Free Web NovelChapter 11: Chapter 11 — The Bath Again. (2)
"I’ll start now, Mom," Kael said, to which he received a low, affirmative "hmm."
He began washing her long, fiery hair, starting from the roots and working his way down.
He was struck by the incredible length of her locks, imagining the sheer amount of time she must spend maintaining them.
It was a slight disappointment that soap was a luxury item in Korua, reserved for only the wealthiest households, but Kael was far too engrossed in the moment to care about the lack of lather.
While he washed her hair, he took a long lock and wrapped it around his own pulsing member, using it to provide friction and keep his arousal peaked.
Since Amber was turned away from him, he managed the movements with ease. He took his sweet time with her back, reveling in the tactile sensation of her skin, before finally deciding it was time for the front.
Sorry, Mom, but I’m planning on enjoying every second of this, he thought, preparing to explore her massive, heavy breasts.
He poured water over her head and began to massage her chest with both hands. He kneaded her breasts, marveling at how they yielded to his touch, shifting and reshaping under his fingers.
He traced his touch around her large areolas, taking care to be gentle with her nipples.
Amber’s earlier advice was still fresh in his mind; he didn’t want to be too aggressive and cause her to put her guard up, as he needed her to remain comfortable with these escalating adventures.
Amber felt the intense focus Kael was giving her breasts. He must be getting desperate for release, she thought, her brow furrowing with maternal concern.
I should make sure he finds a way to satisfy these urges soon, perhaps by finding him a partner, so he can keep his focus on the upcoming awakening ceremony. He cannot be distracted.
Unaware of her internal monologue, Kael moved his attention lower, toward the thick, red bush concealing her femininity.
He washed the area thoroughly, though he initially skipped over the most intimate part to avoid raising any immediate suspicion. Amber noticed his hesitation.
*He is still so shy,* she thought. *I should encourage him. It is natural for him to learn, and I would rather he be comfortable here than end up in an awkward, fumbling situation with a girl later.*
"Kael," she said softly, turning her head toward him, "you can wash my vagina, too. There is nothing to be shy about; you will have to grow accustomed to such things as you become a man."
Emboldened by her permission, Kael grew significantly bolder. He poured water over her clit, his touch lingering and deliberate. He parted her thick lips and slid his middle finger deep inside her.
Amber let out a sharp gasp, a bolt of electric lightning seemingly coursing through her veins at the intrusion. Kael was genuinely surprised by how incredibly tight she felt, especially considering she had already given birth to three children.
He took his time, exploring her most intimate depths with a growing sense of satisfaction. He began to speed up his rhythm, loving the way his finger was gripped and swallowed by the hot, soft tissue.
He couldn’t help but fantasize about how much better it would feel if, instead of his finger, his own manhood had the chance to fill her. The thought sent a jolt of pure adrenaline through him.
He was so caught up in the fantasy—rubbing her clit while rhythmically fingering her—that he didn’t realize how close she was to the edge until it was too late.
Amber let out a cry, her body tensing and shuddering violently as she reached an intense, shattering climax. Before Kael could pull back, his face was sprayed with the warm, slick evidence of her pleasure.
Amber wiped her face, staring in stunned silence at the mess she had inadvertently made across Kael’s features.
"I am so sorry, Kael," she gasped, her face flushing a deep, embarrassed crimson. "I don’t know how or when I lost control of my senses like that. I am so ashamed."
She reached out, her hands trembling as she started to wipe his face, but he gently pulled away.
"No, Mother, you have taught me a great deal," Kael said, maintaining a mask of innocent curiosity to keep his facade intact.
He splashed water onto his own face, scrubbing the evidence away. He looked at her with a calm, practiced composure. "Now, Mother, could you please turn around and bend over slightly? I need to finish washing you, including your backside." free𝑤ebnovel.com
Still reeling from the shame of her outburst, Amber didn’t argue. She simply leaned forward, bracing herself against the wall, and presented her backside.
Kael stared at her puckered, exposed anus. Using the water as a lubricant, he pushed his fingers against the threshold. It was a struggle at first, but with a few persistent attempts, he slipped inside.
As he began to rhythmically finger her, Kael’s mind raced. He realized a crucial, startling fact about this society: while the people here were remarkably open and uninhibited about their sexual desires, their actual knowledge of the mechanics of pleasure seemed surprisingly primitive.
He had watched her face during her climax—it was the expression of a woman who had rarely, if ever, experienced such intense, focused stimulation.
If his theory was correct, and their understanding was indeed this limited, he could leverage his knowledge from his previous life to gain a significant advantage in this world.
Excitement flared in his gut. He pushed a second finger into her, deeper this time. Amber felt a wave of confusing, molten arousal bloom in her stomach.
She was utterly bewildered by her own body today; one moment she was being washed by her son, the next she was experiencing sensations she hadn’t known were possible.
With his fingers buried deep inside her, Kael glanced down at his own throbbing member. It was straining, aching to replace his fingers with his own flesh.
He managed to stroke it with his free hand to vent some of the pressure, but then, the voices returned—that dark, insistent whisper urging him to push his manhood into her, to claim her completely.
He found himself slipping, the boundaries of his self-control dissolving into the heat of the moment.
"Kael? Kael, are you finished?"
The voice shattered his trance. Kael blinked, the dark whispers fading as he snapped back to reality.
He looked down and his blood ran cold; in his daze, he had bypassed his fingers entirely. His tip had already breached her anal sphincter, the tight muscles already clamping around him.
He hurriedly scrambled backward, yanking himself free from the grip of her anal muscles.
"Sorry, Mother! I... I wanted to be thorough with the cleaning, so I pushed in a more Fingers inside," he stammered, his heart hammering against his ribs.
"It is quite alright, Kael. Let’s finish this; I have work to attend to," Amber said, her voice unusually clipped. She grabbed the bucket and poured water over herself, her movements frantic as she hurried out of the bathroom.
Kael stood in the lingering steam, cursing his own lack of discipline. He had come dangerously close to crossing a line he wasn’t yet prepared for.
Meanwhile, outside, Amber was deeply unsettled. She knew exactly what had happened; she had felt the unmistakable, thick weight of his penis, not his fingers.
She couldn’t understand why he had done it, but as she thought it over, her maternal instinct led her to a skewed conclusion.
He must have wanted to reach my womb, but his shyness got the better of him, so he settled for the other path, she thought, a small, affectionate giggle escaping her. How incredibly cute.
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