This is how hard you make me mother - r18

Julian's heart raced uncontrollably, as his hands slipped beneath the thin fabric of her panties. His fingertips found her wet, sensitive folds, and he gently caressed her.

"Mmmhh... Julian...," she moaned, her voice breathless as her body jerked at his touch. Her thighs quivered, and her hips arched toward his hand, seeking more of the pleasure he was giving her.

Her thoughts swirled like a violent storm of guilt and desire. The reality of her actions washed over her, leaving her breathless and disoriented.

The man touching her so intimately was the child she had cradled in her arms, watched him grow into a powerful young man. Yet here she was, allowing him to explore her in a way that was both terrifying and exciting.

"So... good," she managed to utter, the words slipping out of her mouth like a secret she never meant to share.