Chapter 9
Dante knew in that moment that he had to have her. He needed to take his mother as his own. In his experience with women he had seen a familiar pattern of them chasing him after finding out how big he was. But now, for the first time, he felt like the pursuer. Dante decided that he was going to fuck his mother. He just needed to wait for the right time.
He went to his room, his cock still pulsing with the aftershocks of his orgasm. Hid mother had left a trail of desire in her wake, and he couldn't get her out of his mind. She was so beautiful, so sexy, and she had just given him the most amazing blowjob of his life. It had been more than just a physical act; it had been a declaration of her desire for him, a secret shared between them that only served to fuel his own burning need.
Dante looked down at his still glistening cock, the evidence of their encounter shimmering in the afternoon light. The way Jasmine's lips had clung to him, her eyes never leaving his, had been almost spiritual. It was as if she had been worshiping him, giving herself over to him in the most intimate of ways. The memory of her mouth on him was like a brand, seared into his skin. He could feel the softness of her tongue, the suction of her lips, the gentle scrape of her teeth. It was an intoxicating mix of pleasure and power that had him hooked.
He lay down on his bed, his thoughts racing. What would happen now? Would Jasmine be able to resist the pull between them? Would she come to him again, willingly this time? He knew she had felt the same connection he had; it was there in the way she had responded, the way she had moaned around his cock, the way her hand had stroked her own pussy as she had pleasured him.
The idea of his mother wanting him, needing him, was heady. It was a feeling he hadn't expected, and it only made his desire for her grow stronger. Dante's hand found its way back to his cock, the smooth skin feeling foreign under his fingertips after Jasmine's warm, wet mouth. He stroked himself lazily, reliving every moment of their encounter, his imagination already spinning with thoughts of what was to come.
He knew he couldn't wait for her to make the first move again. It was time for him to take control, to show her that he was a man, a man who knew exactly what he wanted and was willing to take it. Jasmine was his mother, but she was also a woman with needs, and he was going to be the one to fulfill them. With a newfound determination, Dante's strokes grew more purposeful, his breathing becoming deeper.
He thought about all the times he had seen her around the house, never truly looking at her before. Now, he couldn't get the image of her on her knees before him, her hand buried in her panties, out of his head. Jasmine's body was a treasure trove of secrets that he was desperate to uncover. Her breasts, her ass, her wet pussy – all of her was his for the taking. And he was going to claim her, make her his in every way possible.
As he stroked himself, Dante's thoughts grew more graphic. He pictured her naked, begging for his cock, her legs spread wide for him. He would fill her up, show her what a real man felt like. Jasmine's body was his playground now, and he was going to explore every inch of it. He knew she would resist, that she would fight it, but he also knew that deep down, she wanted it as much as he did.
The tension grew within him, the need to feel her tight around him overwhelming. He pumped faster, his hand a blur as he chased the high that was just out of reach. And then it hit him, a powerful orgasm that made his vision white out for a brief second. His cum shot out, landing on his stomach and chest, a testament to his need for Jasmine.
Panting, Dante cleaned up, his mind racing with thoughts of his mother. He knew he had to be careful, but he also knew that the game had changed. The dynamic between them was no longer that of mother and son; it was something far more primal, far more intense. And as he lay there, his heart still racing, he made a promise to himself – he would have her, no matter what it would take.
Later, the sound of the front door opening jolted him out of his thoughts. His father's heavy footsteps echoed through the hallway as he called out, "Hi, son."
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