Hot Body Mom Novels & Stories

When an attacker threw acid at my face, Mom was attending my cousin Celeste's family induction ceremony. But that day was my eighteenth birthday too. As I lay dying, I used the last of my strength to send her a voice message. [Mom, help me... I'm on the West Side. Someone is trying to kill me.] Her reply came almost immediately. [Stop using these tricks to compete with Celeste for attention, Emilia. I know exactly what you're like.] That same night, the Don summoned Mom back to the Romano estate to investigate an unidentified body found on family territory. The victim's face had been destroyed. Chemicals had eaten away the fingerprints on both hands. Mom led the security team through three d

"I expected nothing less from a celebrity who's all about fan service. She's incredibly hot!" "I heard you had to pay 30 grand for a full day with her! Just imagine all the things the wealthy can do." "So what if she was a celebrity? Those monsters will ruin whoever they want to." Negative comments flooded the posts that contained those photos. I shuddered as I turned to look at the middle-aged woman before me—Karen Palmer, my mom. Despite all the rumors flooding her phone, my mom nonchalantly scrolled through them all. The biggest reaction I saw was a frown as she liked and reposted a comment saying 'Embarrassing'.

Dad said to me. “I-I can’t—” “Forget about Jeremy. You’re hurting yourself if you keep wanting Jeremy,” Mom said. I squeezed my bed sheets. I wrinkled my body to cover the pain that spread throughout my body. “Lilith, are you okay?” Dad came up to me. Dad checked my body temperature, which was suddenly elevated. “Do you have a fever?” “His body temperature raised. I’ll get the suppressant first.” Mom ran out to get her medicine.

My head pounds, my body feels heavy and there are goose pimples all over my body. "Blake?" My mum called, bolting the door gently behind her. My sister felt my forehead with her right palm and screamed. "Mum! His body temperature is burning hot!" My mum came closer and felt my body again and sighed. "Why won't his body's temperature be high, do you know when he returned home this morning? About eighteen minutes after three or so, why won't his body be hot" She dropped her bag on bed and sat beside me. I was still facing left.

Hoping I might catch big-boob Melody in the hot tub that sat on the deck of their rental, I stepped out into the hall and walked quietly to the porch. I froze before I could step out. My mother was already there. She was naked and watching our neighbors. Her legs were spread a little, and her hand was between them. Her other hand cupped one of her breasts, and her fingers pinched the nipple. My penis hardened immediately, stimulated by my deepest fantasy. I noticed that Mom had her phone propped up, recording whatever was going on, which I figured had to be pretty good. I couldn't see the deck from my room window, so I took a chance and slipped into Mom's room. I could see most of the hot tu

she consoled me and placed a kiss on my head, and I wrapped my arms around her. She’s just so innocent and gentle. Why did she have to have that kind of evil sister? Are they even related, or was she adopted? I wondered as I found it hard to believe that they are from the same parents. After a while of gathering my thoughts and Mary's consolation, we both headed to Mom's ward, and I met her already awake. I rushed to hug her. “I think I might actually die at this rate; you have to release me,” Mom said jokingly as I hugged her tightly.

"You're in heat, and he's the only one who can put an end to it. It makes sense that you'll need to mate with him to put an end to his own illness too. Although it's a bit of a stretch calling him ill. But he's not himself." My thighs clenched at the thought. I wasn't even scared, even though Dante seem a bit like a stranger. I had a sudden conviction that he wouldn't hurt me. And I really needed for my heat to end. I needed to feel his touch on my skin in real life, not just in dreams. It felt like hours had passed before Mom returned, with Luna Odessa and Mira trailing behind her. "Kira. Are you okay?" Mom knelt beside me and placed a hand on my head and my neck, checking my temperature. "

I imagined her alive and kicking, probably cursing me out for locking my bedroom door. I could feel a wave of heat flow down my hand and into my mom's body. Opening my eyes, I watched as her body began to glow a soft yellow and her skin began to grow smoldering hot. Her skin began to turn a tanned bronze that it originally was and then I heard her take in a sharp intake of breath signifying that she was alive.

I guess I never learned because here I am hating all that I am because I trusted the wrong wolf. “Mom please it hurts.” “I know Bug but I am here and I am trying to help. Your dad and brother won’t let any unmated wolves in. Erik and Chris are out there as well.” She pulls me tighter to her chest. “Baby your fever is rising. I am going to make you a cold bath. My mother states apologetically tears in her eyes.

His lips felt hot against her skin, a painful contrast to the frost in his eyes. "Pleased to meet you, Mommy," Xavier whispered, emphasizing the word with deep mockery. As he pulled back, he leaned slightly toward her, close enough for his sharp, masculine scent to overwhelm her senses. "You look very expensive tonight, Elara. How much did my father pay to make you kneel at his feet?" Elara’s blood ran cold. "Xavier, how is this possible?" she whispered, barely audible. "Nothing is impossible, Mom. We’ve been reunited, haven't we? You walked right into your own hell," he hissed intimidatingly.