The tears she was trying to hold in were now spilling down her cheeks with each thrust.
"I’m coming mother."
I shot my seed inside her mouth as her throat tightened around me while she swallowed every last bit.
The moment I pulled out, she turned to the side and started to cough. I got off her and settled between her legs. She looked down at me, her tear-streaked face furious.
"Don’t be cross, mother," I dipped my fingers into her wet insides," look, you’re wetter than normal."
I licked my fingers clean as she looked at me. I pushed into her directly until our bodies met. I released the chains on her legs and held them on my shoulders before pulling out and thrusting back in.
"Aah...mmmh.."
She tried to hold her moans back but some of them escaped. Her insides were just as tight with my penis rubbing her walls over and over again causing her to get even wetter.
"Look at your mother, who would think that the duchess cries and moans loudly on her son’s member?"
Her insides clenched, causing me to grow. The sound of our skin slapping against each other filled the room heightening my senses.
"Aah..slow..down..mmmh.."
She moaned softly as her body moved up and down with each of my powerful thrusts. Since we were both strong, I didn’t hold back in our copulation. I could feel the bed creaking, despite being made from the finest wood.
I leaned down and took her erect pink nipples into my mouth. This caused her to fold almost in half with her knees coming almost to her ears.
I looked at her face, her eyes had already lost focus as she moaned loudly, completely letting go of the decorum she had been trying to hold onto.
Pleasure was both magical and a weapon in my opinion. Looking at mother who had eventually succumbed just made the assumption true.
She was a woman who stepped on any man who dared to lust or even admire. That was why she was called Iron Blood Duchess, but right now, she was nothing more than a woman lost in the very carnal pleasure she so much avoided.
That made me satisfied, despite tying her up and forcing her body still responding as it was supposed to.
Aroused at my touch, even if it was rough and filled with anger she was still aroused through it all.
I bit into her aroused nipples causing her to lift her torso.
"Lucian...release... me..aah."
She was really adamant about being freed despite being lost in pleasure.
"Sure mother."
I released all the chains. I pressed myself deeper into her and stopped my movement altogether, pressing my weight onto her, bracing myself for a fight.
Her bruised hands came and wrapped around my neck. I lifted my surprised eyes to meet her calm ones.
"Are you going to move or should I do that for you?"
Her voice was rougher than usual, probably from having my member voiced into her violently. My eyes narrowed before a chuckle escaped me.
"As you wish mother. "
I leaned in and took her lips as my waist moved pushing into her warm embrace. She moaned into my mouth as we explored each other, the taste of the blood she had drunk, and my seed still in her mouth.
I sat up, pulling her up with me until she was sitting on my thighs. This just made me go deeper as her full weight settled on me.
"Turn your head. "
She said softly, her hand rubbing against my jugular. I turned. She bit into my neck as a small sting came before I felt my blood draining out.
My hand came and held her head closer as she fed. Her waist moved around sensually as she rubbed her insides with my penis.
"Why did you accept my blood mother, you know it’s not recommended?
I asked softly. That thing had been bothering me; she had especially forbidden us from ever drinking from each other, but she herself broke the rule.
Mother stopped drinking and looked down at me, her hair creating a curtain that felt like an isolation from the world. I felt like she was gazing deep into my soul, her eyes filled with a mixture of sorrow, worry, and determination, an emotion I had never seen before.
My heart beat skipped just a bit from her gaze. She broke into a smile the emotions gone.
"It’s because I love my dear son very much, doesn’t my taking your blood make you comfortable?"
I smiled up at her, my eyes still scrutinising her. She didn’t avoid my eyes and let me examine her.
"You know me best mother."
’She wasn’t telling the whole truth’
I wrapped my hands around her waist and lifted her body up until only the gland remained before slamming her down.
"Mmmmh....This is too ....deep..aaah."
After a while, she tightened before she let out a moan and her body started to shake with her orgasm. Her insides were so tight that it triggered mine as well. I painted her walls and womb with my seed.
Mother let her weight fall on me as she breathed heavily against my ear, occasional tremblings shot through her body from her post orgasm.
"Shall we go another round?"
I fell back onto the soft pillows leaving her on top of me. From this angle i could see very clearly my member entering and exiting as she pleasured herself on top of me.
A sight to behold.
We coupled for the entire night.
I looked outside at the already risen sun and sighed silently in wonder. If it were a normal human it would be a miracle if they came out alive after a whole night of sex.
To make matters better, my body wasn’t feeling any strain, I just felt sorry for mother since I had gone overboard and ejaculated inside of her every single time until she couldn’t take it anymore.
Right now we were inside the bathtub the maids had prepared resting our muscles. Her legs were spread wide while I removed my seed inside of her.
A punishment, she called it.
How sweet.
"Why did you come back to the dining mother?"
It was something I had been curious about. I was pretty sure she wasn’t coming back, she never does. Although I knew we would be caught one day, I had not expected it to be that fast.
"I was coming to fetch you; the maid only needed me because I got a letter from the king, and I had to personally pick it up."
I nodded.
"What was it about?"
I asked curiously. Mother shook her head.
"I have not read it."
So it was a mere coincidence. I had thought it was planned or she had noticed I had released all the servants.
"All done, I think I’ve gotten everything out."
I cheerfully said and carried her out of the almost cold water and sat her down on the changed bed.
"Call my maid, I need to go back to the palace to inform the king of the siren’s death."
Mother said seriously. A laugh threatened to escape.
"Can I come with you? I heard I was supposed to be the seventh prince’s playmate. "
Mother looked at me before shaking her head.
"You would have rejected it anyway. "
I laughed.
"You’re right."
"Give me my pipe."
I went into her bedside table and took out the golden and red smoking pipe. It was long and thin perfectly made just for her.
"Should I light it for you?"
She nodded. A small red spell formed at my fingertips and a wisp landed on the top of the pipe. Smoke filled with mana immediately rose from the pipe.
Mother was smocking crushed energy crystals mixed with leaves from different elven trees. An expensive combination.
"I’ll be leaving then."
I threw on a robe i had requested and kissed her one last time before leaving the room.
"Mother says she needs to get dressed. "
I told her maid who had been waiting outside the door.
"Let’s go, I also need to dress."
I said to luna who nodded and followed behind me. We walked quietly as things that had happened ran through my mind.
I wasn’t at peace.
Luna closed the door behind her, and I pulled her into a hug. She hugged me back tightly clearly feeling my distress. I angled her neck to the side and bit into her vein, her sweet blood filling my mouth.
The blood of a virgin tasted the best.
Her hand moved into my hair and softly ran her hands through it. This had been an impulsive move, and I could feel her beating heart through her veins.
"Is something the matter, young master?"
I lay my head on her shoulder, my hands wrapping tighter around her.
"It’s nothing, it’s just that mother lied to me," I chuckled dryly, " that’s all."
"Want me investigate it for you?"
"No, I’ll get it out of her eventually. "