Chapter 90: — Masochist Mom.

Amber sighed, looking into her son’s intense, demanding eyes. She knew she should say no, but she couldn’t help herself.

“Fine, Kael. But this is the last time today. You have to stop asking me for this, do you understand?” she said, trying to sound stern, though her voice wavered.

Kael didn’t even wait for her to finish. He grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head back, forcing her down onto her knees.

“Yes, Mom, I get it,” he grunted. “Now, strip off your clothes and get out to the garden. We’re going for a walk.”

Amber didn’t fight him. She stripped off her clothes, baring her skin to the air, and dropped to her hands and knees just as he told her to.

Kael reached down, took a firm grip on her hair again, and dragged her through the door and into the tall, thick grass he had created earlier.

She crawled along the dirt, naked and exposed, while Kael pulled her deeper into the garden by her hair, his cock throbbing and ready to fuck her again.

“Can you squeal like a sow for me, Mom? I love it when you do that,”

Kael commanded, tugging on her hair as he paraded her through the tall grass.

“Oink, oink,” Amber grunted, nodding her head in total submission.

“You’re a good pet, Mom,” he smirked. Once he reached the center of the garden, he stripped off his pants, his thick cock already twitching with anticipation.

He positioned himself behind her, grabbing her hips and forcing her to spread her legs wide. “Since this is a special occasion, Mom, I’m going to use your ass.”

He knew she had forbidden him from using her hole before, but rules didn’t matter right now. He was in total control.

“Oink,” she squealed, sounding entirely agreeable. It was as if she had completely accepted her role as his pet.

He didn’t hesitate, determined to finish what he started, especially since he hadn’t been able to fully ravish her hole before the interference last time.

Kael yanked on Amber’s hair, jerking her head back, and hooked his fingers into her nostrils to control her.

He didn’t waste time with any foreplay; his cock was way too hard and pulsing to wait.

He jammed his thick, throbbing length straight into her tight ass, driving deep inside her without any lube or warning.

“Oink! Oinkkk! Ahhh! Mmmm! Oink! Oiiiink!” Amber grunted and squealed, her voice hitching with every rough thrust Kael gave her.

He was lost in the rhythm, his cock pounding into her hole, his mind focused entirely on the feel of her tight, straining flesh and her pathetic pig-like noises.

He didn’t even notice their surroundings until a voice sliced through his haze.

“Is that some new kind of play you two have cooked up?”

Kael froze, his cock still buried balls-deep in Amber’s ass.

He wasn’t surprised that someone had caught them—he knew it was risky to fuck his mother in the open garden—but he was shocked by the identity of the person standing at the fence gate.

“Hey, Grandma,” Kael choked out, his face reddening as he remained trapped inside his mother’s twitching, puckered hole.

Amber stayed on all fours, her face pressed into the dirt, her nose still hooked by Kael’s fingers, continuing to let out ragged, pig-like squeals even as they were caught red-handed.

The old woman’s piercing gaze made the hair on Kael’s neck stand up. Amber scrambled to turn around, still naked and on all fours, to greet her. “Hello, Mother! Please, come inside.”

Kael immediately pulled his throbbing cock out of her ass, the sudden loss of friction making him hiss in frustration.

He stepped back and released his grip on Amber’s hair so she could stand up and talk to the grandmother.

Emily stayed by the gate, her expression unreadable as she took in the sight of them—Amber’s flushed, sweaty skin and Kael’s still-hard, dripping cock.

“No need, Amber,” she said, her voice dry. “I just came to deliver a message. Tell the boy to visit my house tomorrow morning. I need to discuss a few things with him regarding yesterday’s ceremony.”

She paused, her eyes flickering down to Kael’s exposed member before meeting his gaze again. “And… ahem. You two can go right back to whatever it was you were doing.”

Amber blushed a deep, embarrassed red, covering her chest with her arms. “Okay, Mother. He will be there first thing in the morning. But are you sure you don’t want to come in?”

Amber offered again, but Emily just shook her head and turned away, leaving the garden as quickly as she had arrived.

