Naughty Mom นิยาย & เรื่องราว

More like moan. He just hums and continues kissing me. "Baby,stop." I say a bit louder. He doesn't listen. *flashback continue* "Please don't do it. Please. I don't want it." I beg as he pulls my underwear down. "I think you do. Being a bad girl on purpose. You want daddy's cock. Naughty girl." He says smirking sadistically. "No Tommy. Stop it. Stop! I don't want it! Stooooop!" I scream.

Emily rumbled "well ,she is right you know ,I know this Nathan guy is your boyfriend but it doesn't hurt to have fun alittle and I can wait to have a grandchild ,if Nathan is not ready to help you give me a grandchild another would and I hope you have the guy's number because I want him in the picture when the child is here " mom saod nonchalantly I stared at my mom dumbfounded , i couldn't believe this woman I thought. " why are you even here mom?" I asked

she asked her face scrunched in confusion “Well Naya “parents” are coming with them to find their daughter” I giggled putting air quotes around the word parents “What the fuck are you talking about?” she snapped waiting for me to say something “Don't worry about it, it is just to show that miserable bitch a lesson” I said with my jaw tightened recounting what Naya had put me through “What did you do?” my mom asked her face suddenly pale “Arghhh Mom, I hate explaining myself” I groaned

She felt like a failure as a mother. Sebastian nodded. "I'll take you there." Right now, she needed her son's company more than anything. After dinner, Sebastian drove Lisbeth to the hospital himself. They found Dennis lying bored in his hospital bed. The child was still weak and could do little more than rest. Seeing his mother, his face lit up. "Mommy." Lisbeth gently stroked Dennis's small face. "Mommy's here to see you. I'm staying with you tonight." At three years old, Dennis didn't understand much about the world. But he understood this. "Yay, Mommy stays."

“Keep going. Edge for me. Right to the brink. Then hold it.” I was shaking now. Thighs trembling, breath shallow. My clit was so sensitive every circle felt like fire. My pussy clenched around my fingers, greedy, dripping down my wrist. The wet sounds were faint but obscene under the blanket—slick, rhythmic, impossible to ignore if anyone got closer. Mom yawned. “I think we’re calling it. Bedtime.” Dad clicked the TV off. The room plunged into dim lamp light. They stood. Mom kissed my forehead. “Get some rest, sweetie.”

I stared at the profile photo of the mom named Ysabel, and thought she looked oddly familiar. She was still bragging in the chat, saying, "She's my son's free nanny. I'll let her raise him after giving birth—pretending they're twins. This way, I can focus on my career. A woman's place isn't at home; a career is what truly matters! I've invested too much in conceiving alone. Only useless women become full-time moms!"

She touched her face and said, “The first time your dad brought me here and introduced me to you, he said I was your mom. From that day, I told myself that no matter what happened before, from now on, I’m your mom.” Then, she thought of something and suddenly laughed. “That time you told me to get out, your dad came to confront me. I told him it was all my fault. I said I found out you used the 20,000 dollars to frame me, and in my anger, I hit you. “I even told him I was your mom and promised to take care of you and help you grow up. I guess I am pathetic.” She handed me the property deed, raised her chin, and said, “Listen to your mom, you brat.”

"But, sis—" "Vance, I'm not like you. You say I'm smart, just like Aeickel, but compared to Aeickel, you, Lei, and aunt Aiyell, I have no talent for other things. I couldn't act and be a model like you. I couldn't be funny like Leickel. Unlike Aeickel, I couldn't be both handsome and gorgeous at the same time. I couldn't be as strong and beautiful as sis Aiyell. I was just plain and simple, and I couldn't do anything about it." "Sis. . . ."

Aunt Sienna’s annoying voice rang. “Melinda!” I screamed. “That’s the loudest you’ve ever screamed. Melinda is rubbing off on you…” she paused and sniffled. “Please, do not become like her. If you begin to behave like Melinda I won't have anyone to exert my revenge on,” she cries, her voice overly dramatic. “Sienna leave my kids alone,” Mum yells from the kitchen. “They’re my kids too!” Aunt Sienna countered. “I gave birth to them!” Mum yells.

It’s good and deep if this one sleeps. I took a shower and brushed my teeth drowsily. Mama and I met eye to eye. “Oh there’s Celiza!” She looked surprised. I lazily headed in their direction. Aunt Aurora was there, Mom was facing her at the table. I looked down at the new mug Mom had released. It must have made the expensive tea for him. “Good morning sister.” “Good morning Tita.” I forced a smile. “You’re really beautiful even right after you wake up!” she said.