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Chapter 7 - Not a little rabbit now, huh? (R-18)

Aarya looked at Inse, surprised and delighted that he didn't have to do anything. Inse had come up with the same idea as him and was even direct about it.

Inse observing Aarya's expression, and thinking that her son found her solution repulsive, added hurriedly and stuttering, "I didn't mean you have to have s..sex with me. I meant I could help in making you orgasm without… And, who... Who would want to have sex with their own mother?" Embarrassment made her sentences jumble, and her face flushed red.

Aarya's silent gaze left Inse sinking into despair, convinced that she had made a grave mistake.

'What luck I have in this life,' Aarya thought and said in a low voice, acting embarrassed, "I... I don't mind it, mother."

When Inse heard this, her despair turned into shock. She looked at Aarya as if she had heard him wrong.

"You... You don't mind?" she asked, still with red cheeks.

This wasn't the response she expected, leaving her with no words. Before she could think about it more, Aarya interjected, "um so what..how should we.. do it?".

Inse was once again taken aback by Aarya's words. 'Why did he agree without any hesitation? ' she thought and shook her head. 'Inse, don't dwell on useless thoughts. He agreed, and that's good enough. Focus on what to do now,' she told herself.

She returned to her calm demeanour, a smile gracing her lips as she spoke in a soothing tone, "Don't worry about anything. Leave everything to your mother; I'll take care of it." Her words were intended to reassure Aarya.

'What a string of beautiful words. Thank you, God. Thank you,' Aarya rejoiced in his mind and nodded in response to Inse's words.

Inse, having obtained her son's consent, prepared her heart and helped Aarya strip his pajamas. Aarya kept his hand on his penis, acting embarrassed. Once again, they settled into the same position, with Aarya still hiding his member.

'Inse, you can do it. Yes, you can,' Inse motivated herself. "Don't be embarrassed, my little rabbit. After all, I have seen you naked a hundred times already," she said, gently moving Aarya's hands. What came into view surprised her.

'Aarya's grown up,' she thought, seeing her son's large penis for his age. 'He is his father's son.'His large size didn't surprise her much. What surprised her even more was that it was already erect.

'Not a little rabbit now, huh?' Aarya thought and looked at Inse, surprised at how unfazed she seemed. ' I'm sure I'm larger than most.. I guess I did inherit my genes from my father.' Aarya made sense of her reaction in his mind.

With her son's penis right in front of her, Inse's heart rate increased as she contemplated what she was going to do. Aarya, resting against her breast, could also feel her heart racing. She moved her hands toward her son's penis, also increasing Aarya's heartbeat.

Inse's hand still hesitated, but then took hold of Aarya's penis. She felt the throbbing of veins in her son's penis and experienced the thickness of it. 'It's been so long…' a thought popped into her mind.

Aarya, too, felt the delicate grip of his inse's hand, a sensation he hadn't experienced before. Her touch was soft, radiating warmth, and his penis felt more sensitive than in his previous body.

Aarya savoured the initial sensation he felt when Inse held his penis. Inse started moving her hands downward on Aarya's penis, exposing the head. She then moved her hand upward, and her hands touched the exposed head. "Ahhh…" a moan escaped from Aarya's mouth involuntarily, as the head of his penis was extremely sensitive. This surprised both of them, and Inse stopped moving her hand, looking at Aarya.

Not wanting to make the situation more embarrassing, she decided to ignore it and resumed moving her hands. Again, as her hands moved upwards, touching Aarya's exposed head, moans escaped from Aarya's mouth, "Ahaa.."

'She is the one supposed to be moaning'. Aarya thought, embarrassed. He looked at Inse to see her reaction. 'She doesn't seem to mind it.' Seeing her reaction, he focused on enjoying, rather than trying not to moan.

Every time she brushed against the head of his penis, a moan escaped from Aarya's lips, "Ahh ahh..". He was lost in the waves of pleasure, his mother's long, slender fingers delivering exquisite sensations.

After a minute, Inse increased the speed of her hand's movements, and her grip tightened. Aarya's expression transformed into one of sheer pleasure. Lost in the sensations, he lifted his head and gazed at his mother, his eyes and face reflecting the intense pleasure he was experiencing.

'He looks... Cute.' As her son's face was drowned in pleasure, immoral thoughts started creeping into her mind, but she forcefully pushed them away.

'When is he going to reach climax? It's been 6 minutes. He has good stamina.. And his... his manhood is quite like his father's.' Inse's mind relinquished its restraint, allowing her thoughts to drift in a more daring direction.

She once again increased the speed of her hand, and Aarya's penis was now lubricated with sweat from Inse's hand. The heightened speed caused Aarya's hips to lift off the bed. With every stroke from Inse, Aarya's hips would rise and a moan would escape his lips. Inse observed her son's hips lifting in response to her actions, his moans of pleasure mingling with the air. Oddly, this sight brought a sense of contentment to her.

Lost in her reverie, her hand moved even faster, and a faint expression of pleasure graced her face. With the increased pace of her hand, Aarya's hips remained suspended in the air, his hands gripping onto something soft to maintain his balance.

"Aaaahh.." a moan escaped from Inse's lips, a sound that wasn't his own. Aarya turned his gaze towards her face, witnessing a mix of pain and lust in her eyes. Despite the evident discomfort on her face, her hand continued its movements, persistently stroking him. Notably, her mother didn't ask Aarya to release her breast from his grip, allowing his hand to remain there, titling her bosom.