Moonlight spotlight: Finale (R-18)

Melinda lies splayed out on the bed, panting like a defeated foe. Her conqueror stands over her, looking down. His massive unsheathed sword stands tall, thirsting to finish her off.

Her eyes cannot part from the erect weapon in front of her. She thinks it is even more swollen than when she last fought against it. Her body itches with burning desire, and her heartbeats threaten to burst out of her chest. Only her dwindling rationality holds her back.

Kael's initial worry calms down when he sees her unblinking gaze. No longer distracted by his concern, Kael traces her line of sight to his lower regions. The stiffness of his erection begins to hurt, and he needs help to calm it down.

"Mama, could you suck on my penis again?" Kael asks.

Amidst the churning lust, Melinda feels hopeless. Kael's cunnilingus has sapped her of all her stamina, and she has yet to recover from the earlier session.

Even if she has the strength, the vitality of the beast suggests it would drain her long before she could satisfy it. She knows there is only one recourse that could calm the creature. However, she does not want to cross the forbidden line.

"Kael, dear. Mama is tired. Why don't we go to bed?"

"Please, Mama. It hurts," Kael says pitifully.

Kael's piteous pout pulls at Melinda's heartstrings. She feels guilty that Kael is suffering because she awakened his desires. Despite the act's necessity, every ounce of her motherly being wants nothing more than to soothe her aching child.

Her rationality slowly reaches its breaking point. However, she decides to make one last-ditch effort to preserve the remains of their mother-child relationship.

"Mama is still tired." Hesitantly she says, "You can put your cock in my mouth, and I will try to soothe you."

Unlike when Melinda acquiesced to him earlier, Kael feels guilty at Melinda's consent. He can see how weak his mother is now. He loathes how little control he has over his penis, and he decides to finish up quickly so his mother can rest.

Kael moves above Melinda's torso before he kneels to straddle her chest. His firm butt rests against her massive mounds, which Kael finds soft and squishy. Despite his flaring desire to sit on them, he barely uses them as support to avoid Melinda's discomfort.

He leans forward and places his hands on the headboard. The tip of his cock moves forward and kisses Melinda's lips. She envelopes his glans and begins to suck on it. Kael feels sweet relief from the wet warmth on the head of his cock, yet it does not soothe the aching along the rest of his length.

The position makes it difficult for Melinda to bob her head, not to mention how exhausted she is already. She pulls back and says, "It's kind of hard for me to move like this, Kael. Why don't you just thrust in my mouth? Just don't put it in too deep."

Kael seems intrigued by the idea. "Okay, Mama."

Melinda props open her mouth as the tip of Kael's sword slowly thrusts forward. More of Kael's length can feel Melinda's mouth. His frenulum and underside of his cock rub against her slippery tongue, giving him great satisfaction. The smooth roof of her mouth applies much-needed pressure on the tip of his cock.

Kael pushes forward a third of his length before pulling back. Melinda's full lips catch the corona of Kael's glans and prevent him from pulling out. Then, Kael thrusts back in. Kael continues to piston faster, springing his glutes off of Melinda's breasts.

Kael feels like he is in heaven, yet at the same time in hell. His head receives adequate attention, but the rest of his cock remains unsatisfied.

When Melinda gave him a blow job earlier, her hands dealt with this issue. In a difficult position, Kael thrusts slightly deeper to eke out more pleasure from Melinda's mouth. Kael's head basks in bliss with his eyes closed.

The obscene feeling of Kael's cock sliding across her tongue and rubbing against her mouth makes Melinda feel incredibly horny. The savory taste of Kael's cock fills her mouth, and its lewd scent drowns her in a haze.

Her flower begins to itch and beg for the thick rod housed in her mouth. Pooling saliva coats the front of Kael's cock and begins to trickle out the sides of her mouth.

At first, Melinda's mouth can accommodate his deepening thrusts. However, the space in her mouth is limited. Soon he reaches the back of her throat, and she cannot take it anymore. Her throat involuntarily gags, unprepared for the massive schlong.

The gagging sounds break Kael from his reverie, and he immediately pulls out. Worriedly looking down, Kael sees Melinda cover her mouth with lewd juices trailing down the edges.

"I'm so sorry, Mama. Are you alright?"

"It's okay, Kael. I know you didn't mean it," Melinda reassures.

Despite Melinda's stupor, she is aware that a substantial amount of time has passed. She asks, "Are you close to finishing?"

