Father No More Pt. 3 (Patreon)

I didn't respond, my voice was almost snatched away by him. He kissed me again and quickly picked me up with ease. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist and held onto him tightly. It was the first time in a while that I had felt safe with someone as a woman. His legs were on my bottom as we continued kissing, making our way to the bedroom.

He gently placed me down onto the bed, softly kissing my lips and cheek. "Oh fuck," I thought to myself. "It's happening. I'm going to make love with my son." The funny thing about that was that I didn't care. I wanted to make love with him. He made me feel like I belonged, I was loved, safe, and protected. 

"Fuck, you're so beautiful," my son grunted. "I want to make love, Dinah. Are you okay with that?" He looked deep into my eyes, treating me like a princess with his way of asking for consent. I nodded and closed my eyes, ready for him to pleasure me in every way he knew how to. 

His hands were on my chest, I could feel my pussy getting damper with every little touch of his warm skin. The next thing I knew, my top was off. I let out a soft moan, he seemed to like it from the little chuckle I heard come from him. There was a soft grope on one of my tits followed by a pinch on the nipple. I wanted him so bad now, I even helped him in taking off my bottoms. I was fully naked and ready to be fucked.

"You're perfect, Dinah," he whispered. Every little whisper and soft kiss made me hornier until I couldn't take the teasing anymore. "Fuck me," I screamed passionately. He kissed his way down my body until I felt something warm and fleshy on my mound. "Get ready," he chuckled before finally...he was inside me. This was happening now. This taboo act was now underway and I wanted it more than ever. 

He started with slow thrusts, placing his hands on my sides to keep me in place. Soft moans escaped from my lips as our lovemaking slowly escalated. My eyes were closed as I felt every single one of his thrusts as they sent shivers through my body. Every little thing he did drove me wild.

I flexed my pussy muscles, trapping him in. There wasn't going to be any escape for a long time. "Mmmm...fuck. I think I love you," I said in the heat of the moment, not even one hundred percent sure if I meant it. It just felt right to say and I didn't even know if he felt it too. "I think I love you too, Dinah," he replied, I could feel him lean in as our lips met again. I placed my hands on the side of his head and moaned into his mouth as we kissed. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I could feel every part of him now. God, my so-lover had the perfect cock. It fit my pussy like a glove and I didn't want him to pull out, not even for a second. 

We made love for what felt like an eternity, but I wouldn't have it any other way. My man had the stamina of a rabbit and never broke a sweat as he fucked me. He was perfect in every way. I was the first one to orgasm, a loud moan which turned into a scream of pure pleasure. I almost passed out before he was done, then I heard the question that changed my life forever. "Where do you want me to cum, baby?"

I didn't respond, only kissing him harder and pushing him deeper into my pussy. Suddenly...it was done. I could feel his warm baby batter as it flooded my womb. He still wasn't done though. He kept fucking me with all of his might. We fucked into the early hours of the morning, surprisingly not annoying any of his neighbors. They probably got off on it thinking back on it. 

When we woke up the next morning, I was still Dinah. That could've meant a few things. There was a twenty-four-hour period on Elixir and it hadn't worn off yet. Or, the thing that was more likely, he impregnated me and made it permanent. I could only wait until the period was over to see which one it was.