As they were having dinner, Asher closed his eyes, as his mind was racing with many different thoughts. Was he overstepping a boundary if he wanted to pursue his mother, Aria? He thought that if he acted on his feelings and followed his lustful desires, everything would change.
He was still debating whether he should confess to Aria or not, but his body seemed to have a will of its own. Asher looked down at his lap and saw his cock swelling and straining against his pants. He was getting aroused, and it was growing harder.
'No! Of course, I shouldn't do it. I can't treat her like some slut. Goddamn it!' Asher was getting some inverted sense of chivalry and morality.
The problem is that she was too attractive and had an aura that was affecting him, but Aria's status also affected his desire. This was like the relationships of other incest couples of various royal families that have been known in history.
There is this one saying in any society: "The mother-son relationship is strongest; from earth to heaven, man will listen to his mother's words." But Asher didn't know if this saying was accurate because he was experiencing a lot of emotion from this woman, his mother, Aria Blake.
Was he doing it because he liked her or because she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen? Either way, Asher was feeling too horny while having dinner with Aria.
It was suffocating, and his mind was going crazy from holding on to this perverted desire. It was almost as if his mind was not his own.
Asher let out a heavy sigh. 'I wonder how I should do this; I guess I'll start with some innocent flirting and see where things go from there...'
The dinner wasn't very eventful; the two shared the stories from their day and did it in a calm, relaxed atmosphere. The food was delicious, and the chit-chat was stimulating, bringing out the mood and making the conversation more focused on Asher.
After dinner, Aria looked at him and asked, "Why don't we watch a movie? You are done, right? I want to spend some more time with you." She smiled while glancing at the clock, which indicated time.
"Sure mom. Where should we watch the movie?"
"How about my room? This way, we can also relax, though I think we should start by getting changed," Aria answered, winking at him, and with that, she started walking towards her room. Her swaying hips and hourglass-shaped figure were doing wonders, making his pulse rise.
The slit skirt cut at the side of her skirt that showed off her sexy, creamy thighs increased the seduction in this Young Master's eyes.
'So we are watching in her room! Awesome! That way, I'll be able to make the first move and see how she reacts.' Asher smiled in his heart, excited.
Taking this cue, Asher got up from his chair and moved to the second floor to change in their respective rooms.
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After a little while, Aria started the water and set the tub full of steamy hot water for a nice, relaxing bath.
As she stripped away her clothes, Aria entered the tub and relaxed into the steaming hot water before she reached for the glass of red wine and sipped it. She closed her eyes and let out a satisfied breath as she felt her fatigue wash away with this bath water filled with fragrant and relaxing medicines.
Soon, she finished the bath and stepped out without a shred of clothes. She took a small towel from the hanger and dried her wet hair as she walked around.
Taking a small glass bottle, she dabbed some scented oil on her neck, behind her ears, and then on her body with her free hand. After that, she left the bathroom to get ready and watch a movie with her son.
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Asher, a bit excited, spent a little time in his room; he changed his clothes to a comfortable T-shirt and shorts for the night. He left his room afterwards, and soon, following the hallway path, he found himself in front of his mother's room.
'Knock. Knock' Asher waited with extreme patience at the door as he straightened his clothes. He wondered how his mother would look in her night clothes. Was it baggy and oversized? Or was it tight and flattering?
'Knock. Knock' Another tap resonated through the door, and Asher tried to get his mind out of the gutter as he stared at the wooden entrance.
Hearing no answer, he invited himself in without further knocks.
The room was empty without anyone present, but the sound of water from the attached bath confirmed that she was bathing. Asher decided to wait for her; he turned on the big TV to pass the time waiting for Aria, relaxing on her soft, feathery bed with his head looking upwards.
'Ahh, it is so relaxing,' he murmured, taking deep breaths.
As he settled down on the bed, the fragrance of Aria on the bed made him dizzy. He looked over towards the TV as he tried to find something to help him take his mind off the throbbing between his legs.
A while later, Asher looked sideways when he heard the sound of the bath's door, but he was stunned and silent when he saw Aria walk out of the bathroom in her full naked glory.
Without any article on her body, not even a small towel covered her, leaving her voluptuous figure bare for the whole world to see.
He took in her full, uncensored view: The delicate curvature of her spine, leading down to her wide and strong-looking, luscious thighs, gave the impression of strength despite their appearance.
The smoothness and flatness of her abdomen, accentuated by the curve of her wide hips, completed her hourglass figure, seeming to be perfection carved by the god himself.
His gaze shifted upwards towards her firm breasts, which hung a few inches above her belly button. Her pink nipples had hardened in the cool air; he stared without blinking before glancing at her rosy pink lips, shimmering a bright and fresh color.
Asher's gaze landed on her face. He took in her fine structure and beauty; her silky, long hair was sleek and shiny, and with the fragrance emitted, he felt himself overcome with passion.
Her purple eyes seemed to hypnotize Asher into silence as Aria smiled at him.
When he released the breath he didn't know he was holding, Asher inhaled through his nose, then exhaled through his mouth. Taking a deep breath once again, he noticed that the scent seemed to intensify, yet it was intoxicating.
He felt as if he were inhaling a sweet drug; his mind became fuzzy, and he couldn't stop looking at the naked goddess that had just strolled out.
Asher did want her.
As a hungry beast would at a feast, he desired her flesh with a passion that ran hot.
His emotions were raging inside of him, bringing in their wake feelings and urges that he hadn't experienced before.
'Oh, dear gods....!'
All hesitation faded away as the beast hidden inside him consumed his sanity.
But when Asher's mesmerized face met Aria's knowing grin, he knew she was teasing him as her arms crossed under her breasts, and she jutted them out.
And with a seductive wink, Aria spoke in a mesmerizing, alluring, and captivating voice, "Wow! Someone seemed to have a lost look on his face. Hehe... It's not your first time seeing Mommy naked, so why do you look so shocked?"
In response, Asher's head was lost in thought. He had seen his mom naked several times. Yes, they bathed until just a few years ago, but that didn't change anything.
The current sight was beyond erotic, and he wanted to do more than just look at her naked body.
Returning to his senses, Asher met Aria's alluring gaze with one of his own. Taking control of himself, he told her, "Well, mom, you are so beautiful, bewitching, and ravishing even in normal clothes, so there won't be anyone who can still maintain their calm when seeing you like this."
Receiving such pleasing words, Aria started using a large white towel to dry the water on her voluptuous body while saying in a pleased tone, "Flattery will get you nowhere, my boy." However, her words and the atmosphere seemed quite opposite to what she said.
The more Asher stared at her, the more he wanted her, as her purple, jewel-like eyes sent shivers down his spine.