Ashamed, Kael tilts his head down and says, "No. I don't feel close like last time. I'm sorry, Mama. We should just go to bed."

Melinda looks at her son's twitching cock. She can almost hear it call out for its past warm refuge. Despite his current suffering, Kael just gave her the final curtain call. Against Kael's well-being, her reasoning immediately falls apart.

She recalls her vow to give up anything for Kael. She would not let the night end like this. The show needed to go on.

"Kael, would you like to lose your virginity? Would you like to have sex?" Melinda asks in a motherly tone.

"Really?" Kael timidly asks. He is afraid to burden his mother further with his selfish desires.

"Yes. You don't need to worry about my energy since you'll be doing all of the work."

"Okay!" Kael perks up. "What do I have to do, Mama?"

"You just need to push your penis into my vagina. Since you're so big, you need to start slow and let me get used to it. Also, don't shove it in all the way. I don't know if I can take all of you."

"Got it, Mama."

"One more thing," Melinda sadly says.

Melinda's change in tone confuses Kael. "What is it, Mama?"

Melinda looks away for a moment before she looks back at Kael with resolve in her eyes. Her last condition is the only way she could bear the shame of tonight's events. "You can't call me Mama for the rest of the night. You need to call me Melinda."

"Ma-"

Melinda immediately shushes him with a finger to his mouth. "You must call me Melinda tonight."

Kael pulls back his head from her finger and reluctantly says, "Melinda."

Melinda's expression relaxes, and she puts her arm down. "Good, go ahead."

Kael feels slightly depressed, almost as if he is losing something. Unfortunately, his cock does not share in his sentiments.

Kael repositions himself and kneels between Melinda's fair curvy legs. Melinda spreads them further apart to give Kael easier access.

Kael takes ahold of his cock, still wet from Melinda's saliva. "Rub the tip of your cock on my slit. It will help me warm up and lubricate your cock."

Kael diligently follows Melinda's instructions and presses his glans against her vagina. He rubs up and down along her slit. When the tip of his penis pushes along her slit, her flower slightly opens up, kissing his tip. There is a slick sound every time Kael runs his glans across her slit.

The feeling of Melinda's pussy lips gripping Kael's glans is the most novel feeling of the night. A growing sense of affinity buds within him. He feels as if he will soon be where he belongs.

Kael pushes in, and Melinda's wet nectar joins with her saliva to lubricate his tip. He lets go of his cock as it begins to spread open her labia. His hands support his body on the bed at the sides of Melinda's hips. His massive dragon begins to roost in her lower cave.

The envelopment of his glans is beyond anything he has experienced tonight. The pleasure blows away any lingering negative feelings.

He has to consume all of his willpower not to thrust all the way forward with his hips. His hands tightly grip the bedsheets, and strained pants come out of his lungs. Melinda's flower tightly grips the shaft, trying to claim his dick.

Melinda feels Kael's thick hard rod start to spread her out as it continues to push in. Her damp cave makes the dragon's path very smooth.

There is some pain as it spreads her walls apart, yet great pleasure drowns it out when the corona of Kael's glans scrapes across her folds. The rough veins lining his cock rubbing against her bumps accentuate the previous sensation.

Once again, her arms stretch out at her sides, and her head tilts back in a soundless moan. The head of Kael's dragon carves out a path across the ceiling of her vagina. When Kael's cock digs into her g-spot a few inches in, Melinda has a mini-orgasm.

Her light tremors are not over by the time Kael arches his back. Kael's cock stabs the ceiling of her cave near her cervix. The curve of his tool spreads her apart even further. With another sensitive spot under attack, Melinda's body trembles yet again.

Kael's first thrust ends with two inches of his shaft still exposed. Despite the desire to push to the hilt, Kael holds back to avoid straining Melinda.

Melinda is helpless against the design of Kael's fiendish dragon that is suited to bring any woman to immediate ecstasy. Despite it only being the first slow thrust, her body has already reached two mini-orgasms.

Exhaustion does not fill Melinda's body. Instead, her body craves the ecstasy Kael's sword doles out in spades. Her ridges grip his corona when he pulls back. They seem to have a mind of their own to keep him sheathed within Melinda.

Again, Kael's tool carves a path on its way out. When he pulls his hips back, Melinda's flower grabs ahold of Kael's cock. Her inner labia refuses to let Kael leave and gets slightly pulled out along with Kael's dragon.

