Claire's moans kept echoing in the small kitchen, ragged and breathless, each one more helpless than the last.

She tried to form words to protest, to tell Damien to stop or wait, but her throat betrayed her.

All she could do was let out quivering moans, the courage she tried mustering up to resist Damien rapidly slipping.

Her chest heaved violently, each rise and fall of her breasts uneven and rapid, as though her body itself was trying to articulate what her mind could not.

Heat pooled between her legs, sharp and consuming, leaving her trembling where she stood, pressed against him.

Her body moved instinctively, betraying her more with every passing second.

She pressed the swell of her huge, soft ass back against him, grinding lightly as though trying to alleviate the torment building inside her.

The friction was maddening, sending waves of warmth and tension through her core.

She clutched the counter for balance, hands tight, knuckles turning pale as she tried to ground herself against the overwhelming sensations.

Her knees quivered involuntarily, trembling as if they could no longer support the sudden flood of desire that coursed through her body.

Damien's low, amused chuckle echoed in her ear, vibrating through her skin and making her shiver all over.

He leaned close, brushing warm breath against the nape of her neck, and his hands trailed deliberately along her sides until they reached the hem of her gown.

With precise, teasing motions, he lifted the fabric higher, letting it bunch around her hips.

Claire froze for a heartbeat, breath caught in her throat, as the reveal stole what composure remained.

Her large, milky-white ass was exposed, the soft flesh spilling tantalizingly over the edges of the thin black panties that clung to her curves.

The sight, combined with his teasing fingers hovering momentarily before sinking in, made her shiver violently.

Her back arched subtly, pressing herself instinctively into the grip of his hands, unable to resist the combination of heat and pressure.

He took a firm handful of her ass, his fingers sinking into the pliable flesh, kneading gently but deliberately.

Claire gasped sharply, her body jolting under the unexpected yet welcome pressure.

She tried to pull back, to reclaim control, but her body betrayed her, pressing further against him despite the feeble protests she couldn't form aloud.

Then, Damien suddenly bent her over the stone counter.

"Kyah!" Claire yelped in surprise, her hands gripping the edge tightly as her ass jutted out behind her.

The thin fabric of her panties clung to her curves, dampened slightly already from her own juices, teasingly stretched over the soft swell of her cheeks.

Her back arched as she instinctively leaned forward, balancing herself, and the motion sent another shiver crawling through her spine.

Damien's fingers traced along her folds, gliding over the wet fabric, pressing lightly and then retreating, letting her feel the teasing in waves.

"Nghhh…" Claire gasped, body trembling from the precise, deliberate motions that pushed her further into helplessness.

More juices pooled between her legs, soaking the thin fabric, evidence of how thoroughly her body had already betrayed her restraint.

She moaned uncontrollably, lips parting in a ragged gasp as each stroke sent shockwaves of heat coursing through her, knees quivering under the intensity of the teasing.

"D-Don't… tease me…" she whispered weakly, her voice broken, quivering, the words barely audible over her ragged breathing.

Her face burned hot with embarrassment, neck flushed, lips trembling as she tried in vain to assert herself.

Her body pressed instinctively into Damien, responding entirely to the sensations of his hands and the heat of his presence, betraying her more with every breathless moan.

Damien's low chuckle carried a teasing edge, soft and knowing.

"Ohh… so what do you want from me?" he muttered, letting the question hang in the air.

Claire's chest heaved violently, breaths coming in rapid, uneven gasps.

She swallowed hard, trying to steady herself, to form the words her mind could barely summon, but all that came out was a trembling whisper, soaked with desire and shyness. "Y-your… cock, give me… your cock…"

Damien then smirked at her words, finding it quite amusing.

Be then slowly slid her black panty to the side, explained the pink folds previously covered by them.

Her pussy was always extremely wet, glistening and dripping with fluids.

The thin strands of liquid stretched like webs from the panty to her glistening, a few drops dripping down to the ground.

Damien stared at it for a few seconds, licking his lips as the marvelous sight.

He was sure he had already completed the quest given to him by the systen by now.

After all, he had certainly teased Claire enough with all he had done to her.

However, from the moment he wrapped his hands around her waist, he made sure to silence to system notifications.

Despite the alluring rewards, the tabs were always going to be a distraction, especially when he was about to have such a wonderful time with his mother.

He didn't want to be disturbed, and would rather focus wholly on pounding Claire's dripping pussy instead of getting distracted by the notifications.

"Don't worry mom, I'll give you what you want." he said, gently smacking the woman's huge, pillowy buttocks.

The cheeks jiggled like they were filled with water from that gentle touch alone.

Damien looked down at his mystical sight with his eyes shining pervertedly.

He then pulled down his pants, and his huge, thick rod sprang out almost immediately.

The thick veins around it bulged continuously, making it look even more terrifyingly.

He gently poked the bulbous head of his cock against Claire's pussy, eliciting a low gasp of pleasure from her.

Her body shivered in pleasure, her hands subconsciously holding the counter even tighter.

She shyly turned back, her cheeks beet red in shame and embarrassment.

"Please… p—"

Slam!

Before she could even complete her words, Damien suddenly thrusted his cock deep into her.

"Nghhh!!" Claire moaned loudly, a sharp tremor instantly coursing through her from that one thrust.

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