Vivian sat, rolled under her bed sheets, unable to sleep until it was already one o'clock. Her mind remained restless after Yohan's request.

'Why would he tell me to come to his room...?'

Her face burned red at the thought. Her husband's nephew, Yohan, was requesting her to come and see him in the middle of the night.

Even after everything that has been happening between them, this was a new level of outrageous.

He was outright commanding her now, and she knew what would happen if she was to obey.

'I can't do something like that… if I go to see him…'

Yohan sat by the corner of his bed waiting patiently when he finally heard a knock on the door. He kept it unlocked so his Auntie entered immediately after.

"What took you so long?" He asked, his voice deep and bold.

He was speaking like he knew she was definitely going to come.

Vivian didn't know how to respond, or even why she was there. She told herself that this was wrong, that following the command of a child almost more than twenty years younger than her was trading away her pride as a woman, and the fact that this child was her husband's nephew meant she was also throwing away her pride as a wife and even a mother.

She was giving everything up, and for what?… She doesn't even know.

It was like her body got up on its own and walked into this room.

She was still wearing the same night dress as earlier, and her nipples were still poking through, their shape and size clearly visible.

She gripped the side of her dress, hands trembling nervously.

'Why… do I feel like this?' Her heart rate increased slightly as Yohan walked closer to her.

"I'd like to check something first…" he said calmly.

"Huh?" Vivian looked up at him with curious eyes, before he pulled up her dress and bent down.

"I knew it," he said smugly. "See how wet you are."

Vivian was shocked and embarrassed, but she couldn't deny it. Since she was in her room, her body has been feeling very hot.

As she was coming here, every step sent a rush right down to her pussy. Even now as he looked at her like this, she could feel her body longing for him.

'That's it… I've completely lost myself to him…'

She couldn't deny the truth any longer; Yohan had successfully taken control of her mind and body.

She felt his head pressed in between her legs, his tongue reaching for the wet spot on her white panties.

"Auuahh~" Vivian moaned, grabbing his head and standing on her tiptoes as he continued to suck her pussy through her panties.

They didn't have to stand, and he could easily just move her panties, but Yohan chose to do it this way. Vivian couldn't understand, yet with how embarrassing and wrong this felt, she was enjoying every bit of it.

"Yohan… stop…" she tried to fight the feeling

"How can I, Auntie, when you taste so sweet," his mouth was covered in his spit and her wetness.

The sight felt so wrong to see for Vivian, yet her body wanted more.

"Let's take this off so I can taste you better." Yohan pulled her panties down before going back under her dress.

"Oughh…" Vivian felt his tongue press against her clit, then reach under and go inside her pussy.

"Yohan… stop… it's dirty… hnnngh… you're going to make me… hmmmghh~~"

When the sensation finally hit the peak, Vivian didn't know when she started pressing her breasts, squeezing her nipples hard as the orgasm made her entire lower region move crazily.

Her thighs clenched while Yohan continued to suck her pussy.

She tried moving away, but he didn't let her, instead forcing her to rest against a wall while his face remained in between her legs.

"Ahhnn… ouhnn… mmmnh… fuck… Yohan, I'm cumming…"

She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She could see the full image of the boy, with his hands holding open her thighs as he devoured her pussy.

"Mmhnphff~~" She raised her hand to her mouth, trying not to let the sound out because Cassie was sleeping in the next room.

Her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

"Fuck… I ca…"

Just then, Yohan sprang to his feet and caught her by the jaw, his fingers digging in as he tilted her face upward. The pressure made her lips part slightly as her face compressed beneath his grip, her breath catching as he forced her to look at him.

At the same time, his other hand moved lower, digging two fingers right into her twitching, wet pussy.

He fingered her rapidly, her wetness splashing all over the place as he did.

Tears rolled down the side of her eyes as her breath was caught by the endless orgasms.

The sounds that came out of her mouth were neither words nor moans; it was a breathless cry of the pleasure becoming too much.

Yohan looked at her pretty face, straining in his grip, sweat and tears all over as he continued to finger her. His own Aunt looking so pitiful and shameless before him.

Her face was slightly puffed up because of how he held it.

He brought his tongue down in her slightly parted lips, but he didn't kiss her, instead licking her helpless lips however he wanted.

"Next time, don't keep me waiting, you bitch," he said coldly.

Vivian was barely even standing at this point; the orgasm had fully taken over, but she still heard his raw and savage words. Words her husband would never even think to say to her.

Hearing such words from Yohan while he fingered her pussy, and she was having one of the most blissful orgasms of her life, left her mindless and broken.

"Answer me, you fucking bitch," he pressed his thumb on her lips, holding her mouth open disrespectfully.

Vivian felt totally violated and dominated by him. He wasn't even treating her with a single courtesy as his Aunt. His eyes were cold and filled with only lewd desires, and she was merely a slave to those desires.

"Yeshh… sir," she replied, her words muffled by his finger in her mouth.

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