Melinda's entrance feels like a separate entity, stroking Kael's shaft during his thrust. Regardless of all the sensations on his penis, Kael keeps his eyes on Melinda. Even if he got no pleasure from sex, he would still fuck Melinda to see the lust-addled face before him.

Kael's thrusting picks up, and Melinda feels like the upper part of her vagina would be permanently gouged out. Melinda's canal forms into his shape and wraps all around his cock. Her bumps individually stroke his cock like little tentacles. From today on, Melinda knows no one could ever satisfy her like her baby in front of her.

As Kael drills into Melinda, her tits bounce up and down in time. The circles Melinda's nipples trace mesmerize Kael. He moves his torso forward and latches onto her right nipple. He sucks hard and twirls his tongue around it.

The sensitivity of Melinda's body is through the roof from all of her mini-orgasms. The jolt from Kael's attention on her nipple finally breaks her silence.

"Ahhn! Yes! Kael, my sweet child. Suck me! Fuck me! Ravage me!" Melinda's delirious mind cannot come up with anything else other than breathy utterances.

Melinda's passionate voice ignites a fire under Kael. He fucks her with vigorous piston movement. He shifts his hips to put even more pressure on her walls when he drags his cock.

Kael's ministrations of Melinda's boobs escalate. He tugs on the nipple of his attention, pulling her breast with his mouth. The sharp pain turns to pleasure for Melinda as she cries out for more.

Kael shifts his attention to her other teat, but her right nipple is not left alone for long. Melinda's voice alerts him to her breasts' sensitivity, forcing him to attend to them. Kael's left-hand moves to her right bosom and strongly gropes it.

He massages her breast, frequently squeezing it hard to appreciate its wonderful texture. He pinches her nipple, drawing sharp cries of ecstasy from her mouth. He made sure to be fair and would swap which nipple got his mouth.

There is a rhythmic 'pak… pak… pak...' sound each time their thighs slap against each other. The accompaniment highlights the intensifying carnal play.

"So big!" Melinda gasps. "So good! Yes, yes, yes, yes, ohh Kael! Right there, yes! OHHH!" Melinda shouts in a gasp, shuddering in a full-blown orgasm.

With unexpected strength, Melinda restrains Kael. Her arms go around the back of his neck and smother him in her busty chest. Her legs wrap around Kael's waist, sheathing him to his base and preventing him from ever leaving her cave.

The head of Kael's dick grinds against her cervix. The pressure against such a sensitive area only gives her pleasure, which compounds with her ongoing orgasm. Her pupils dilate, and she sees stars from the high before her eyes roll back.

"OhHhH!" Melinda's melodic voice cannot maintain a constant timbre and violently fluctuates.

Melinda's vagina undulates with her orgasm. Her insides tightly grip onto the unsuspecting prey and try to milk out Kael's semen. Kael feels like his cock is going to snap from the hot wet vice. However, instead of pain, it is a euphoric sensation that sends him into bliss.

He feels light from the soft sensation of his face fully pressed into Melinda's breasts. It threatens to entrap him in the floating sense of comfort. If it weren't for the lack of oxygen, he might never abandon this feeling. He wonders if all breasts feel this wonderful to nuzzle.

Melinda is indignant at how her son is still going strong despite her euphoria. She does not consider herself sexually experienced, but to be rendered so helpless by the young fawn upsets her. She seizes some vestige of control by grabbing the sides of his head and pulling him up until they are face to face.

Their upper bodies collide with the shift in positions. Melinda's breasts squish against his rugged chest, only separated by his shirt. Kael's eyes widen at Melinda's aggressive behavior. Stunned by the glaring hunger in her eyes, Kael remains still when Melinda covers his lips with hers.

This kiss would not be the motherly or affectionate ones Melinda shared with Kael earlier. Melinda wants to carve herself into the dominating male in front of, to dispel her show of helplessness with one of vigor. Her tongue barges in past his lips, roaming all over the insides of his mouth.

Melinda rampages her tongue, tasting every inch of Kael's mouth. His saliva tastes much sweeter than anticipated. She fears she would get a cavity if she spent too long indulging herself. Her tongue attacks the delicious source and tries to coil around his tongue.

Kael's tongue is helpless for only a few moments due to his surprise. However, he quickly combats Melinda's tongue with his own. The two tongues writhe against each other in a heated exchange. The couple indulges in the ambrosia they swap between them, gulping down as much as they can.

Despite Melinda's efforts, she is the first to pull away. The passionate kiss leaves her dizzy and trying to catch her breath. Melinda realizes the specimen in front of her is of a superior breed she has no hope of contesting. She loses out in every aspect of this carnal match.

