When a Well-Raised Son Grows Up - Chapter 45

Chapter 45

As Abella fell asleep, Carlisle lifted his upper body. Then he climbed on top of her, as if waiting.

“I’m sorry, Mother.”

He was sorry for his willingness to be her mate. But he couldn’t let the night slip away.

He could not afford to turn into a wolf every time he mated with Abella.

Carlisle would start preparing for that now.

Once he was immune to excitement, he would be able to control his body a little better when it came time to mate.

Carlisle cast a large shadow over Abella, who slept too soundly for him to shift into human form.

He spread her snow-white thighs and began to feel her p*ssy, now quite skillfully. His hand circled the firm, interlocking flesh a few times before slowly beginning to probe the crack.

He rubbed gently over the still moist, sensitive spot, arousing her. Carlisle’s fingertips brushed over the rising flesh.

The touch of her tender clit made him taste it again, and he bit his lip hard to control his excitement.

But already his ears and tail were perked up, making their presence known.

Just touching Abella’s p*ssy made Carlisle feel like all the blood in his body was rushing to his c*ck, making him feel no different than a horse in heat.

“Ahhh…….”

He breathed slowly and stared at his hole, which began to moisten a little. The scarlet v*g*n* squeezed around him, and as if waiting for him, the clear liquid began to trickle out.

“You’re dripping like this just because I touched your p*ssy a few times. It’s so naughty, Mother.”

It’s difficult for him to control his urges, and he wants to control himself. He wants to have s*x with his mother in human form.

Carlisle pouted and whined like a tormented child.

“If she comes at me later in my wolf form, I won’t be able to control it, and who would want to slobber like that?”

His expression belied the crudeness of his words. Carlisle’s cheeks flushed and his tail wagged like a child who had just been given a stuffed toy. The fluffy tail swayed gently from side to side.

“But I’ll try to make it last today.”

With that, Carlisle unbuttoned the front of her pants, then pulled the blanket completely off Abella’s body.

“Ugh…….”

Once the blanket was gone, Abella rolled over, wondering if she was cold. But thanks to the nephra herb, she didn’t wake up easily.

Carlisle relaxed, groping and admiring her body.

Her br**sts were as white and fleshy as a snowy field without footprints, and her n*ppl*s peeked through the white slip. The slender waist that could be held in one hand and the slender legs that were forced open by him.

Seeing Abella before him made his c*ck throb.

As his eyes roamed over her body, Carlisle found himself holding onto his c*ck. Carlisle’s hand shook as he wiggled his c*ck, and he pulled it away in a rush.

The huge shaft of his c*ck was riddled with ugly bumps and veins. Carlisle swallowed dryly, feeling a strange sense of sadism as he pressed his against her pristine p*ssy for penetration.

He couldn’t figure out why the sight of his c*ck against her p*ssy looked so erotic.

Carlisle carefully parted her labia and plunged the shaft into her juicy hole. The black glans twitched as it struggled to fit through the tiny opening.

The swelling c*ck was once again too much for Abella. Carlisle was afraid he might hurt her.

He gently squeezed the erect clit. Then he rubbed it back and forth in a circular motion, hoping to loosen the hole a little more.

Thankfully, Abella’s hole creaked and leaked with each rough stroke.

Carlisle breathed a sigh of relief and aligned his shaft with the opening. The blunt, hard shaft was dripping with whitish juices. Her soaking-wet v*g*n* swallowed the c*ckhead with ease.

Her tightly closed hole gaped open, and he took Carlisle’s invading c*ck with ease.

He was strangely proud and excited that his efforts had paid off.

Carlisle pushed further into her hip, and her v*g*n* quickly filled. He squeezed and released her p*ssy, trying to take in his hard c*ck.

“Ha, f*ck…….”

Carlisle closed his eyes as he felt her flesh bite down hard on his c*ck. His vision blurred at the feel of her hot, wet inner walls.

The more he thrust his c*ck into her, the tighter the hole became, and it was indescribable. He wanted to go all the way in, right to the roots.

No wonder he would soon turn back into a wolf. Carlisle clenched his fists and forced himself to think clearly.

“Ha, I think I’m going to cum; Mom’s p*ssy is so tight, it’ll be painful.”

Carlisle stuttered, barely able to spit out the words. His hands fumbled with the stiff sheets.

But even as he did, his half-penetrated c*ck pushed deeper and deeper into her. Her tight inner walls gaped open, embracing Carlisle.

The heavy, hard shaft rubbed against the lining, thrusting mercilessly into her hole. He thrust in and out, filling her with every inch of himself.

He let out a lazy breath and squinted his eyes when he forced his entire c*ck into the overpowered hole.

“Oh, I don’t mind thrusting my c*ck into… but…”

He spat out the words, muttering obscenities.

“When I shake it, I think I’m going to cum, really. Come on, I’m not supposed to be able to keep my human form.”

He frowned, genuinely concerned, and slowly began to move his back. Little by little, he pulled out what had been pushed into the roots, and the tender flesh moved with it. Carlisle felt the stickiness and clenched his teeth to hold himself together.

“Quit…….”

The c*ck that was pulled out of her v*g*n*l hole was soaked with pre-c*m. It felt like it had been dipped into a clear vat of honey.

Thump, thump, soothing her pounding heart, Carlisle thrust the plucked thing back into her hole. With a crunching sound, the protruding parts began to grow, scraping mercilessly against Abella’s inner walls.

Her insides trembled at the rush of stimulation. She twisted back and forth, biting down hard on the thick shaft that pierced her insides.

Carlisle couldn’t contain his lust, thanks to her. He thrust his hips harder, oblivious to the sharpening of his fangs.

He forced Abella’s legs apart and thrust his c*ck into her, hard and fast. The black beast slid in and out of her white p*ssy.

The tiny v*g*n* was stretched to the limit and trembling. With each movement of Carlisle’s c*ck, a trickle of clear water leaked from the slit.

Whatever worries he had about waking Abella from the intensity of the scene were forgotten by the pleasure before him.

“Ahhh, f*ck…….”

He held her tightly in his arms, her body shaking with every thrust of his c*ck.

The feel of her firm br**sts against his hard body, the familiar scent of her body at the tip of his nose. Carlisle felt his mind drift, and he explored Abella’s hole more wildly.

With a moan, his hideous p*n*s thrashed about, but unlike his promiscuous c*ck, the slow strokes of his bushy tail were quite lovely.

The gap between his tail and his c*ck was strange.

“Ahhhh… mother… Abella…”

Carlisle whispered her name and leaned down to kiss her cheek.

A cold shiver ran down his spine, and his pointed ears pricked up as he let out a growl that could only come from a beast. His bushy, furry tail sped up his movements as well.

His teeth were getting sharper, though, and the hand holding Abella’s head was becoming less and less human.

Carlisle congratulated himself, saying that she had held up pretty well.

He ejaculated into her trembling soft inner walls, and she gasped at the rush of c*m.

“F*ck…….”

The thick c*ck swayed inside Abella’s gaping hole as if it were its own home. He increased the speed of his thrusts, slamming the length of his forearm into her without mercy.

Then he heard a faint, familiar voice in Carlisle’s ear.

“Hmph, car, Carlisle…”

He didn’t have to look to see whose it was.

It was Abella.