Vespera snapped out of her trance and began to speak, her voice low and professional.
"Young Master, I have gathered the information you requested. The reason the Third Prince is arriving today to break off the engagement with Lady Reina is that the royal family has grown deeply afraid of the ducal house. Officially, their excuse is simple — almost insultingly so.
They claim your sister is weak. Soft. Too gentle for the royal family. A woman with a fragile heart, unfit to stand beside a prince.
But that is nothing more than a convenient lie.
The truth is far more dangerous.
The ducal house has become too powerful. Your father, the Duke, is a master of politics — a man who weaves schemes so intricate that even the royal court treads carefully around him. Your mother is a Holy Knight; she crushed the Vorathian Empire in yesterday's battle. Together, they are no longer nobles the crown can easily control.
And that… is unacceptable to the royal family.
So they have chosen the easiest target.
Your sister.
They call her weak because it is the only insult they can safely hurl without provoking open conflict. Today is not merely about breaking an engagement. It is a warning. A deliberate, calculated humiliation."
Hearing this, Elias let out a low, mocking chuckle.
"The Third Prince really thinks my big sister is weak, huh?" he replied, a cold smirk tugging at his lips. "He just came here to break off the engagement and humiliate the ducal house. All so he can show his dominance and pave an easier path toward the Crown Prince position."
With a dismissive wave of his hand, he added, "You're thinking too much, Vespera. Now you are dismissed."
Vespera's dark eyes flickered with clear disappointment. She rubbed her thick thighs together in a slow, seductive motion, the tight leather of her corset creaking softly. Her gaze drifted downward, locking shamelessly onto Elias's thick, still-glistening cock.
"Um, Young Master…" she asked in a husky, hopeful voice, "do you have anything else for me?"
Seeing her blatant hunger, Elias's expression darkened with irritation.
"Fuck off."
Vespera pouted, her full crimson lips pushing out in clear dissatisfaction. With one last lingering, hungry glance at his naked body, she melted silently back into the shadows and vanished without a trace.
Then he turned around.
When his gaze landed on Lady Seraphina — his mother — still lost in deep, sated sleep with her long legs spread shamelessly wide open, the dried flakes of his cum crusting her puffy pink folds and inner thighs, Elias murmured in a low, husky voice, "Ah… my cum is already dry. I need more Astral Lattice points today."
Thinking about it, he slowly walked toward her. Her legs were already spread invitingly wide, so he stepped between them and placed the thick, swollen head of his cock right against her pussy entrance. At first he considered pushing straight inside her sleeping heat, but he held back. Instead, he dragged the veined length of his cock slowly up and down her slit, coating himself in the warm, sticky mix of her dried juices and his own leftover cum.
The sensation was maddening — her soft, puffy lips parting around his girth, the lingering wetness making every glide slick and filthy. Heat radiated from her core, teasing the sensitive underside of his shaft as he ground the swollen head against her swollen clit. Pleasure coiled tight in his balls; his cock throbbed harder with every slow, deliberate stroke, leaking fresh precum that mixed with her arousal and dripped messily onto the sofa. Forbidden lust burned through him at the sight of his mother lying there, completely exposed and vulnerable, her body still marked by last night's claiming.
After a few minutes, Lady Seraphina slowly cracked open her deep sea-blue eyes.
The first thing she felt was the thick, hot pressure of her son's cock sliding possessively along her soaked pussy. A delicious shiver raced through her body, her inner walls fluttering with instinctive need. Warmth flooded her chest — pure, overwhelming love mixed with raw, hungry desire. This was her Elias, her beloved boy, using her body even while she slept. The realization sent a fresh gush of arousal leaking from her core, coating his rubbing shaft.
She smiled gently and warmly, her voice soft and loving. "Good morning, son."
Hearing this, Elias replied with ragged breathing, "Morning, Mother."
Then he began.
Elias gripped the base of his thick cock and pressed the swollen head against Seraphina's slick, puffy entrance. The moment he pushed inside her pink pussy, her velvet walls parted around him with a wet, obscene *schlick*. She was still soaked from last night, warm and greedy, and the sudden stretch made her gasp.
Sensing him, Lady Seraphina's thick, creamy thighs instantly locked around his waist like a vice, pulling him deeper with desperate strength. His cock sank all the way in until his heavy balls pressed flush against her ass, every inch buried inside her tight, fluttering heat.
Both of them let out a long, broken moan at the same time.
"Fuuuck… Mommy," Elias groaned, voice rough with morning lust. He leaned down, mouth latching hungrily onto one of her massive breasts. His lips closed around the stiff, dark nipple, sucking hard while his tongue swirled and flicked the sensitive peak. Seraphina arched her back, pushing more of her soft, overflowing tit into his mouth as she cradled the back of his head with trembling fingers.
"Ahh—yes, baby… suck Mommy's tits just like that," she whimpered, voice husky and dripping with need. "They're all yours… every part of me is yours."
Elias began thrusting — slow at first, then building into deep, powerful strokes. Each time he drove back inside her, the wet, filthy sound of her soaked pussy echoed through the room: *schlick… schlick… schlick…* Her juices coated his shaft, making every slide slick and messy. He kept sucking hungrily on her breast, teeth grazing the nipple while his hips slammed forward, the wet slap of skin on skin mixing with their ragged breathing.
Seraphina's nails dug into his back, her thighs squeezing tighter around him as she rocked up to meet every thrust.
"That's it… fuck Mommy deeper," she moaned, eyes half-lidded in pure bliss. "Fill me up again… I want to feel you cum inside me while you suck on my tits, baby… please…"
Elias growled against her breast, switching to the other nipple and sucking even harder as his pace quickened, pounding into her with raw, possessive need. The sofa creaked beneath them, the lewd, wet sounds of their morning fuck growing louder and filthier with every thrust.