Unlike Melinda's competitive thoughts, Kael's are more adoring. Throughout the night, Kael has discovered many traits of Melinda he had never seen before. Each one enamored him more and more. In front of him is not just his mother but the woman Melinda.

"Melinda," Kael affectionately calls out. He hesitated to say his mother's name throughout the night, but now it feels natural to speak it.

Melinda's ears perk up at the almost melodic sound of her name. It is the tone of a lover. Melinda furiously blushes and asks, "Yes, Kael?" Her heart beats faster in anticipation

"I want to be with you forever."

Melinda swoons from the love and adoration in Kael's words. It is something a lover would say, not a son. Never before has she received this kind of affection. The affection in her current state is too much for her.

She climaxes again, clamping down hard on the cock still embedded in her. Kael moves his hands up towards her head. His left hand gently holds her cheek, and the other pets her head.

When Melinda finishes riding her climax, Kael leans down next to her ear and whispers, "I'm going to ravage you."

Melinda meekly nods her head. Despite all of Melinda's orgasms, Kael's declaration reinvigorates her. Strangely, Kael pulls out of Melinda and stands up. Her vagina cries out with a sense of loss, empty without the presence of his hot steel rod.

Melinda gasps when Kael pulls off his shirt and tosses it away in one motion. Kael feels the fabric is too constricting. The insulation would only hinder his enjoyment of Melinda's body. Melinda beholds her man's chiseled form before her.

Archery has strengthened his chest, arms, and back. Other methods of strength training have developed his core. His washboard abs and firm pecs cause her to gush. She yearns to caress his broad trained shoulders.

Kael throws away his pants, exposing his powerful legs. He kneels back down and loops his arms under Melinda's knees.

He lifts her legs over his shoulders and pushes her legs up until her knees touch her shoulders. Melinda feels exposed and helpless, put into a mating press. Her vagina quivers with wanton desire.

Kael positions his cock before her gaping hole. He looks Melinda in the eye and proclaims, "I won't stop for anything."

Melinda barely has time to nod in acknowledgment before Kael buries his sword into her sheath up to his hilt. There is an audible 'piak' sound when his balls slap against her ass. Melinda opens her mouth to moan, but Kael catches the sound with his mouth. Her eyes roll back into her head.

Kael savagely pistons into Melinda, causing wet squishy sounds to originate from her pussy. Her pussy juice flies everywhere each time Kael slams down, and the slapping of his balls intensifies.

Kael's tongue plays with Melinda's as she can do nothing but lie back and moan. His hands frenziedly fondle her flopping breasts. He massages in between gropes to intensify the pleasure Melinda feels.

There is no trace of Melinda's motherly appearance from earlier that night. No doting expression when Melinda serviced Kael. Only a primal scene remains, the breeding of a defenseless lamb.

Melinda loses all sense of time. Her mind can only keep track of his rod pumping her cave, his manly hands fondling her breasts, and his sensual tongue caressing hers. Her climaxes blur together, and her vagina is constantly undulating.

She involuntarily keeps shouting, "Kael!" which is muffled by his mouth. Her barren womb aches for his seed.

After what feels like an eternity, Kael's pistoning speeds up. The pleasure building within Kael reaches its peak. After an inhuman pounding, Kael violently collides his hips against her springy ass.

The head of his dick presses against Melinda's cervix, and his sizeable balls twitch. Hot cum spurts directly into her womb. Kael's mind blanks at his intense ejaculation.

Melinda was on her umpteenth orgasm when Kael started fuck her harder. Her pleasure built up even faster. She climaxes when Kael slams full force into her, his hot cum filling her womb. She feels womanly gratification from the bloated feeling of being full of Kael's seed.

The two finally separate their lips and look fondly at each other. They share a light kiss before Kael pulls out and rolls over on his back to Melinda's left. Despite being full of Kael's semen in her womb, no ejaculate leaks out of her vagina.

Melinda rolls over, cuddling Kael's side like a meek wife. Her right leg folds over Kael's right leg, and her right arm wraps around his manly chest. Her head leans on his shoulder in content bliss.

Kael rests his head on hers and sighs. "Thank you, Melinda."

Wearing a radiant smile, Melinda says, "You're welcome, Kael. Good night."

"Good night."

The curtain closes on the two actors. Completely exhausted, the two nod off to sleep, cuddling each other.