I quickened my pace, my hips pounding into her as every wet, warm fold of her pussy clenched around my throbbing cock. Delilah let out a long, drawn-out moan, her body tensing as she climaxed, her words breaking into breathless fragments.

"Ahh~ Adam! Just like that... yes!" she cried, her fingers clawing into the pillows.

"How does it feel now, Mom?" I asked, not letting up for a second as I drove into her. "Do you like it?"

Delilah panted, her eyes glistening with a mix of shame and overwhelming pleasure. "I... I feel... incredible... ahh~! No man has ever... ever made me feel like this... only you... Adam... only you!"

I slammed into her harder, the bedframe groaning in protest. "So you like this? You like your own stepson ruining you like this?"

"Yes... yes! I like you! I love the way you're treating your mother!" she screamed, her nails digging into my shoulders, leaving red marks on my skin.

I slowed, pushing deep inside and holding myself there. "And do you regret it now? Regret neglecting me all those years? Regret treating me like trash?"

Tears streamed down her cheeks. "I... I regret it! So much! If only I could turn back time... ahh~! I would have treated you better... I would have served you like this... from the very beginning!"

Her sincere confession sent a fresh surge of blood to my cock, making it throb violently. "I truly love you as you are now, Mom."

Then I thrust into her, hard and deep, wrenching a hysterical scream from her lungs. "I LOVE YOU TOO, ADAM!" she yelled, her body convulsing violently as a second, shattering orgasm ripped through her.

I kept pounding into her, whispering venomous truths in her ear. "You know, Mom? If you had treated me well, if you had cared for me back then... I probably wouldn't have become this. You're the one who made me."

I squeezed her heavy breasts, milking the dripping milk. "But I thank you, Mom. You created the man I am today. And while I can never forget how you treated me, I promise to make good use of you. I'll treat you well as my personal whore."

Delilah cried tears of what seemed like genuine happiness. "I love you, Adam! I've never felt so wanted before... in both my previous marriages... they were just contracts... they never wanted me like this... never made me feel like a real woman..."

Her words, so full of a deep, hidden despair, only fueled my excitement. "So all this time, you just wanted to feel desired?"

"Yes... yes! And only you... ahh~! Only you can give that to me!" she screamed, her pussy growing impossibly wetter and clenching around me.

"Then I'll never stop making you feel like the most precious woman, Mom. I'll use every inch of your body... every hole... for my pleasure. Because that's your true purpose, isn't it?"

"That's right... oh, Adam... that's absolutely right! Use my body... make me your woman!" she cried out, now utterly lost to the despair and the pleasure.

Her submission was like gasoline on the fire of my lust. I slammed into her with everything I had, my cock plunging to the very depths of her womb. The wet, slapping sounds of our union filled the room, underscored by her uncontrollable moans and whimpers.

"I... I'm going to cum, Mom!" I groaned, the peak of my pleasure becoming unbearable.

"Inside, Adam! Please... fill your mommy's womb!" Delilah begged, desperate.

And I did. I released everything I had inside her. My warm seed shot deep into her, triggering violent shudders through her body as an earth-shattering orgasm claimed her. Her pussy clenched tightly around my cock, milking out every last drop.

We stayed locked together for a long moment, our breathing ragged, our bodies slick with sweat and milk. Delilah held me tightly, her blissful face buried in the crook of my neck.

"Thank you... Adam," she whispered, her voice weak. "Thank you... for making me feel... wanted."

I kissed her forehead, still nestled inside her. "I love you, Mom. I'll never stop making you feel wanted. Forever."

I finally pulled my cock from her slick heat, drawing a soft whimper from her. My gaze then fell on Gwenneth, lying motionless beside us. She hadn't stirred since last night, after I'd forced her to swallow my piss and bathe in it. Was she consciously hiding in unconsciousness, afraid to face reality? Or was her mind truly broken, unable to find its way back?

"Let her be, Darling," Delilah whispered, her hand gently cupping my cheek and turning my face back to hers. "She needs time. Just focus on your mommy."

