My Mother Has a System but Won't Use It

Chapter 137 Han Li attacks in the dark (R18*)



137  Han Li attacks in the dark (R18*)

Han Li and his beloved mother were soon out of the water. Yue Li panted a lot, but soon, she was all right. The underwater cavern was dark, really, really dark. It was the sort of darkness that was not dim; it was just the actual lack of light. This was the true darkness.

Here, both of them could see nothing of each other even with their great senses unless, of course, they released their Soul Sense. But it was in such times that the true face of a soul sense was revealed, even that relied on the eyes to provide color.

They could understand what was going on with the soul sense expanded, but in a dark where the eyes couldn't distinguish this from that, it was normal they only felt as if shadows were moving around, even Yue Li was just a bundle of warmth in his senses. But Han Li wasn't weirded out; he had seen it already a "long time" ago.

"So creepy, this place is," Yue Li said with a sigh as she undressed her clothes and began to dry them, while Han Li simply took out a dry towel the size of a small piece of paper and began to dry his mom's head. She was surprised.

"Ah, is that a cloth, Xiao Li? Was it inside your Empty Space?" Han Li nodded. "My Empty Space could barely absorb something the size of a hand or two at the moment, or I would've brought a better towel."

"No, it is comfortable; lucky you brought that," Yue Li felt his hand gently dry her head, and her heart, full of turmoil, slowly began to settle. A long silence passed, and after seeing he had done what he could, he left the hair and dried her skin.

Deliberately, his hands were slow on her sensitive parts. He gently squeezed his mother's boobs; they were so malleable. While every one of his squeezes made her realize once more that, indeed, her son hadn't changed much from the way he acted at home, he was still that lustful boy. Just that he… seemed to be hiding something.

No, she won't ask.

She didn't know when, but when she knew it, she could feel someone nibbling on her nape, biting gently, and she could also feel his hand wrap around her waist strongly. His heartbeat was powerful; it banged against her own heartbeats. Was it this? Was she going to be rewarded for not asking him?

She wondered, feeling a powerful lust stir within her. His hand gently slid down her stomach, past her belly button. Gently teasing, the hand came back. Playing with her button as if it was the most interesting toy. Then, she could feel him licking her nape, almost like a cat, and as her senses fluttered in confusion about where to focus, he finally moved down.

She did want to talk. No, she needed to talk to him. But the pent-up desires made her stay silent. Whatever they had to speak, let it be after her son had had enough. No, after she had had enough.

Saying some other excuse like her still rather wet body? Saying she might get a fever?

He liked to tease her that way. Spoiling her with his attention, she hoped he wouldn't this time; she craved the touch. And this time, he didn't. His hand gently moved near her damp vagina, and another cloth magically appeared there; he gently wiped her crotch with it, drying off the water before he stored the cloth back in.

'What will he do with it?' Yue Li wondered, but her thoughts didn't last long as a finger gently entered inside her; it was a sort of satisfying release that she felt unlike the usual euphoria at her son's finger, and he seemed aware of it, he gently made her butt rise, and she could see she was now seated on his lap, on her rightful throne.

And that girthy, strong, and hard thing, she could feel it against her butthole. And he already seemed to have used some lubricant on it; she knew what to expect now.

With one hand, he spread her asscheeks and forced the head of his cock to his mother's asshole before she was forced to sit. By now, her ass had become his cock's favored spot; it was no longer as tight as it used to be; it had adapted to her son's size. And when it was in and comfortably pushing against her inner walls, she felt her mind roam.

Annnn~

She moaned softly, and that one hand under her butt left its spot, making his dick enter some more. "You are so aroused today, full of lust, Mom; I wish I could see your face now. Is it hot?"

Yue Li leaned back on his chest. "It feels amazing to do it after a break…"

Mnn~

She moaned as his free hand gently caressed her breasts, picking on her erect nipples. But the most powerful of all her son's weapons was surely the one trembling inside her back; even his fingers inside her vagina were far from matching that. As euphoric as her son's touches were, his cock was stronger.

She instinctively began to move up and down, and Han Li could feel his mother's ass tighten around his cock as she moved. He began to use his hands more skillfully, his fingers twisting inside her fold and his other hand gently but powerfully grabbing her boobs.

She moaned repeatedly, calling out his name and moving desperately as she reached neaarer and nearer to release. Han Li paused as her body trembled, and she fell back on his cock; it once more entered her completely; at the same time, her juices trickled out of her vagina, hot and with a sweet smell against his hand, with an added touch of sliminess.

Tiredly, she leaned back on him; her legs hurt from being squatted in that position for so long. And her considerate son gently laid her on the ground and set her up in the missionary position. Darkness didn't let her see his face, but she could hear his words.

"I love you, Mom."

She chuckled wryly.

"Now the front, I can't wait."

Han Li smirked and, with little effort, pushed his cock into his mom's sacred hole. Before he knew it, he was enjoying the most forbidden of pleasures again. He was hearing the most beautiful of voices, too—his mother's moan.

And the powerless hand lovingly pushing against his chest and the smirk he could see even without seeing only made it better. Man, how much he loved his mom.

If she didn't understand it today, her vagina should have. No, her moans meant she really must have understood by herself. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

This is a different sort of Smut, do you like this sort of smut or was the previous styles better? Would like some comments.

FamishedGod

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