His eyes lingered on her. She truly had never looked better he thought.
Her curves begged to be touched a silent invitation.
He knew what he wanted.
The desire to breed her was overwhelming.
The moment was now.
Her surprise turned to something else a primal acceptance.
He plunged into her a perfect fit.
The bed creaked with their rhythm.
Every thrust fueled their mutual hunger.
He bred her until she trembled.
Her cries of pleasure filled the room.
He pulled back for a moment to watch her.
Then he claimed her again.
The ultimate act of love.
He left his mark deep within her.
She was his entirely now.
A good son will happily and enthusiastically breed his mother.
The forbidden fruit was the sweetest.
Their secret sealed forever.
She was bred and he was satisfied.
