Chapter 99 - 98: Licking Her
His shaft was already rock hard again, still thick and glistening from her mouth. He held his giant cock with one hand and lined up the thick head right against her dripping wet opening.
"Please, Savior! Don’t tease me anymore! Put it in!" Arielle begged, her voice shaking as she kept spreading herself open.
Plump!
With one strong push, Owen shoved the head of his massive 12-inch cock straight into her tight, soaking pussy.
"AHHHNNN!" Arielle gasped loudly, her head thrown back as her eyes rolled up in pleasure. The thick girth stretched her walls open completely, filling her up in an instant.
"It’s so big... it feels so good!"
"You wanted it so badly, so take all of it!" Owen barked, and he shoved his hips forward, burying his entire length deep inside her all the way to the hilt.
Squilch! Slappp!
The sound of their wet bodies colliding echoed through the room.
Arielle let out a loud moan as her toes curled tight. She leaned against the wooden platform, gripping the edge for support while Owen began to drive his hips back and forth through the hole in the wall.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
The rhythm was rough and fast. Owen showed no mercy as he pounded into his mother’s wet heat. Every time his hips hit the wooden wall, a loud slapping sound echoed.
"Yes! Yes! Just like that, Savior! Pound me hard!" Arielle screamed out in pleasure, completely forgetting where she was.
She shook her ass back against his thrusts, meeting every hard push with her own wet body. Her breasts bounced wildly with every deep stroke he took.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"You really are the best woman, Mom..." Owen muttered under his breath, his eyes fixed on her shaking body as he pushed his cock as deep as it could go. "Take every single inch!"
"Ahhh! I’m coming! Savior, I’m coming again!" Arielle cried out as her walls clamped down tight around his massive shaft, riding the wave of intense pleasure as he pounded her endlessly against the wall.
Even though he couldn’t see everything going on the other side... it was still best to play his part.
’Shit... what’s wrong with this festival? I want to spank that ass so bad!’ Owen complained internally at the loss of that sweet flesh sound.
"Ahnn, Savior... am I doing good?" Arielle turned her head back, as she was begging to receive a compliment for her slow dance.
She desperately wanted to taste the cock, but first, the Savior had to be completely satisfied.
"Yes, just do what you are doing. Your ass is perfect for a round-up fucking," Owen said, simply making his cock even harder as it was finally time for the real pounding to begin.
"Now position your pussy on my cock. It’s time for me to satisfy your deep longing. I will impregnate you, so show your pussy to the divine cock."
"Ahn, don’t say such stuff, Savior... only my son can impregnate me," she said as she shifted her knees while she guided his cock right to her wet pussy.
’Ohh! You are really the best wife material, Mom... hehe, let’s play along, shall we?’ Owen saw another golden chance, and it was time for him to take full advantage of it.
"Then why are you asking for my divine cock if you only want your son to impregnate you? Are you just a total slut, woman?" He gently shoved the head forward before slipping it right above her wet trench.
"N-no, I’m not... It’s because of you and my..."
"Shh, just say that you are a slut and don’t think about that other stuff. You are a slut, got it? I can use this divine cock to satisfy you if you’re not satisfied with your son..."
"Ahnn, please don’t say that! I am completely satisfied with my son. So please don’t badmouth my dear son..." Arielle wanted to protest furiously. If this wasn’t her son’s cock... then she would have already cut it off for talking such bad stuff about Owen!
Fortunately, the Savior was also that same mischievous boy... well, as she reasoned to herself, forget about such stuff... It’s the festival, after all.
"Haha, okay... okay. Now just think whatever you want, as my job here is simply to satisfy women who are in need." Owen’s heart was filled with intense love and satisfaction after hearing what Arielle spoke.
She was so genuine in her love for him... even though both of them were secretly having an affair like that.
It was absolute heaven for him... and that was all that truly mattered.
"Okay, just don’t ever talk bad stuff about my son... or I will really get hurt." Arielle’s last phrase made his heart skip a beat. The way she said it was so erotic and lewd that it made his blood boil with desire!
"Now, enough with that... let me do the work and position your pussy closer to the hole." Owen decided to try something extremely interesting...
"Why are you retracting your cock, Savior?"
"Hmm, put your pussy directly into the hole. I will make you very happy, so you don’t have to worry about a thing." Owen had a bold idea pop right into his mind... he wanted to taste his mom’s wet pussy directly!
Arielle followed his instructions and raised her ass higher, positioning her knees up on the raised platform.
Her plump ass was pressed hard against the wooden wall while her pussy almost passed through the hole like a soft mound.
"It’s so strange, Savior, but I will believe in you..." Arielle held extremely high expectations of what kind of miraculous thing he was about to do next.
Lick... lick... lick...
"Ekhhnn!! D-don’t lick my pussy, my dear We-- erm, Savior!" She yelped loudly at the sudden, sharp gush of stimulation after Owen licked her pussy through the small opening.
’Hoho, it tastes salty and sweet... so this is the true taste of my mom.’ Owen was completely fascinated by the unique flavor. It was his very first time tasting a woman’s pussy like that, and it was a 5-star dish for sure.
A true Michelin star dish served exclusively for him... it was only for him, and no one else would ever get to taste her special dish.
"*Lick...* Just press your ass like that, woman. I’m doing a proper inspection down here." Owen’s flexible tongue moved like a wild snake, slithering up and down with incredible speed... it was no exaggeration that he was reaching 300 licks per minute.
"It’s so strange... and it feels bad to taste such messy stuff, Savior. I don’t want to soil your clean body..."