Chapter 231: Uncertainty

The sun began to shine softly through the gaps in the window, illuminating the interior of the room.

Amon slowly opened his eyes and felt a heavy weight on him.

He turned his head and found Ambrosia sleeping with her head on his chest, her hair flowing everywhere.

Amon remembered what had happened last night, and a smile appeared on his face.

’...That was truly something.’

The entire night, the two of them had sex like demons of lust.

Amon was surprised to find out how much Ambrosia wanted to take him.

’It’s hard to believe she kept all those feelings hidden.’

Amon smiled and slowly groped the big meaty breast of his foster mother.

His other hand moved to her ass, which was much better than anything he had touched.

His perverted behaviour didn’t go unnoticed as Ambrosia slowly opened her eyes.

"Good morning, lovely lady," Amon said with a bright smile on his face.

Ambrosia kept staring at him while he played with her body, and she slowly remembered last night.

Her face turned a deep shade of red as she hid her face in his arms.

Though, when Amon didn’t stop touching her, she looked up at him.

"We fucked all night and you’re still groping my body?"

"I can’t help it," he replied with a smile. "My mother’s body is the best in the world."

Ambrosia blushed even more as she lowered her head.

In that state, she felt how full her lower body was.

Ambrosia grabbed his hand and made him touch her stomach.

Amon was surprised by her behaviour, but he still touched it, making small circles over her womb.

"I have a lot of seeds in my body...." Ambrosia said softly. "Do you want to...?"

She didn’t finish her words, but Amon knew what she meant.

Amon smiled and replied. "I can’t afford a child right now."

"I will take care of it," she said, looking up at him.

Amon leaned forward and kissed her lips. "I know, but I still don’t want one."

Her expression turned disappointed, but she still nodded. "As you wish."

"Still...." he said. "I would love to have one someday."

Ambrosia smiled and buried her face in his arms. "...I know."

Amon kept rubbing her head as he let her stay with him a little longer. It was still too early in the morning, and they had nothing else to do.

After a while, Amon looked at the attached kitchen in the room.

Amon slowly got up from the bed and said, "I will make us some breakfast."

Ambrosia looked at him with surprise and a strong reluctance to let him go.

"...Can’t we stay here a little longer?"

"Don’t worry," Amon said with a bright smile. "I would like to have a quick sex before we check out."

Ambrosia blushed deeply, but she didn’t say anything to protest against it.

Amon quickly moved towards the kitchen and began to prepare the food while being fully naked.

There wasn’t much to hide, and he wanted to be more comfortable.

As he took out the ingredients from his space bracelet, he started heating the pan.

’...A simple toast and some scrambled eggs would suffice,’ he thought as he began cooking.

It was only an hour later when Ambrosia walked into the kitchen as well, wearing a loose bathrobe.

She looked up and said, "That smells really nice."

Amon smiled. "I learned how to cook just to impress you, my lady."

"Really?"

"Yes."

Ambrosia walked towards him and patted his head. "My good baby, Mama would let you suck her as a reward."

Amon chuckled, but he never said no to her offer.

Ambrosia kept looking at him with affectionate eyes while he cooked.

Though, her expression quickly turned thoughtful as she lowered her head.

Amon noticed the change in her eyes. "What are you thinking?"

She leaned back against the counter and said, "About Sidney... I don’t know how she would react to our relationship."

Amon remained silent for a second as he thought. ’...This is the right time to bring her to the same level as her daughter.’

Amon, for better or worse, wanted both mother and daughter.

He wanted to make them both his wives, and he was determined to have it no matter how much it would affect him.

’I’m sorry, Ambrosia, but you are going to share your son.’

"Are we going to make our relationship public?" he asked quietly.

"...I don’t know," Ambrosia said without confidence. "I feel like it’s not the right thing to do."

Amon nodded his head. "And you do know that Sidney likes me as well."

Ambrosia lowered her head in shame. "I fucked my daughter’s first love."

Amon chuckled.

"...I am not sure what to say, Ambrosia," he mumbled. "From what I can see, you do have the moral high ground now."

".... Should I just let her be, then?" she asked. "Let her love her brother?"

"I won’t say anything," Amon replied.

Ambrosia lowered her head and fell into deep thought. Her face remained blank.

As she was lost in her thoughts, Amon had already completed breakfast.

He took the food out and placed it on a plate before looking at his foster mother. "Shall we eat?"

Ambrosia smiled and nodded her head as Amon led her to the bed and made her sit down.

He took a piece of bread and placed it close to her mouth but pulled it back when she tried to take a bite.

"What?" she asked.

Amon smiled. "...I have a question first."

"And that is?"

".... Would you be my wife?"

Ambrosia remained frozen for a second before a bright smile bloomed on her face.

"Yes!" She practically squealed. "I would love to be your wife!"

Amon chuckled and glanced at his system. Once he made sure she was a registered wife, he began to feed her.

Though, in this position, it was hard for him to control his emotions.

Ambrosia lowered her head and looked at his half-erected dick.

She glanced up at him and smiled. "Amon~."

"I can’t help it."

She let out a sigh and gathered her hair. "What a hopeless son~."