I'm Here For You

Aaron left the living room and approached their staircase leisurely but that was until he heard a scream that came from Alicia's room.

"Huh?" he breathed, hurrying upstairs as fast as he could.

Aaron reached the room in seconds and grabbed the doorknob, pushing and pushing but the door did not yield to the pressure.

It was getting darker with time and this caused different thoughts to race through Aaron's mind.

Did she see a rat or some vile monster?

Were they being robbed?

Worse off, was she being raped?

Aaron thought of the worst possible scenarios for why Alicia's voice could be that loud at this hour.

Seeing that the door had refused to open, Aaron stepped back and then rushed forward with a heavy kick.

One kick was enough to burst the door open and he rushed in, ready to fight whoever or whatever it was that disturbed Alicia.

But Aaron met a different and unexpected scene. His chest visibly heaved as he caught his breath.

Aaron met Alicia pleasuring herself to satisfaction. The sight of this made him feel like time came to a sudden halt.

Nothing moved except their eyes that locked on each other. For seconds, everything was frozen in place until a clear liquid shot out from Alicia's Sacred Paradise and splattered everywhere: on the bed, wall, stool and basically anything it could reach.

Alicia had squirted.

Her breasts had long escaped the confinement of her gown and bounced as she fingered herself to orgasm.

Aaron stood still, completely unreactive to the scene.

"Mother?" he muttered, feigning surprise whereas the real inner demon smirked at the sight of this.

The Demon King loved what he was seeing and no category of women was as easy to manipulate as one who is already primed, horny and deeply desiring pleasure.

Aaron, within himself, knew the stage had been set for him to capture and dominate this woman. However, he had to still make it appear natural and smooth.

"A-Aa... Aaron!" Alicia shouted, nearly falling off her bed as she jerked up.

Her large breasts hung freely and were exposed with hard nipples. Her gown barely managed to cover the left side of her pussy and thighs with the entire right side revealed. Aaron could see her coochie and how wet she was as her juice was still dripping.

Alicia hastily adjusted her gown to cover herself.

She panicked, her face overcome with mortification. Her son had caught her red-handed and there was no way she could lie her way out of this one.

She was masturbating and he clearly saw her doing so.

Alicia wished the ground could just open up and swallow her for letting Aaron see her like this. He was indeed the one who made her start feeling this way in the first place but how could she say that?

How could she say that it was her son that made her want to touch herself in that way?

Yes. Aaron may have been the cause of her raging emotions but Alicia understood that she was an adult and was also responsible for her actions.

He didn't coerce her into masturbating.

Alicia couldn't look Aaron in the eyes and lowered her head.

Contrary to what Alicia had in mind, this Aaron standing in front of her didn't care. In fact, he loved the scene he met and it made his dick hard.

Maybe the old Aaron would care but not this new one.

The Demon King was many things, including a master of lust and sexual pleasures.

Why would he be ashamed to admit that? Never.

Seeing Alicia in such a vulnerable state and looking softer than she usually was made Aaron even hornier. He wanted to dominate this woman and do things to her at this point.

But there was one obstacle between them. One that existed in Alicia's mind alone.

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Aaron lowered his head and covered his face with his hand, subtly concealing his true expression. A wide mischievous grin appeared on his face as he imagined how the next scenes would play out.

His recent action made Alicia who watched even more embarrassed as she thought Aaron was disappointed in her.

She hesitated but eventually began walking towards Aaron, afraid of what might happen. Alicia looked very helpless, vulnerable and apologetic for what had happened.

"I'm so sorry, Aaron," she whispered. "You shouldn't have seen me like this."

She continued apologising and taking more steps toward him.

"Forgive me, Aaron."

Alicia continued to apologise as she approached her son until she was close enough to hold him. Her hands quivered as she reached to touch him, hoping that he wouldn't reject her.

As she touched his shoulder, Aaron slowly lifted his head and Alicia retracted her hand in fear of how he would react to her touch.

Aaron smiled and held his mother's hand. "I understand. It's not your fault. If my father was around... if you had a man around to touch you in the ways you'd love to be touched then you wouldn't feel like this."

As Aaron spoke, he was softly rubbing over her hand with his thumbs.

Alicia was taken aback by her son's words. She wasn't expecting him to have grown so much as to understand her situation.

Aaron inched closer to his mother. His fingers left his mother's hand and traced their way up her arm until they got to her shoulder.

"I'm here to help you," Aaron whispered into her ears. "You don't need to do anything or everything by yourself, not while I'm here. I'm here for you, Alicia."

Alicia's eyes got extra wide when she heard her name from Aaron's mouth. For some reason, Aaron calling her real name instead of 'mother' ignited a stronger feeling inside of her.

Aaron moved a little closer, allowing the gentle, warm air he exhaled to caress her ear lobule, causing her tall, voluptuous figure to shiver.

Alicia Winters was a beautiful, attractive woman. A yummy mummy that Aaron wished to relish like a delicious meal.

Aaron placed a palm on the side of Alicia's thigh, rubbing over it in an unhurried motion. "You don't need to touch yourself while I'm here."

Alicia could not admit it but she was under so much heat. She couldn't help it but she had fallen for Aaron's charm.

Aaron's palms strayed from Alicia's shoulder and thigh, travelling from their respective places toward her large buttocks. Her bums were soft for a middle-aged woman and big.

Aaron groped her buttocks and pressed them with his fingers impressing deeply on the fatty bums.

"We shouldn't be… doing this, Aaron," Alicia tried to resist but her emotions were making her act otherwise as her hands went all over Aaron's body.

As she was resisting with her words, her actions were yielding to Aaron. Her hands were removing her breasts from her gown, leaving them bare for Aaron to do as he pleased.

Aaron cast his gaze on the pair of ample, soft boobies and his face beamed in anticipation of the night with Alicia.