As Celine rode Lucian''s thick boner, her voluptuous body rose and fell steadily.

    Squelch~! Squelch~!

    Her large, round breasts bounced up and down with each thrust, sending droplets of water flying from her erect nipples.

    The morning sunlight caught the beads of sweat forming on her flushed skin, making her look like a goddess of lust.

    Lucian''s hands roamed her motherly body, caressing every inch of her soft, supple flesh.

    Lucian''s hands gripped Celine''s wide hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he guided her movements, as she impaled herself on his long c0ck.

    The water in the tub sloshed with each thrust, spilling over the edges onto the marble floor.

    "Ahh... ahh... son, it feels so good,"

    Celine moaned, her voice breathy and filled with lust,

    "Your cock is stretching my hole so much..."

    Slap! Slap! Slap!

    Thrust! umhh~ Thrust~ ohh~

    The sound of wet flesh meeting flesh echoed throughout the bathroom, along with their shared moans of pleasure.

    Lucian''s hips bucked upwards, driving his dick deeper into Celine''s tight hole.

    "Mo... mother... you''re so tight,"

    Lucian groaned, his crimson eyes locked onto Celine''s bouncing breasts,

    "I can feel your asshole squeezing me so tightly,"

    Lucian groaned, his hands moving to cup her bouncing breasts. He pinched and rolled her nipples between his fingers, eliciting a sharp gasp from Celine.

    "Ahhn! Son, not there! I''m too s-sensitive!"

    She moaned.

    "But you love it, don''t you mother?"

    Lucian teased, continuing to play with her sensitive nipples. His fingers pinched and tugged at the hardened buds, sending jolts of pleasure straight to Celine''s core.

    "Yesss... I love it! OHHH GOD..."

    Celine cried out, her body shuddering,

    "Please, don''t stop! Squeeze me the harder!"

    Slap! Slap! Slap!

    sluch~! sluch~!

    The sound of flesh meeting flesh only grew louder and faster as Lucian too began to increase his pace.

    His hips pistoned upwards, driving his fat f*cktool deeper into Celine''s stretched asshole with each powerful thrust.

    "Ahn! Ahhn! Son... it''s so deep!"

    Celine moaned, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy,

    "You''re reaching places inside me I never knew existed!"

    Squelch~! Thrust! Squelch~!

    Lucian''s hands slid down Celine''s sweat-slicked back, coming to rest on her plump asscheeks.

    He spread them wider, watching in fascination as his dick disappeared into her stretched hole with each thrust.

    "Mama,"

    He panted, his voice husky with lust,

    "Let''s try something different. I want you to see your beautiful face while I f*ck you."

    Without waiting for a response, Lucian wrapped his strong arms around Celine''s waist.

    At the next moment, in one fluid motion, he stood up, water cascading off their intertwined bodies.

    Celine gasped, clinging tightly to him as he lifted her up, his c0ck still buried deep in her ass.

    "Wrap your legs around me, mom"

    Lucian commanded softly, his crimson eyes burning with lust.

    Celine obeyed, locking her ankles behind his back, and wrapping her hands around his neck.

    Lucian''s strong hands gripped Celine''s creamy thighs as he carefully stepped out of the bathtub, water streaming down their intertwined bodies.

    With each step, his cock shifted inside her ass, sending sparks of pleasure through Celine''s body.

    Spurt~~

    Squirt~~

    As their orgasms slowly subsided, Lucian slowly pulled out with a "plop", his c*m leaking from Celine''s gaping and twitching asshole.

    He sat her gently on the ground, his eyes roaming over her sweat-slicked, exhausted body.

    "That was amazing, son,"

    Celine murmured, her voice husky with exhaustion,

    "I never knew an*l could be felt so good!"

    Lucian just smiled, his hand cupping her cheek,

    "The pleasure is all mine, mother."

    And as he gazed down at her, he couldn''t help but notice the satisfied smile on her beautiful face, and the way her blue eyes shone with motherly love and admiration.

    "Now, why don''t you clean my cock, mom?"

    Lucian said, grinning mischievously.

    Celine smirked, her hand wrapping around his still-hard boner.

    "Gladly."

    Sluu~urping~~

    ...

    Celine lay on top of Lucian''s chest in the warm bathwater, their bodies gently pressed together.

    thrust~squelch! thrust~squelch!

    Lucian''s cock moved slowly in and out of her hairless cave, sending gentle waves of pleasure through them both with each languid thrust. The warm water moved softly around them, creating a soothing pleasure.

    "Mother, why don''t you come with us?"

    Lucian suddenly asked, his voice low. His hands kneading her breasts as he spoke.

    Celine lifted her head from where it rested on his chest, her blue eyes meeting his crimson gaze.

    "Come with you?"

    She murmured questioningly.

    Lucian nodded, his hips still moving slowly and sensually.

    puh! pah!

    "Won''t you miss us when Isabella and I go to the Cultivation World?"

    Lucian asked, his crimson eyes searching Celine''s face,

    "It could be years before we return."

    Celine''s breath caught in her throat at the thought. Her p*ssy tightened around Lucian''s dick as she considered his words.

    "Of course, I''ll miss you two terribly,"

    She whispered,

    "But the Cultivation World is no place for someone like me. I have no magical aptitude."

    Lucian''s hands slid down to grip Celine''s voluptuous hips, guiding her movements as she too continued to move languidly.

    "Magical aptitude?"

    Lucian asked, his eyebrows raising in surprise.

    Celine began to circle her hips as she rode him slowly, drawing a low groan from Lucian''s throat. Her blue eyes sparkled with amusement as she gazed down at her son.

    "Do you think I don''t know anything about the World outside of this small place? Why do you think I wasn''t so surprised when I saw the condition of the bathroom''s tiles?"

    She spoke as she moved her hands to massage Lucian''s balls, her fingers expertly kneading the sensitive flesh.

    Lucian''s eyes widened, a mix of shock and curiosity crossing his eyes. His hands tightened on Celine''s hips, stilling her movements momentarily.

    "Mother, you mean!?"

    He asked, his voice full of arousal and intrigue.

    "Of course I know,"

    Celine smile widened, her eyes twinkling with a hint of mystery,

    "It''s just that I don''t seem to have the aptitude to become... a Transcendent being. That bastard Maximilian already tested my aptitude long ago."

    Her fingers continued to massage Lucian''s big balls as she spoke, feeling his c0ck twitch inside her crack.