Novel & Cerita Perfect Mom Ass

"Daddy said she is the backup." "She does the chores but gets no wages." "The Real Mom is responsible for being beautiful and guarding the treasury." My fingertips turned ice-cold against the paper. My mate, Ethan, had just returned from a patrol. He kissed my forehead. "What did our pup draw?" The next second, his smile froze when he saw the content. His voice tightened, and he reached out to snatch the book. "He watches too many cartoons! He's writing nonsense!" I stared at the man I had shared a den with for seven years.

“I’m fine, Mom, you don’t have to worry about me. I just can’t sleep because the room is new for me, but everything is fine so far.” She stares at me, trying to see if I’m lying… Though, even though she’s my mother I still knew how to hide it very well from her. After one minute, she finally withdraws her eyes from me and sighs. “Then if you say so, just make sure you are not lying to me.” She said doesn’t care if the Alpha beside us heard all her words. Aston only smiles at my mother but she ignores him, but unlike how he treats me, he genuinely respects my mother from the very start even though, she openly makes it obvious that she doesn’t give her blessing to him.

Our mom asked with a smile. "Can I change my name to Camilla Zaila?" She asked with a hopeful expression on her face.

The wrecked pucker winked obscenely, cherry-red and puffy. ‎"Fuck, look at this greedy cunt," Cassian growled appreciatively, slathering the cream over the rim, working two thick fingers inside to coat the velvet walls. Nagur bucked with a choked moan, hole spasming around the intrusion, prostate mushy and sensitive. Cassian scissored gently at first, massaging the tender spot until Nagur was panting, cock twitching half-hard against the sheets. He fetched a pain relief tablet from the drawer, popping it into Nagur's mouth with a stern "Swallow," then grabbed a tray of leftover, sliced fruits, yogurt, a protein shake, from the mini fridge in the playroom. Feeding him bite by bite, Cassian wa

"Mom, look what I got you." Like she was pulling off a magic trick, she pulled out the newest phone from her pocket. At that moment, Mom's smile was genuine. "Oh, wow! Why did you buy me something this expensive? The phone you got me last time still looks brand new, and now you bought me another one!" She turned it over and over again in her hands like it was a treasure. "This is the newest model, right? And you even picked the color I like. You're amazing, sweetheart!"

Once again, she tried to steer the crowd's attention back to me. She was ready to burn everything down, but I didn't care. When Mom realized I wasn't reacting, she had no idea how to continue her performance. Once the two of them were finished with their little duet, I spoke up calmly, "I think that's my line, Mom." I connected my phone to the massive screen in the lobby to play the footage of Ellie and Mom's conversation by the gates that day. The camera clearly captured their unusually bloated faces. When Mom saw herself on the screen, her complexion drained instantly.