Chiyo swallowed every last drop of Haruto's cum, her lips trembling as the thick liquid coated her mouth.
It was so much that some leaked from the corners of her lips, dripping down her cheeks and onto the floor below.
Her mind was in a daze, almost euphoric, as if the taste of his semen was some sort of intoxicating drug.
'Delicious… Haruto's jizz is so delicious…' she thought, her mind floating.
Her body, however, was far from satisfied. A deep, aching need still pulsed through her, her pussy trembling and soaked.
'Ah~ Ah~ My pussy, so itchy.' she started to tremble again, her cunt was flooded after she was cumming, but even so, she wanted more.
She finally let go of his softening cock, her fingers gently trailing off as her gaze lifted to him.
Her face was flushed, a bright red blush spreading all the way to her ears, and her mouth was still full of his cum as she looked at him with heavy, pleading eyes.
"Please, Haruto… please make me cum," she begged, her voice soft, yet laced with desperation.
"I did what you said, right? I was good…"
Haruto smirked, the sight of his mother so needy and flushed stirring his own lust again.
His cock twitched, hardening once more, but he knew better than to give in so easily. The game wasn't over yet, and he wanted to savor every moment of her desperation.
"Don't worry," he said with a teasing grin, kneeling down in front of her, "I always keep my promises. I'll eat that pretty pussy of yours, Mother." His eyes glinted with mischief.
"But you should really see yourself right now, begging your son to eat you out like the shameless slut you are."
Without warning, Haruto scooped her up and tossed her onto the bed, her body bouncing lightly against the soft mattress. His gaze darkened as he stood over her.
"Now, strip. I want to see every inch of you."
Chiyo didn't care about anything else anymore—her need for release overpowered any trace of shame or hesitation.
Her trembling fingers fumbled with the buttons of her shirt, one by one, until it slid off her shoulders.
Her bra followed, her large, D-cup breasts spilling free, her nipples hard and aching for attention.
Before she could even catch her breath, Haruto's hand was on her breast, squeezing her tender flesh as his thumb flicked over her sensitive nipple.
A sharp moan escaped her lips, her body jolting as the heat between her legs intensified.
"Mmnngghh… Haruto… please, touch my pussy instead," she gasped, her need growing unbearable.
But Haruto only chuckled darkly, his face lowering toward her chest. "You don't get to tell me what to do. I'm going to taste these slutty tits first." His voice was a low growl as he leaned down, taking one of her nipples into his mouth.
The sensation was electric. His lips sucked hard, his teeth grazing the sensitive bud as he pulled her nipple deeper into his mouth, nibbling just enough to make her squirm beneath him.
His other hand continued to knead her other breast, twisting and pinching the nipple until Chiyo was a moaning mess.
"Oh, Mother… Did you ever think about breastfeeding me with these big, fat tits when I was a child?" he teased, waiting for her reaction.
Her face flushed a deeper red, the embarrassment burning through her even as her body responded eagerly. "No! I… I've never… done that!" she stammered, mortified.
Haruto just smirked and bit down harder on her nipple, drawing another sharp cry from her. "Mmm, maybe you should try it," he said, his voice rough and teasing.
Chiyo could barely think straight. The pleasure was overwhelming, her body trembling as he continued to toy with her breasts.
"Nnngghhh!!! Ahhh!!! Ahhh!!!" Chiyo could only moan and called his name.
Her pussy clenched with need, aching for his touch. Desperate, she slipped a hand between her legs, her fingers pressing against her slick folds as she started to rub herself..
"Ahh… Haruto… ughhh… please…" she whimpered, her voice breathy as she dipped her fingers inside her drenched pussy.
She was so close, her body teetering on the edge of release, her fingers working faster as she chased that climax.
But just as she was about to tip over, Haruto stopped.
Chiyo's eyes flew open, panic and frustration surging through her as he pulled away. "W-Why did you stop?! Haruto, please!" Her voice cracked with desperation, her body shaking.
But Haruto wasn't finished teasing her yet. He trailed kisses down her chest, his mouth leaving bite marks across her skin as he made his way to her stomach.
She shivered at the sensation, the sharp contrast of his teeth and soft lips leaving her breathless.
Without a word, he grabbed her skirt and yanked it down her legs, leaving her only in her soaked panties.
His eyes darkened as he stared at the wet spot, his throat bobbing as he swallowed hard.
This was new to him—he had never gone this far with anyone before, but the sight of Chiyo, spread out and desperate for him, was intoxicating.
Chiyo, her patience completely worn thin, spread her legs wider, sliding her panties to the side to reveal her slick, swollen pussy.
Her juices dripped onto the sheets below, glistening in the dim light.
"Please, Haruto… you promised… you said you'd eat my pussy…" she whimpered, her voice trembling as her hips lifted toward him, silently begging for his touch.