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Chapter 3 - Chapter 3: Masaki x Ichigo 3

Masaki wrapped her lips around Ichigo's cock once more, sucking hard as she pumped the base with both hands. She hollowed her cheeks, increasing the pressure as her tongue fluttered along the sensitive underside. Her goal was clear - to bring her beloved son to a mind-blowing climax using only her mouth.

She could feel him throbbing urgently against her palate, his heavy balls drawing up tight. Knowing he was close, Masaki doubled her efforts, taking him to the hilt again and again. Drool ran down her chin messily as she slurped and sucked with wanton abandon, lost in the taste and scent of his virile young body.

With a strangled shout, Ichigo's orgasm crashed over him like a tidal wave. His cock pulsed and jerked as he erupted directly down his mother's eager throat, spurt after spurt of thick, hot cum flooding her mouth and sliding down into her belly. His fingers tightened almost painfully in her hair as he rutted against her face, riding out the intense waves of pleasure.

"Fuck, Mom! Yes, swallow it all!" he grunted, his powerful young body shuddering with the force of his release. Ichigo looked down at Masaki with glazed, blissed-out eyes, watching as she gulped down his essence greedily. The depraved act of cumming in his own mother's mouth sent jolts of twisted ecstasy through him.

Masaki moaned in delight as Ichigo's hot seed gushed into her mouth and down her throat. She swallowed rapidly, determined to drink down every last drop of her son's precious offering. The salty, slightly bitter taste was ambrosia on her tongue, a tangible symbol of their forbidden love.

Even as Ichigo's climax subsided, Masaki continued to lap and suckle at his softening member, coaxing out every bit of cum. She cleaned him thoroughly before releasing his cock with a lewd pop. 

Rising gracefully to her feet, Masaki pressed her curvy body against Ichigo's, capturing his lips in a deep, filthy kiss. She shared the lingering traces of his essence with him, moaning into his mouth.

Breaking the kiss, Masaki gazed up at Ichigo with lust-drunk eyes, her lips curved in a satisfied smile. She took his hand and placed it on the swell of her breast, encouraging him to explore her body further.

"That was amazing, baby. You tasted even better than I imagined," she purred, nipping playfully at his earlobe. "But I'm not done with you yet. I need to feel you inside me, filling me."

Guiding Ichigo to the bed, Masaki pushed him down onto the mattress and climbed on top, straddling his hips. She reached back to remove her soaked thong, baring her glistening pink folds to his hungry gaze. Positioning herself over his renewed erection, she rubbed the broad head teasingly through her slick folds.

Ichigo's breath caught in his throat as his mother positioned herself over his re-hardening cock, the heat of her dripping sex mere inches away. His hands gripped her plush hips, thumbs digging into the soft flesh as he fought the urge to surge up and bury himself inside her welcoming body.

"Mom, please..." he groaned, his voice rough with renewed desire. "I need to be inside you. Need to feel your tight pussy wrapped around me."

Ichigo flexed his hips, the tip of his cock catching on Masaki's entrance. He could feel how wet and ready she was, her arousal coating his shaft. With a growl of frustration and lust, he grabbed her hips and thrust up sharply, sheathing himself to the hilt in one powerful stroke.

*Masaki threw her head back with a sharp cry of ecstasy as Ichigo's thick cock speared into her, stretching her deliciously and filling her so perfectly. Her velvety walls clenched and rippled around his invading length, drawing him in even deeper.*

"Oh yes, baby! So big, so deep!" She keened, undulating her hips to take him even further. "You feel amazing inside me. Like your cock was made to fit me just right."

Settling into a steady rhythm, Masaki began to ride Ichigo with passionate abandon. She rose until just the tip remained inside, then dropped back down, impaling herself fully on his rigid shaft. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mingling with their moans and cries of pleasure.

"Harder, Ichigo! Fuck me harder!"

Gripping Masaki's hips bruisingly tight, Ichigo pistoned up into her with wild abandon, driven by a primal need to claim and conquer. 

Each powerful thrust rocked her voluptuous body, making her heavy breasts bounce enticingly. He angled his hips to hit that special spot inside her with every plunge, determined to give his mother the deepest, toughest fuck of her life.

"Yes, take it, Mom! Take your son's cock!" he snarled, sweat beading on his brow from the intensity of their coupling. "Gonna fill this pussy up, mark you as mine!"

One hand left her hip to wrap around her throat, applying just enough pressure as he rutted into her wildly. The other moved to where they were joined, finding her swollen clit and rubbing mercilessly.

Masaki's eyes rolled back in bliss as Ichigo pounded into her relentlessly, hitting that magical spot within her that made stars explode behind her eyelids. The added stimulation of his fingers on her clit and his hand around her throat pushed her rapidly towards the edge of oblivion.

"Yes, yes, YES! Claim me, ruin me for anyone else!" She babbled incoherently, her nails raking down Ichigo's chest. "Fill me with your seed, baby! Breed your mommy's hungry cunt!"

Masaki could feel her orgasm building like a tidal wave, her inner muscles starting to flutter and squeeze Ichigo's pistoning cock. She locked her ankles behind his back, urging him impossibly deeper as she teetered on the brink.

Feeling Masaki's pussy clamp down on him like a vice, Ichigo knew she was right on the cusp. With a feral growl, he redoubled his efforts, hammering into her sopping wet heat with animalistic fervour. His balls drew up tight, signalling his imminent release.

"Cum for me, Mom! Cum on your son's cock!" he commanded, pinching her clit hard and biting down on the side of her neck possessively. 

Ichigo felt Masaki's walls spasm almost violently around him as she shattered, screaming his name in ecstasy. The rhythmic milking of her pussy was too much to bear. With a roar of completion, he buried himself to the root and exploded, painting her insides white with thick ropes of scalding cum.

Masaki wailed in rapture as her massive orgasm crashed over her, her vision whiting out from the intensity. Her pussy clamped down HARD on Ichigo's spurting cock, rippling and milking him for every last drop as she came harder than she ever had in her life. Wave after wave of toe-curling pleasure wracked her curvy body, leaving her trembling and boneless in its aftermath.

"ICHIGO! YESSS!!" she screamed, tears of joy streaming down her face. As she felt his hot seed flooding her spasming channel, marking her so deeply as his, Masaki collapsed against his chest, spent and satiated beyond belief.

"Mmmm, that was incredible, baby," he purred weakly, peppering his face with kisses.

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