Mother And Son First Time Novels & Stories

The greatest gift we could give our son—a family that functions with love and trust instead of crisis and uncertainty. That evening, as visiting hours end and Maya reluctantly goes home with family after their visit, Brynlee and I are left alone with our newborn son for the first time. "We did it," she says softly, watching Maverick sleep in the bassinet beside her bed. "We did," I agree, settling into the chair beside her bed. "Despite everything that tried to stop us." Thinking I’d lost my mate, her dimensional exposure, government research programs, systematic psychological torture—none of it prevented us from reaching this moment.

Logan followed behind. It looked like time had stopped when his big round eyes glanced at me. I was nervous and scared that he might not recognize his own mother. However... "M-mam-a!" My heart was filled with joy when he said his first word. Well, that couldn't be his first word for some, but for me, that was! "Kairen, my baby. You called me Mama. You called me Mama. Logan, Kairen called me Mama!" I carried my son and couldn't believe he was this heavy now. Logan was also teary-eyed, but he was suppressing it.

Seeing that she was about to scream again, I covered her mouth quickly, and my tears fell onto the back of her hand. I said, "Mom, I'm not a murderer. I'm your son. When I was little, you taught me to ride a bike, and when I fell, you carried me to the hospital. The day I got into college, you were so happy that you gave out candy to the whole neighborhood. Mom, please look at me!" Maybe it was the mother-son bond, or maybe my tears were too real. The madness in Mom's eyes slowly faded, replaced by deep sorrow. Her trembling hand reached up to touch my face.

Grandpa says. “ I didn't think that was going to happen either,” or I tried to defend myself, but my words were unimportant. Holding my son for the first time, I felt like my world had just begun. When he opened his eyes, I almost lost my breath. He looked so precious and tiny with those brown eyes that he got from his mother and his nose. “ Thank you, wife,” I kissed her on the forehead before sitting on the chair next to her.

I said in a disheartened tune, and begun rolling her out. I met Jason at the threshold, he opened the door for us. "I'm sorry dear for causing any inconvenience for you two, I was only doing what any other mother will do." Mother said. I saw no reason why she would be talking to him. But then I remained silent as mother spake. "I know that you weren't happy with our approach, but you should know that Miranda was my son's mate at first, he was her first husband and the only one who truly deserved her." Mother said to him as he said nothing.

The mother lay back and without thinking spread her legs; she instinctually knew she needed to adjust her position so that her sons plundering phallus had more direct access to her fertile womb. Slowly, Jason began to draw his thick cock out of his mother, and Deborah found her voice again. "Oh sweetie!" She moaned, wrapping her legs around her son's waist and gripping Jason't taut butt. "You fill mommy so nicely!" She moaned sultrily while he sighed and graciously bottomed back out inside of her. Mother and son lay like that for a few minutes as Deborah took some time to allow her grippy pussy to adjust to her son's impressive girth and length. She ran her calves up and down the back of his

Wow, who thought a little human like him would make me feel things I only felt for my fated mate? Minutes later, the doors to the NICU swung open once again, and there she was – Luna Selene, my mate being wheeled in a wheelchair clad in a hospital gown. Her eyes radiated a mix of worry and relief as she laid eyes on our son for the first time. The connection between mother and child was instantaneous, unbreakable. I gently handed him over to her and she smiled so big, I knew she was joyful meeting our son. "Damon, our son is perfect," she gently brushed his face, he cooed to her touch which was as gentle as a whisper, her love overflowing. "Hey little one, I'm your mommy," she whispered to t

woman who "looked like a maid" Caden froze too. He stared at my face, which had gone white in an instant, and heartbreak filled his eyes filled. He let go of Felix and strode over to me, pulling me into his arms. "What the hell are you saying!" he roared at our son, voice shaking with fury. "Felix, apologize to your mother right now!" "I won't!" Felix's chin jutted out as he glared at me. "I'm not wrong! Just look at her! Look at what she's wearing! She doesn't even brush her hair!

My mother informed me about the pain of a first shift and I was trying mentally to prepare myself for it. When the moon was at its highest peak, we had made it to the opening where I usually came to think. The pond glistened in the moon light as a soft mist rose from it. It had to be the most magical spot I knew of. “Now remember Sweetie it only hurts for a minute and the pain goes away.” My mother tells me reassuring me that everything is going to be alright. “Any minute now.” My father said as he was getting inpatient. Clearly both of my parents were excited to see their pup shift for the first time.

"Don't hit my mom!" He was no match for Greg's strength, yet he rammed his head into Greg's belly with full force in an attempt to protect me. Greg lost his balance. Clasping his abdomen, he fell onto the floor. He let go of Amanda, who also fell down with him. Realizing his own son had assaulted him, his face flushed in fury. In a fit of anger, he tried to kick Jacob, but Amanda stopped him. "Calm down, Greg. Jacob is our son—don't hit him."