When a Well-Raised Son Grows Up - Chapter 57

Chapter 57

Abella was startled and began to cry hysterically. However, she did not have the opportunity to cry for long.

Carlisle immediately spread her legs and rubbed his p*n*s against her v*g*na.

“Ha, don’t, don’t, don’t…!”

Abella resisted by twisting her hips. However, her smaller size made it easy for him to hold her down.

“Hold still; you’re going to bleed.”

Carlisle looked worriedly at her tightened v*g*na and rubbed it. Abella’s complexion worsened at the mention of blood.

“Blood. No, no, no.”

“I also don’t want to hurt you, mom.”.

He pouted and muttered. Then he took his c*ck in his hand and ran it over her crimson clit.

It was pretty naughty between her wide-open thighs. Between her immaculate labia, her reddened inner flesh was glistening with her juices.

Carlisle whispered comfortingly as he looked at Abella, who was still crying.

“Don’t cry too hard. You may not know it, but my c*ck has been in your p*ssy many times before.”

Abella stared at him, unable to believe what she was hearing. She wanted to ask him what he was talking about, but the right words didn’t seem to come out.

She stammered like an idiot, and then her eyes filled with tears again.

Carlisle kissed away her tears. He positioned his c*ck at her trembling hole. The small hole tightened around his finger as if preparing to defend itself against an intruder.

Carlisle pinched Abella’s erect clitoris, causing a surge of pleasure to rush through her body, leaving her momentarily numb.

“Hhhhh……!”

Without missing a beat, Carlisle thrust his p*n*s relentlessly into her wet hole. He forced her tightly clenched v*g*na open.

“Ah, ha, ah……!”

Abella was confused by the new sensation of penetration. She gasped for air and held on tightly to Carlisle’s neck. Her legs curled and she kicked pathetically in the air.

She gasped in pain as Carlisle continued to stimulate her clitoris. He then penetrated her and thrust deeply.

The bumps scraped against the lining. They squeezed tightly into the hole. The swollen glans pressed against her opening, creating an unfamiliar pressure.

“Hmph, ugh…ahhhh, mmmmm…”

He felt the wet flesh pressing against him, stimulating him with every inch. He swore and clenched his hands hard at the touch that bit into the root and he wouldn’t let go.

The stimulation from the spasm in his p*n*s was so intense that he felt the urge to thrust without mercy.

However, if he did so, he might not be able to return to his human form.

Carlisle attempted to slow down his breathing and held onto his thoughts.

However, he realized that there was a big difference between touching her while she slept and touching her while she was awake.

He held her tightly as she squirmed and wriggled, feeling the weight of her movements. The sensation was overwhelming, like savoring a perfectly cooked piece of meat.

Carlisle rubbed his lips against the nape of her neck. He breathed in the scent of her flesh, and his already large c*ck swelled even larger against her inner walls.

He slowly pulled out his p*n*s, feeling his heart pound. The skin of his balls rubbed against the bump and stuck to it.

“F*cking…….”

Carlisle grabbed Abella’s hips. He was unable to contain his lust and began rocking his hips wildly.

The c*ck entered abruptly, piercing Abella’s skin with force.

Her thin body shook like a sheet of paper, her lower body pinned down by him, unable to move at all as she sucked on his hideous c*ck.

She experienced sharp pain with each thrust of the p*n*s. The opening creaked, and its inner walls tightened even more as if in pain when the c*ck was pulled out.

As he penetrated her deeply and forcefully, clear juices came out as if he had anticipated it.

Carlisle pleasured Abella, causing her to let out a muffled moan.

“Yes, mmmm…! Carlisle, please stop. I do not want this.”

The harder she cried, the more difficult it became for Carlisle to maintain his composure.

Abella did not notice that Carlisle was growing in size while in her arms. It was difficult to determine if his breathing was that of an animal or a human.

“Ok…….”

Carlisle’s brow furrowed, and he chewed on his lower lip. He was aware of the changes happening to his body, unlike Abella.

He should not be able to remain human like this already.

He was worried. However, a p*ssy was biting his c*ck hard enough to make his mind fade, and he was already halfway to letting go of his cum.

He forcefully grabbed her thighs, pulling them apart, and squeezed her br**sts. They bounced back and forth with each thrust of his c*ck.

He was s*cking her n*ppl*s as if he wanted her panting breath.

“Mmm, mmm, s*ck!”

Abella’s eyes welled up as the c*ck slid in and out of her. The sensations were unfamiliar. She cried out like a child.

“Mother, Mother, Mother… No, Abella…”

Carlisle growled her name through gritted teeth. Abella kept going despite the meaningless ‘no’ as the c*ck continued to ram into my hole.

Abella endured each thrust. Her sensitive inner flesh burned as her red v*g*na tightened and twitched under pressure.

She felt like she was losing her mind. She was fully overwhelmed by a strange pleasure that threatened to break her.

“Hmph… ahhhh, please… s*ck, stop it.” 

She breathed heavily and dug her nails into Carlisle’s shoulders. However, even that stimulus turned him on.

He thrust harder, driving his p*n*s into her v*g*na.

Abella moaned louder with each thrust.

“I like it better when you’re awake, too.”

“Ha, mmm, mmm.”

“When you’re asleep, I can’t have s*x with you like this and you don’t respond.”

Carlisle laughed softly at the sight of her p*ssy soaking wet with her juices.

“Oh, your p*ssy is excessively wet, so every time I penetrate it, it feels sticky and hot. I feel like I’m going to cum right now.”

Carlisle pushed his p*nis further into her tight, slick v*g*na. He felt her lower abdomen tighten with the rush of pleasure.

The sounds of pleasure that she made with each thrust of his p*n*s grew louder and louder.

His well-defined abs flexed as he moved his hips.

“Ha, but mom wouldn’t like it if I, uh, f*cked her from behind.”

Carlisle asked eagerly, his touch on her waist intense, like that of a hungry man.

“But this position is uncomfortable. Perhaps it’s because you’re an animal and want to have s*x with me from behind.”

He wanted to have s*x with her while he was in wolf form. He wanted to penetrate her and continue until she was severely injured.

Carlisle smiled bitterly. He looked at her p*ssy.

Her hole was stretched wide enough to accommodate the huge c*ck.

“Hmph, hmph…”

During a moment of calm, Abella tried to withdraw. However, Carlisle tightened her grip and pressed her lower body closer. Suddenly, a thin strip of pubic hair rubbed against her labia.

“Can you please let me know if you want me to stop or if you want me to continue, though I am going to do it anyway?”