God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem-Chapter 174: A Special Memory
My mother first simply watched as I played around with her nipple in my mouth, grazing my teeth on it every once in a while, which made her whimper out from the sharp edge of my teeth cutting past her equally hard nipples, which sent shivers through her spine, like the sound produced when you run a blade across a chalkboard.
But after seeing me enjoying her nipple all to myself, she plunged right into action and started fighting for her nipple as well.
Lick~ Slurp~ Lick~
At first, she couldn't do anything but lick the outer part of her areola and slide her tongue across the outer ring of the purple circle she had on her breasts; that was quite delicate to touch, like wet silk, since I had taken in her entire nipple into my mouth and refused to share it with her.
But she didn't let that get to her and continued to suck on the outer area of the place where her grape-like object protruded out and looked to be waiting for when I gave her a small gap to intrude.
Slurp!~ Suck!~ Lick!~
In the process of waiting, she also licked my upper lip several times, which felt quite ticklish.
At first, I thought that it was because our lips were accidentally touching since we were trying to suck a small area of skin on her jiggly breasts, but after seeing the teasing look in her eyes like she was playing a prank on me, I knew that she was doing it on purpose so that I let go of her nipple and that she could have her share.
I could have simply let her do whatever she wanted since her licking my lips didn't feel bad at all. But since she was acting up so much, I also decided to retaliate in my own way by biting down on her nipple, which made her let out a yelp.
"Haahh!~~"
I bit her nipple around the bottom with enough force that it would leave a mark but wouldn't make her feel too much pain or, rather, a pleasurable tingle.
"Ahhh!~ Kafi!~" My mother moaned out as she felt the edge of my sharp front teeth grind against her protruding cherry. "W-Why are biting me there like a mutt?! I don't remember raising you to be a dog that bit everything near its mouth!"
"It's simply payback for you trying to make me let go of your nipple." I said as I stopped biting her and ran my tongue over where my teeth pushed into her, and found that there was a faint bite mark there. "I would never have done such a thing if you weren't acting so sneaky in the first place."
"Well, I wouldn't have done such a thing either if you hadn't hogged my breast all for yourself, without giving me a single chance to have a taste of my own." My mother complained as she watched me run my tongue all over her breasts.
"And didn't you say that you would give me your share in the future...But looking at how greedy you are now for a nipple that hasn't even started producing any milk, I really doubt if you're ever going to let me have any and drink it all yourself."
"Well, I will admit that I got lost in sucking on these mounds of fat you have and totally forgot about their owner for a second." My mother narrowed her eyes and glared at me. "But at the same time, you could have just asked me to have a taste, and I would've lent your tit to you."
I stopped sucking her tit and nudged it to her like I was finally willing to share after feasting on it all this while, which made my mother roll her eyes.
"First of all, I doubt you would even be able to hear my words with the way you were frantically sucking me like a starved animal." My mother said as she pushed her hair aside and licked her purple areola, like she was trying to clean off all the places that had my saliva on them so that she could have a taste herself.
And then, after gliding her tongue across all the spots that had my spit glistening on them like she was licking off sweet honey off her udders, she swallowed whatever she took in her mouth with a satisfied look on her face, which made my heart rate pick up seeing how thirsty my mother was for my bodily fluids.
She then looked at me while pouting in a cute manner and said,
"And when did I ever say that I wanted to suck on my breast on my own? If I wanted to do such a thing, I could do it whenever I wanted to by myself since these breasts of mine aren't going anywhere but here on my chest."
She held up her breasts to my face to show that no matter how she pulled on them, they weren't going anywhere and would always be available for her to suck on.
"What I wanted to do was suck on my breasts together with you so that we could have our own special moment together..." My mother said with a flushed look on her face, not believing she admitted such an embarassing thing to her own son.
"I've heard of mothers wanting to go on dinner dates with their sons so that they can catch up on what's going on in their lives and have a memorable time with them.
But this is the first time I've heard of someone who wants to suck on their own teat with their son so that they could have a special moment together." I said with a grin on my face, unable to contain my smile at the absurdity of the situation. "...Don't you think that it's too desperate even for you, mom, to have a memorable memory with your son?"
I was simply joking around with her, but it seems like my mother had some thoughts of her own that she had been keeping in her mind, which made her let out and give a very emotional response.
"Of course I'm desperate to have any kind of moment with you, Kafi!" My mother exclaimed like she was about to cry out while looking at me with glimmering eyes that were going through all sorts of emotions. MvLeMpYr-exclusive
"When my son has been ghosting me for so many years, not even bothering to even have a single meal or talk about what's going on in his life with his mother, it's only inevitable that I would want to do as many things I could together with you, no matter how perverted they may seem."
"If only you knew what I've been going through all these years, then there's no way you would be making fun of me like this..." She looked away with a desolate and sad look on her face, revealing just how lonely she felt all these years, to the point where she was even willing to share even the most shameful moments with her son since she had nothing else to think about when she thought of the memories she had with her own son.
Ah shit...Now I feel like a piece of shit for making fun of my mother when she was silently enduring so much because of the bastard son she had in the past.
"Sorry, mom...I didn't know you were going through so much because of me, and I apologise for being such a shitty son in the past." I said as I ran my hands across her cheeks to make her look at me, but she refused to do so and looked away with her cheeks puffed out like a child throwing a tantrum.
"I know that no amount of apologies will make up for how I treated you in the past when you deserved the whole world...
But in place of those useless sorrys, I can promise that from now on there won't be a single day in your life where you won't have a special memory with me since I'm going to stick onto you like a bug that won't let go." I said, which made my mother look at me with a corner of her eye, like a hamster that was coming out of its burrow after seeing a treat.
"In fact, you'll be seeing me so much that you'll actually get sick of seeing my face around you and will even want to go on a vacation so that you can get away from you!"
"R-Really?" My mother slowly turned her head to look at me and asked in a cautious manner, like she was testing if it was a trap. "Will we really spend so much time together that even I, your mother, will grow tired and sick of you?"
"Just you watch, mom. In a month's time, you'll be booking a ticket to some tropical island so that you can get away from me and get some time for yourself because of how tired you'll be of seeing my face." I said, which made my mother smile and shake her head, like she simply couldn't see that ever happening since she loved her son way too much.
"But for now, please do me the honour of sharing your breast with me in the hopes of making a beautiful memory together."
I held out her breast in my hand towards her face, like I was asking her to take the first bite, which made her roll her eyes at me.
"Hmph! What kind of beautiful memory has a mother and son licking and sucking on a single breast?!...This is simply a perverted fantasy of yours!" My mother gave a snarky reply but still stuck her tongue out to suck on one side of her nipple, while she looked at me provacatively as if she were inviting me to take a bite of the other side.
Of course I didn't hesitate to take her offer and bit down on the other side of her perky nipple, and just like that, we both started to torment her poor little grape that was stuck in between our two lips and tongues that were drenching it in our fluids and waterboarding it in our saliva, which I'm pretty sure would probably make her nipple plead with us to stop the torture it was going through if it had a mouth of its own...