Elena's body responded in a way she had never felt before, a shiver of excitement rushing through her veins like a shot of adrenaline. She had seen the passion in Jack's eyes, the raw desire that had driven him to take Edith so fiercely.
The image was burned into her mind, a brand that both terrified and thrilled her. She had always known that Jack had a wild spirit, but the sight of him with Edith had unlocked something within her, a hunger she had never dared to acknowledge.
Her eyes met Edith's, the question hanging in the air like a ripe fruit waiting to be plucked. The older woman's gaze was unwavering, her smile a knowing curve that seemed to dare Elena to speak the truth.
"I... I don't know," Elena finally whispered, her voice trembling with the weight of her own conflicted emotions. "It was... shocking, but... there was something..."
"Arousing?" Edith supplied, her thumb pressing gently into the soft flesh of Elena's back, her touch both comforting and electrifying. The word hung between them, a dark confession that seemed to charge the very air with its potency.
Elena's breath hitched in her throat, the word striking a chord deep within her. She had never felt anything so... wrong, yet so exhilarating. The thought of her son's nakedness, the proud arch of his cock as he claimed his grandmother, filled her with a strange mix of revulsion and fascination. She felt like a moth drawn to a flame, unable to look away despite the danger. "Yes," she whispered, the admission leaving her mouth with the sweetness of a stolen kiss.
Edith's smile grew wider, her eyes alight with victory. "I thought so," she murmured, her hand sliding up Elena's spine to rest on her shoulder. "You see, we're not so different, you and I. We both crave the heat of passion, the thrill of the forbidden." She leaned in closer, her breath hot against Elena's cheek. "And I know," she whispered, her thumb tracing the line of Elena's jaw, "that you want to know what it feels like to have him inside you."
Elena's breath hitched, the image of Jack's erect manhood etched in her mind like a brand. The very thought of her son's touch sent a shiver down her spine, a mix of revulsion and a strange, inexplicable yearning. She knew it was wrong, knew it went against every moral fiber of her being, but she couldn't deny the power it held over her. "How... how could you do this?" she choked out, her voice a hoarse whisper.
Edith leaned back in her chair, her eyes never leaving Elena's. "Ah, the innocence of youth," she said with a knowing smile. "Jack is a force of nature, a young stallion eager to explore the vast meadow of life. And what is more natural than a mother's love?" Her hand slid down Elena's arm, her fingers brushing against the soft skin of her wrist. "You've seen the way he looks at you, haven't you?"
Elena's breath hitched, her eyes wide with shock and confusion. "What are you saying, Edith?" she managed to ask, her voice barely a whisper.
"I'm saying," Edith replied, her eyes never leaving hers, "that you can't deny the allure of the forbidden fruit that has been dangled before you. You watched us, Elena, and I could see it in your eyes. You were as transfixed by the sight of him as I was." She took a sip of her coffee, her movements slow and deliberate, as if savoring the sweet taste of her victory. "The sight of Jack's cock, so proud and strong, it's a sight that would make any woman's heart race, isn't it?"
Elena's breath grew ragged, her pulse a wild drum in her ears. The mere mention of Jack's manhood was like a match to the kindling of her desire, a desire that burned brighter with every second she remained in Edith's thrall. She felt as though she was drowning in a sea of her own thoughts, the waves of lust and guilt crashing over her like the relentless tides.
Her eyes searched Edith's, seeking an answer to the question she hadn't voiced. Edith merely leaned back in her chair, her expression smug and knowing. "You've been wondering, haven't you?" she whispered, her words a soft caress in the quiet kitchen. "Wondering how it would feel to have him fill you, to hear his cries of pleasure as he claims your body."