God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem

Chapter 40: Shocking Discovery

His mother wanted to stop his actions, as for a moment, she regained her senses as a mother when her clothes were pulled down by her son, but immediately stopped what she was going to do when she felt him gently gnawing on her slender shoulders, like he was trying to suck the meat off the bone.

Slurp~

This action of his sent tingles throughout her body and made her lose any intention of stopping him and let him do as he pleased, like an irresponsible mother who easily succumbed to her desires that she was slowly turning into.

After he was finished with her shoulder, he moved onto her collar bone, where he let his tongue into the empty gap beneath her clavicle and tried scooping it like he was trying to find out how the tiny bowl in her neck tasted, which made her whimper and breathe loudly.

"Hmm~...Ahh~"

While she held her mouth to stop her whimpers from the intense stimulation she was feeling, she thought that he would next go up to her neck after being finished with that area, like she told. But to her shock and surprise, it didn't go as she expected, and her son unexpectedly moved down her body and gave the top of her soft cleavage a kiss, which made her let out an abrupt moan.

"Hyaaa~"

She didn't expect her son to be bold enough to kiss her breast, which made her let out a sound that she was really embarrassed off. But rather than spending time being embarrassed, she knew that she had to stop her son from moving any further down, as that area would be a very dangerous area that she shouldn't let her son explore.

Even though she was already over the moon right now, over the intoxicating feeling, she still had some common sense left, so she quickly said in a low voice that was trembling from pleasure

"Not there, daddy...I asked you to move up, not down..." She should've just stopped there and it would've all been over, but for some reason or another, her lust had taken over her mouth for a second and made her finish her sentence by saying

"...Maybe, I'll ask you to kiss me down there next time."

It didn't even take a second for her to realise what she said, and she instantly regretted the obscene words she said to her own son.

But luckily for her, her son didn't seem to notice or was too busy kissing her flesh, that he didn't even react to what she said.

He only gave her breasts one more deep kiss and gave her a look, before busying himself with what he was doing and started to make his way up her neck, which relieved her, as she didn't want her son to start confronting her about how horrible of a mother she was.

But she was still so shocked by the words she uttered, even though nothing happened because of it, that she didn't even realise that her son had already finished kissing her neck and was now standing right in front of her.

He was finally taller than her, as this whole time he was making his way up her body, he was bending over and crouching. And now he was standing tall and straight, and looking down at her with a face that was asking if she was finally satisfied.

Before she could answer, saying that it was enough, after getting overwhelmed by his love, she felt her son hold her chin and look down at her with a look in his eyes as if he were looking at her as his own.

He then tilted her to the side and gave her a kiss on the cheek, and then tilted her head to the other side and gave her a peck on the other one.

And finally, he held her head from behind, pulled her closer to him, and gave her a firm kiss on her forehead, which she could feel the warmth from even after letting her go.

Kiss~ Kiss~ Kiss~

Her face flushed at the sudden barrage of kisses, and her ears felt quite warm to touch.

She didn't react this way before, since she more or less knew about the kisses that she received since she was the one who asked for them and was mentally prepared for them. But these few intimate kisses she received were out of the box, and she didn't know what to make of it, other than feel a little shy and embarrassed in front of her son, who was younger than her by more than two decades.

"W-What was that for, d-daddy?" She asked while stuttering because she was still surprised, but didn't forget to call him daddy, or more like treating her son like a father-figure was already deeply ingrained into her mind, and the words just naturally came out of her mouth.

"What do you mean, what was that for?" He asked as if it were obvious, with a cheeky smile on his face. "Do I really need a reason to kiss my own daughter?"

He used the exact same words she used on him, which made her even more embarrassed about her current situation.

"And seeing how much you're blushing, I think it's safe to say that you're finally alright, so why don't we go and have our dinner now?" He held out his hand and asked politely.

"I'll let you hold my hand this time, just in case this daddy of yours uses too much strength to hold you like before." He then looked at her and said "But don't use this as an opportunity to run off like before, or else this father of yours will really get angry."

She didn't really listen to his words, as she was still in a daze, and simply held the hand that was shown to her, without thinking about it too much. Her son then moved towards the kitchen while escorting his daughter like a princess, while she followed him behind, constantly thinking about those kisses she received on her face, which she could still feel.

She didn't know why, but more than all the pecks she received on her body, the ones she got on her face felt the most pleasing and wonderful and made her heart race like she was experiencing love for the first time.

Especially that very last smooch of his on her forehead, where he pulled her into his embrace to give her a deep kiss. She could absolutely feel no lustful thoughts from either her or her son from that kiss, and could only feel the endless love her son had for her...But the problem was that the love he portrayed wasn't exactly the same familial love, one would have towards her parents, but something much more than that, which had a deeper meaning, which made her shocked at her unintentional discovery.