Lahat ng Kabanata ng Taboo Heat: Tales Too Hot To Handle: Kabanata 911 - Kabanata 920

"Remember... when you were little.. you pretended to be my knight...and saved me...and I pretended I didn't know...how to thank you and instead of a prize.... gave you fruits...from the orchard...but you never liked them. Akgghhhhhhhh...Now...this is your prize...for saving the world... I'm your pize.""Yes... you're my prize, mother..." He could feel himself releasing little streams of pre-cum into her, preparing to release a real big stream soon. "You're a real goddess, Mum...a real...akgghhhh.""I want to heal you, baby... And I will heal you... We'll do it whenever you want... akgghhhh." She tried to speak, but Cedric wasn't going to slow down to let her do it, his cock greedily penetrating deep inside his birthplace. His cock was shaking, all red with swollen veins, ready to explode at any moment. "Aghhhhhh... I'm cumming, Cedric."She shuddered, pleasure coursing through her body like a lightning strike, and her arms went around Cedric's neck. "I want you to be happy, my little

She was silent, but there was far more meaning and significance in that silence and their smiling gazes than either of them could have expressed in any words. They shared an understanding that transcended speech. He cared for her now as deeply as she had once cared for him. She used to wash him in a tub when he was a newborn, and now he was doing the same for her.After they finished, Cedric lifted his mother out of the water and laid her on the bed."Now, be a good son and free your mother's breasts from the milk."Cedric sat up on the bed and brought his lips to her hard swollen nipple with droplets of white liquid. His nose twitched, catching a faint, sweet scent. He instinctively turned his head, his lips searching.His mouth found the soft warmth of her breast, and he latched on. The first drop of milk touched his tongue--a taste unlike anything else. It was rich, and soothing, carrying a warmth that spread through his body. The world around Cedric slowed.His mother's hand gentl

NOTHING LASTS FOREVERA few weeks after Aurora's birth.Cedric was wandering through the forest. He held Aurora in his arms, showing her the landscape around them. Her green eyes gazed around in wonder at the world. She lay wrapped in warm clothing, so tiny, so innocent. A halo of fine white hair surrounded Aurora's head."I never thought I'd become a father so young, so soon.""That's the only thing you can't believe after everything that's happened?" Conrad walked beside him, picking mushrooms and sometimes glancing at the girl in his arms."Yes, everything that happened seems insane, but for some reason, the birth of my daughter by my own mother feels the most extraordinary."Conrad paused, gathering his thoughts for a long time as they walked, trying to find the right words. "She looks like...""Like Elowen," Cedric said, gazing at the baby's face. Aurora looked into the eyes of her father and at the same time her brother. "Yes, she does." He lifted the swaddled girl right in fron

"Yes, yes, yes... akgghhhhhhhhhh..." His balls were aching from enormous pain. "I want do this all the time... all the time....UGHHHHHHHHH." His brain was melting. Fucking her ovulating pussy was pure and utter perfection."What makes you think you...we can't do it all the time, baby?" She smiled and kissed his lips. Cedric couldn't stop, couldn't stop greedily penetrating her hot pussy.He increased the activity of his hips, his muscles, preparing to saturate her with fluid. "Ohhhh... MOMMY." He humped her with clear desire to breed.She finally noticed the signs of the approaching avalanche on his face. Seraphina squeezed her aching thighs that would meet his wave. She didn't even want to think how much he had got in for her, specifically for this time to conceive a second child."You want to breed your Mommy so bad. Go on, baby. Give it to me! I want to feel the heat of your seed inside my body!"Cedric moaned like a wounded animal, he took his hands off her red breasts and straddl

Naragasa walked away, and Anarungu watched him go. The big man had endured a lynx attack, been stabbed twice with a spear, and hit by three arrows in the back.Yet, he's still alive."How can I be sure he killed my father? And how can I take my revenge?"Anarungu entered the hut. Inside it smelled of herbs, his mother was conducting a ritual to communicate with the spirits. She was sitting on her knees, crouching on the floor and afterward lifting her whole body up. While doing so, she hummed."Great spirits, I turn to you in this moment of despair. It has been a long time since we, the Blood Bird tribe, have seen newborn children. The curse lies upon us like a heavy burden, and we fear it will drag our future away.Today, I, Gne