fuck, fuck.... he slaps her and the first proper moan slips, stinging cheek pressed against the hardwood table. she regrets teaching him all of these things... things that prove how much of a masochistic slut his mother is, shown
She can try to pry him off. But he feels those beads falling down. Feels just how wet she is, turned on by it all. His hand releases to slap her cheek, pushing her face down against the table.
“Shut th’ fuck *up. Ya’ left. Ya’ don’t tell me what t’ do anymore.”
fucking bastard... 🌀* it's the first time that he earns a shaky moan from her, fuyuka digging her nails over vein.
“gget off— hn... don't know who you think you are.” she spits out, though her body defies her... her cunt is
He was just as quick to tighten his grip on her, slamming his hips into her again, the entire length of his cock shoved into her cunt.
"No. Yer gonna stay here, an' be *mine. Mother."
a glare shot back toward him, her hand quick to grab ahold of his wrist. she's never liked losing control, not like this.
“i'll be going wherever i wish. let go, taro.”
That seemed to annoy him. He froze his motions for a moment, one hand reaching to snake around her throat, squeezing.
“Nah. Mommy ain’t goin’ anywhere.”