?"
"Perfect."
"That's good to hear," he replied.
"Did you sleep well?"
"Mhm. Like a log."
"Great," he said as his hands moved up her body, his fingers tracing along her curves.
"Now, how about we get a nice shower and then head down for breakfast, hm?"
Lilith hummed, her fingers playing with his hair.
"That sounds good."
"Awesome."
"So, did you enjoy last night?" she asked, a smirk tugging at her lips.
"More than words can describe."
"I'm glad."
"You were amazing," he whispered, his arms wrapping around her, his face nestled in her chest, breathing in her scent.
"Really?"
"Mhm."
"Well, then," she murmured, her finger tilting his chin up, their eyes locking onto each other.
"How about another round before we go downstairs?"
"I thought you'd never ask," he said, his lips curling into a playful grin.
"But let's do it in the bathroom so that we can take a quick shower."
"Sounds good."
"Well, then," Ethan said as he slowly pulled away and then got up from the bed, stretching a bit, and after that, he helped Lilith get up.
Then both of them made their way towards the bathroom, and once inside, Lilith started the shower.
A few minutes later, they both stepped under the hot spray, the water washing away the traces of their lovemaking, their bodies glistening in the dim light.
"So," Lilith began, her hands roaming over his toned, muscular body, the steam enveloping them, the heat making her skin tingle.
"Shall we get started?"
"Absolutely."
Her lips met his in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together, the taste of her making his head spin.
He gripped her hips, pulling her closer, his hands sliding down her ass, his fingers digging into her smooth, flawless skin.