“Don't do that, honey. Please."

"You're right. There are better places for my lips." Eric sat up and catching her by surprise pushed her into the corner of the couch.

Leaning over her he grabbed the top of her shirt and she cried out in surprise when he yanked it down over her bra.

There was a tearing sound and one of her straps broke. Her pussy gushed at the sound and she arched her back, pushing her chest out at him. The black bra was one of her and Steven's favorites that unhooked between the cups and seeing that, Eric's eyes lit up like a kid on Christmas.

“Hmm, easy access."

Emma tried to tell him no, but her words were cut off by him kissing her so hard it bordered on painful. His tongue forced itself between her lips as his fingers undid the hooks with a skill that excited her.

Emma felt her bra fall from her breasts and gasped when his hands were immediately on them. She whimpered into his mouth when his fingers found her aching nipples. Eric's lips left hers and slid down the front of her neck, licking and softly kissing her throat.

She knew she should push him away, but instead when her hands pushed on his shoulders, she was directing him lower, not away. With a patience that both surprised and teased her, Eric kissed the soft flesh between her breasts as he gently rolled her nipples between his fingers.

"Oh, fuck, baby," She heard herself moan.

"Don't tease, just suck on mommy's tits."

Eric smiled up at her and sliding his face to the left, swirled his tongue around her swollen pink nipple. Emma sighed then cried out when he opened wide and all but devoured as much of her breast as he could fit in his mouth.

"Yes!" She cried, wrapping her arms around him and grabbing the back of his head and pushing her tit deeper into his mouth.

"Show me how bad you want your mother's tits!"

"I want all of you," he whispered around her breast.

"Then take all of me." She slipped her hands between them and grabbing his jeans ripped them open and yanked his zipper down.

Emma pushed them over his hips and heard him whimper when she grabbed his throbbing cock. Wrapping her legs around his hips, she thrust her hips, pushing his cock along her wet panties. They both moaned and grabbing the crotch of her panties, Emma yanked them to the side.

“Fuck me" She hissed in Eric's ear.

"Shove that big fucking dick into your mother's wet cunt. Fuck me the way you wanted to fuck me that night!"

Eric pushed himself higher up and grabbing his face in her hands;

Emma kissed him and pushed her hips up, straining to get her son inside her. Eric's cock slid along her wet lips and she groaned in his ear.

Between her breasts the pendant burned hot and Emma could hear the voice in her head take in a sharp breath and feel its sense of anticipation. Eric pushed his hips and she whimpered in frustration when the head of his dick slipped through her sopping slit and struck her clit instead of being buried inside her.

"Don't move." Emma fumbled between their legs and grabbing his cock, pressed his head to her wet flesh and eased him towards the entrance to her aching cunt.

"You're going to fuck me hard and fast and fill your mother's pussy with your hot fucking cum." She smiled at him.

Eric's phone rang and he turned his head to look down at it on the coffee table.

"Screw that," she Laughed.

"Better yet, screw me! Come on, baby this is what you wanted!"

"Oh, yeah." He resisted as she tried to push him inside, but kissed her softly.

“You're going to be so much better than Ashley." He giggled.

“If she only knew while she was calling I was fucking my mother."

Ashley calling?