Forbidden Mated To My Mother's Husband
Instead, he slides his fingers back into me, slow and deep, and his mouth follows, tongue stroking with maddening rhythm.
“It’s Mother,” I whisper. I wait for him to say ignore it.
“I said answer,” he growls and goes back to teasing me.
The heat in my belly coils tighter, building all over again as he holds me right on the edge of sanity.
I press the green button, and put it on speaker. “H-Hello, Mother,” I say, voice broken, trembling so violently it’s a miracle I manage to speak at all.
His growl rumbles against my skin in response, and he thrusts his fingers deeper just as my mother’s voice cuts clean through the air.
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