Kael stood there, confused.

Had he let something slip during the ceremony yesterday?

He knew his grandmother was doting and payed special attention to him; this sudden invitation definitely felt like it was for something serious.

Still, he looked down at his cock, which was still twitching with leftover energy, and then at Amber’s wide, trembling ass.

He decided that whatever problems the future held, he would deal with them later.

“Let’s get back to our ‘play,’ Mom,” he joked with a nasty grin.

Amber smiled, her eyes glazing over as she dropped back to all fours.

She didn’t hesitate, letting him hook his fingers into her nostrils once more to yank her head back.

Kael slammed his cock back into her tight hole, fucking her hard and fast.

Amber didn’t realize it herself, but she had become addicted to these sessions.

The sheer brutality of the treatment and the way he humiliated her in the dirt pushed her to the edge, making her cum harder and more violently than she ever had in her life.

Amber was dripping wet, her pussy slick and pulsing from the relentless pounding she was taking. “Oink! Oink! Mhhh! Oink!” she grunted, her brain turning into mush as the sheer intensity of the sex overwhelmed her senses.

Kael knew he was playing with fire, fucking his mother out in the open like this.

He vividly remembered the last time his sexual agitation had spiraled, forcing him to surrender control to the demoness that sometimes took over his mind.

However, he felt confident he could hold it together this time; he was armed with the dragoness’s mind-calming mantra, a mental tether he could pull on whenever the urge to completely lose control threatened to take over.

Trusting in his ability to keep his head, he surged forward, burying his cock deep into her ass with raw, focused passion.

He ignored the risks and the vulnerability of their position, intent on driving Amber into a state of total, mindless pleasure.

Each thrust was harder than the last, his movements fueled by a mix of dominance and the intoxicating thrill of their forbidden play.

Kael could tell Amber was fully trapped in her trance. He started rhythmically slapping her ass cheeks, the loud thwack echoing in the garden.

With every strike, he could feel the muscles in her rectum twitch and clench around his cock.

Keeping his rhythm, he reached around with his free hand, aggressively rubbing and pinching her clit, twisting the sensitive flesh until she was gasping for air.

The combination of the deep pounding and the brutal stimulation was too much.

Amber’s eyes rolled back, and she let out a broken, high-pitched squeal as she climaxed, her body shuddering violently before she slumped forward, face-planting into the dirt.

Kael hadn’t reached his own peak yet. He grabbed her hair and hauled her head up, forcing her into a kneeling position.

Her eyes were glazed and unfocused, her mouth hanging slightly open as she struggled to pull herself back from the edge of her orgasm.

Kael didn’t give her a moment to breathe; he pried her jaws open with his hand and shoved his cock straight into her mouth.

The sensation of his own, still-hard member sliding from her ass directly into her throat gave him an overwhelming, jagged sense of superiority.

He knew this was likely the first time she had ever been forced to endure ass-to-mouth, and he reveled in the fact that he was the one who had finally broken that boundary.

“Glug, glug… gulp… glug, glug…” Kael fucked her mouth, relishing the wet, suffocating heat of her throat.

Amber had regained consciousness, but she didn’t fight back; she stayed completely submissive, letting her mouth be treated like a toy for her son’s pleasure.

Kael grew bolder, shoving his cock deep into her cheek, creating a grotesque, hard bulge on the outside of her face.

He clamped one hand firmly on the back of her head to keep her still, then began slapping his own trapped dick-head with his free hand.

He started with light taps, but seeing no protest in her wide, glassy eyes, he increased the force.

Thwack. Thwack.

He kept at it until her soft cheeks were bruised and red, matching the flushed, wild look in her tear-filled eyes.

He felt the familiar, frantic pressure rising from his balls, signaling he was about to blow.

He shoved his cock as far down her throat as it would go, plugging her completely, and unleashed a massive, hot load of jizz directly into her gullet.

Amber, acting like a perfectly trained dog, didn’t gag or pull away; she dutifully gulped down every drop of his seed, letting it slide down into her stomach until the last of it was gone.