I kept my hands firmly pressed over the massive, obscene bulge, hiding how desperately hard I was for my own mother.
My gaze flicked to her one last time. Elizabeth looked like an untouchable goddess — long, flowing silver hair cascading down her back like liquid moonlight, framing a pair of piercing silver eyes that glowed with cold, regal beauty.
Her dress cinched tightly at her narrow waist before flaring over her wide, fertile hips and plump ass.
She was the definition of cold elegance — and that only made me want to ruin her, to fuck her senseless and fill her royal womb with my hot cum.
'Not today…' I thought, teeth gritted. 'But next time… I'm not letting go until I slam every thick inch of my cock into my mother's tight, dripping cunt and breed her like the needy slut she hides beneath that icy mask.'
