Chapter 229: Loving Her [2] [R-18]

"Ah~"

The rich, intimate scent of Ambrosia filled Amon’s senses as a sharp moan escaped her.

His hands gripped her thighs firmly, feeling the soft give of the muscle as he dragged his tongue in one long, deliberate stroke over the damp fabric of her panties.

A faint tang met his tongue.

He pressed forward until his nose brushed the swollen little peak beneath the cloth and closed his teeth around it in a careful bite.

"Mm~"

The response was immediate. Fresh wetness soaked through the thin material.

After another light nip he lifted his head, chin already glistening, and resettled her thighs more comfortably across his shoulders.

He pressed a soft kiss to each one before sliding his hands to her hips.

His fingers hooked the waistband of her panties and drew them downward.

When he looked up, Ambrosia’s face was completely flushed.

Whatever hesitation she had left seemed to have burned away. Her eyes held only him.

"Looks delicious."

"Don’t... stare like that..."

Her protest was weak. She had clearly never been looked at this way before.

Amon gently moved her hands aside when they tried to cover herself and settled her legs more firmly on his shoulders.

Then he lowered his mouth again, giving her a long, slow lick that gathered her taste.

He found the swollen bud and flicked it with the tip of his tongue while easing one finger inside.

"You’re so beautiful down here."

Her inner walls fluttered and tried to pull him deeper.

He began to stroke in and out with steady, unhurried movements.

"Ah... ah..."

Her soft cries filled the quiet hotel room.

After a short while he withdrew his finger and returned with his mouth, letting his tongue explore the soft outer lips that seemed to draw him in.

"Oh~"

The sound told him everything.

He continued, her slick coating his chin as he sucked and licked, occasionally pushing his tongue inside.

"Yes... deeper... please..."

Her hips lifted. Her legs locked around his head and pulled him closer.

Amon held her thighs and pressed in, licking and teasing until her whole body seized.

It wasn’t long before she came hard.

Her eyes were still distant, caught in the afterglow. It took only a few breaths for her to focus again.

"That was... incredible."

"You enjoyed it, then?"

He watched the fresh color rise in her cheeks.

Ambrosia slowly lifted her upper body. "Let me help you as well."

Her gaze dropped to the obvious strain in his trousers and she swallowed hard.

Amon stood and lifted his arms. Ambrosia rose on slightly unsteady legs and began to remove his clothes with trembling fingers.

His shirt came off first. She worked his trousers down until only his underwear remained, the thick shape of his arousal clearly outlined.

Her eyes widened. She knelt and carefully drew the last barrier away, freeing him completely.

"You’re... really big."

Her bashful words made him smile.

She remained on her knees, and kept on staring.

The sight of his composed foster mother kneeling in front of him dried his mouth.

She reached out shyly and wrapped her fingers around his shaft, beginning to stroke with careful, almost reverent movements.

She seemed surprised when she discovered that cupping and lightly rolling the soft weight of his balls drew a clear reaction from him.

The careful, respected woman she had always been was doing things she had never imagined, but there was no turning back now.

She stroked faster while her other hand continued to fondle him.

"That’s better... Now wet the head with your mouth before you take me in. It’ll feel better for both of us."

The instruction sent a dark thrill through him.

His cock hardened further under her hands.

Ambrosia looked briefly uncertain at the idea of using her own saliva, but she didn’t refuse.

She leaned in and let a slow string of spit fall onto the flushed tip.

Then she took him into her mouth and began to suck, her eyes already hazy.

Amon groaned at the wet heat of her tongue.

A deep, bone-level satisfaction settled over him as she worked.

She twisted her hand around the base while her mouth explored and fingertips tracing the ridges and veins.

She seemed to find unexpected pleasure in giving him this.

Her own hips shifted restlessly, clear evidence that her body was still hungry.

When he noticed the soft quiver of her backside, Amon gathered her hair and guided her forward, encouraging her to take more.

She managed a little over half his length as she adjusted to the rhythm.

The wet, rhythmic sounds of her mouth filled the room.

"I’m close~"

His cock twitched and swelled against her tongue. She felt it immediately.

Thick, hot pulses spilled into her mouth. Some escaped to paint her lips and chin.

When he looked down, most of the careful composure she usually wore had vanished.

She gave a small, almost dazed smile when she realized how much he had enjoyed it.

Curiosity flickered in her eyes again.

She lifted his shaft and licked along the underside until she reached his balls, then flicked them gently with her tongue.

’She’s completely lost in this,’ Amon thought.

She drew one into her mouth while holding him up, sucking with enthusiasm, as if the intimacy of the act itself pleased her.

After a while she released him and licked the shaft clean once more.

"I think you need more attention." Amon said.

He noticed the fresh wetness sliding down her thighs.

Without waiting he lifted her, settled her back against the pillows, and returned to her with focused hunger.

He licked directly over the swollen, glistening folds, then spread her open with his fingers and pushed his tongue inside.

"Yes... Amon... just like that..."

Her moans grew louder, more of her slick dripping onto his face.

His free hand moved to the sensitive bud above, stroking in firm circles before switching to direct flicks of his tongue.

At the same time his other hand slid beneath her to grip and knead the soft flesh of her ass while he continued to devour her.

He kept the dual stimulation until she suddenly tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled him hard against her.

Her thighs clamped around his head as a powerful orgasm tore through her.

"Yes~take it~"

She cried out, head thrown back, while more fluid spilled against his mouth.

When he finally rose, her eyes had rolled back from the intensity.

She lay boneless against the pillows, chest rising and falling rapidly, pink nipples still tight, long golden hair spread across the sheets.

The soft curves of her ass and the flushed, open folds between her legs looked almost painfully inviting.

While she was still recovering, Amon took both of her legs, spread them, and pressed them upward.

He watched the way her entrance fluttered open and closed.

"Amon... wait~"

The protest was weak. Instead of closing, her body released another fresh wave of wetness.

She even held her own legs to keep them out of the way.

He leaned down for one last slow taste, licking her clean while she held herself open for him.

Only then did he rise, move between her thighs, and rest the thick head of his cock against her entrance.

He looked down at her face as he rubbed the length along her slick folds.

She was a woman who deserved to be thoroughly taken, thoroughly claimed.

He watched her flushed expression while he teased her. "I’m going to take you now."

He aligned himself and began to press inside.

"So... deep..."

A long, low moan left her as he sank deeper, filling her for the first time.

Her walls clamped down around him. The sensation was pure heat and pressure. He began to thrust almost at once.

"You’re so tight for me."

"Really...? Do you like the way I feel? It’s yours now..."

She smiled shyly at the praise.

Amon took in a deep breath as she put his entire body weight on her.

Slowly yet surely he began to push his cock deeper and deeper inside her.

Ambrosia who was enjoying every inch of it, began to tap his back in defeat as he penetrated her womb.

"Annnn~~."

A deep flushed voice echoed in the room as Ambrosia felt like she was full once again.

Amon took in a deep breath and he began moving.