Her thighs pressed together under the water, and she bit her lower lip again, clearly affected by both my boldness and the dirty mental images I was planting in her head.
Emilia shifted closer in the water, her heavy milky breasts swaying gently. The pink flush on her chest had deepened. She studied my face carefully, as if testing me.
"Alex… are you serious about Aria?" she asked, her voice soft but serious. It was clear she was evaluating me now, seeing whether I was just using her daughter for sex or if I actually cared.
"Yeah," I answered without hesitation, looking her straight in the eyes. "I'm serious."
Emilia studied me for a long moment, searching for any sign of dishonesty. After a few seconds, her expression softened slightly. She seemed relieved by my answer, though still visibly affected by the situation.
"Have you thought about marriage?" she asked quietly, her eyes flicking once more to my hard cock before returning to my face.
