Mom Making Out With Son Novels & Stories

"Kyla! Don't get too upset. Just divorce him and let your sister—" Her words cut off the second she saw the spiky-haired guy on the couch. Then her eyes landed on Bruce, fully dressed and calmly holding the baby. She froze. Pointing at the guy, Mom yelled, "Who are you?! Why are you here?!" The guy was still yanking up his pants. "She's the one who called me over." "That's a lie!" Zoey screamed. "I didn't!" Mom completely lost it. "Impossible! Zoey's always been a good girl. There's no way she'd hook up with some trashy punk like you. I'm calling the cops and reporting you for assault!"

Firstly today he tried to give her a warm embrace, but his body reacted differently today and just a few minutes ago, he tried to be a bit romantic but they ended up bumping their heads together. "Is there something I should know? you're suddenly acting nice to me.. and it's really creeping me out.. just like that smile on your face" Damien cleared his throat "Well..I figured out that I can't possibly be mad at my son's mum..even though she can be annoying sometimes" "Oh..now I get it..are you trying to flirt me?" "I want much more than that.. that's if you're willing to give me a chance" His eyes held nothing but sincerity in them as he met her amber eyes searching for answers..

His mother nodded. As she sat down on the couch, Cassidy noticed that her five-year-old sons had prepared the food. She felt incredibly grateful to have such thoughtful children. Despite their young age, they already knew how to take excellent care of their mother. Cassidy praised Nardy and Noel for their efforts, as she always did. “Mommy, you’re making a big deal out of it,” Nardy said quietly, feeling embarrassed by his mother’s praise. “Nardy, Mom is not exaggerating. Without you and Noel, I would be lost,” Cassidy replied sincerely.

Atlas giggled, eliciting a chuckle from Alexa. She playfully ruffled his hair and gently pinched his cheek. "You're excited, huh?" "Yes, Mommy." "That's good, my boy." Alexa praised. Just as they were chatting, the ringing of a cellphone device pierced through the air, causing them to pause as it reached their ears.

His eyes locked onto mine, all desperate and pleading. Startled, I pulled myself together and shoved him back, totally blank-faced. "Pretty sure you've got the wrong person." "Mom, are you still mad at me?" he stammered, eyes filling with guilt. I just turned to unlock the door, ignoring him. But he stepped in front of me, refusing to move. Then, like he was trying out for a tragic soap opera, he dropped to his knees, his eyes bloodshot and pathetic. "Mom, I know I messed up! I went crazy and let Mona mess with my head. She convinced me you were out to ruin them, so I left with her... But I get it now, I was so wrong. Please, forgive me!"

Daisy refused to sleep and curled up on the couch, nodding off as she waited. Finally, the front door creaked open—Connor was home. Daisy jumped off the couch right away, excitedly holding up her plaster doll with both hands. She beamed, saying, "Happy Father's Day, Daddy!" Connor visibly froze for a second. Then, he reached out stiffly and took the gift, muttering a rough "thanks". Daisy's eyes lit up instantly, and she eagerly asked, "Daddy, do you like it?" However, Connor didn't answer. Instead, he just walked straight into his study without another word. Daisy tried to follow, but he snapped, "How many times have I told you not to come into my study?"

“Well, I guess it’s official. You two are the new power couple of Valmont. Just… do me a favor, Dad. Don’t ever let her go.” Theo smirked. “Wasn’t planning to.” We talked for a while after that—about lighter things. Luna Roanna told funny stories about Theo’s childhood; Adrian teased his dad about being grumpy at board meetings; I laughed more than I’d laughed in months. By the time they stood up to leave, Luna Roanna bent to hug me gently. “Take care of my son, dear. And make sure he doesn’t overwork himself once he’s discharged.” I smiled. “I’ll make sure of that.”

I'd thought it was because Luke was half-vampire, half-human---that the pressure of being different made him act that way toward me. Now I knew the truth. There was another mother out there indulging his every whim. "That's right, we go on family outings all the time so he can find inspiration in nature. My wife has always believed in nurturing through joy. She's poured her heart into cultivating our son's artistic talent. This family's happiness is all thanks to this selfless, devoted mother." Lucien pulled the woman in the red dress closer, his eyes brimming with tenderness. My entire body trembled. My nails dug into my palms until they nearly broke the skin.

he stopped her with his eyes. “Your husband wants to attend to you Leo, let him” the older man said as he gave his son a business handshake and waled out of the office. He pulled her to his lap as he sat down and she took in two gulps of swallowing. “So, what brings you here baby?” he asked. She felt goosebumps all over her body as she could see his dick already rising and regretting her decision for coming her now. “Oh! How I want to fuck you hard on this table so you scream and squirt my name” he said sniffing her neck and the hairs on the back of her neck all stood, unconsciously she gave him more access.

A week flew by. The homecoming party was grandiose, gathering most, if not all, the bluebloods in the city. Nathaniel was holding my hand, our fingers intertwined. He hissed quietly, "You've had enough time to think it through, so don't make a scene." I said nothing, nor did I give him a moment of my time. Then, the boy came up to me. Before everyone's eyes, he held my hands and called me his mother.