I smiled. "You're right, Mom. And right now, I want to feel your beautiful, big breasts."

I lay back on the bed, my cock still erect and throbbing against my stomach. Delilah obediently moved over me, her face glowing.

"Let Mommy take care of you now, Darling," she whispered, her voice a seductive promise.

She took her left breast, full and heavy, and carefully sandwiched my cock between the soft, warm valley of her cleavage. I hissed as her smooth skin, still damp with milk, enveloped my shaft. The sensation was... profoundly different from her mouth or her pussy.

A delightful, tingling pleasure spread through my entire body. The soft, firm pressure of her magnificent breasts was perfect. Every sensitive inch of my skin drank in her warmth and gentleness.

Delilah began to move, sliding her breasts up and down the length of my shaft. Her motions were slow, practiced, ensuring every part of me received her attention. I closed my eyes, surrendering to the incredible feeling. Her large breasts completely sheathed my cock in a warm, soft, perfect massage.

"Ahh~ Mom..." I moaned, my hands gripping her hips. "This... this is incredible..."

Delilah smiled faintly, her eyes sparkling as she watched me come undone. "Are you enjoying it, Darling?"

"I... never imagined... pleasure like this," I groaned, my back arching. "I love it, Mom. Your breasts are perfect."

My praise ignited a new fervor in her. She quickened her rhythm, her heavy breasts swaying with an intoxicating motion.

"Look how big and hard you are, Adam," she whispered, her eyes fixed on my cock, trapped and glistening between her breasts. "So perfect for your mommy."

Then, she bent forward, and her red lips found the head of my cock, wet with pre-cum. Her tongue swirled around the tip while her breasts continued their work on the shaft.

Oh, God... it was absolute bliss. This dual sensation—the warm, wet suction of her mouth on the crown, paired with the soft, firm massage of her breasts—was too much to bear. My cock throbbed with a torturous intensity, signaling I was already on the edge.

Delilah let out a muffled groan around my length, then sped up the movements of both her mouth and her breasts. She was an expert, and she was performing flawlessly.

"You're truly a gifted whore, Mom," I praised sincerely, gazing at the face often hailed as one of the most beautiful in the world.

It was completely unbearable.

"I... I'm cumming, Mom!"

A soft groan escaped me as my semen shot out, some filling her mouth, some splattering across her plump breasts. Delilah slowly swallowed what was in her mouth, and her eyes widened in genuine shock.

"It tastes... incredible!" she murmured, looking utterly bewildered. "Why does it taste so good now? It wasn't like this before..."

Immediately, she set about cleaning me with renewed vigor, sucking every last drop from my dick and even licking the spend from her own breasts. Seeing her reaction, I knew it was the effect of my new skill, [Elixir of Bliss].

"You're wondering why the taste changed?" I asked, stroking her cheek. "Maybe it's because I truly love you now, Mom. Or perhaps your womb has perfected its flavor after being filled with my seed so many times."

Delilah blushed at my lewd yet romantic words. Her eyes shone with pure gratitude and satisfaction.

After devouring every drop, Delilah looked at my still-hard cock and went back to using her breasts, this time with a small, petulant whine. "I'm a little jealous... you use Angel's mouth more than mine."

I chuckled. "How can you be jealous of your own daughter?"

"She's your little cocksucker, isn't she?" Delilah pouted, a hint of genuine jealousy in her tone. "Why do you like my little girl's mouth so much?"

I took a deep breath. "Because Angel was the cruelest when it came to humiliating me. Every day, she was the most enthusiastic in calling me trash. So now, it's immensely satisfying to watch her choke on the very cock she always despised."

Hearing my explanation, a new spark of determination lit in Delilah's eyes. She worked her ample bosom over me with even more enthusiasm, almost pushing me to another climax. "Then let Mommy make you forget about her mouth! Feel how my breasts can satisfy you even more!"

The next day, I finally returned to Nine Stars Academy, leaving the den of depravity behind, at least for now.

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