Getting reborn: I will make a harem this time.-Chapter 89: Morning fun (R-18)

As I looked at Elenaor, her face turned more and more weird, she looked nothing like the graceful woman in now.

She had forgotten everything and was enjoying the pleasure that ran through her body as Ravi’s genitals went inside her.

He rammed it inside her without stopping, I don’t even remember how many times he came inside her. He just didn’t seem to stop at all.

That big thing of his seemed as though it was ready to tear her apart, and she would enjoy even that.

So this is what she wanted?

A man? Even if he was her son?

I loved her, but I knew I could never make her feel this good.

Is this why she didn’t accept my love for her?

Just how good will it even feel?

Now I understand that he was being serious at that time. He wanted to make both me and Eleanor his wives.

And seems he has succeeded in making Eleanor his. Having an intimate relationship with his mother...

I could have never imagined such a thing before, but now that I am seeing this right before me...

Am I going to be next?

I couldn’t help but think about it and imagine myself in her position.

Suddenly, it felt hot in my groin.

Something was coming out from there.

A few drops of liquid dripped down from my place, sliding down from my legs and fell to the floor.

My breathing turned heavy, it felt like my whole body was getting sensitive somehow.

I cannot even believe what kind of thoughts were going inside my head.

Not being able to take it further, I ran from there to my room and closed the door.

I was immediately filled with the feeling of betrayal, guilt and disgust.

The picture of Ravi and Eleanor doing that didn’t escape my mind. As I remembered them more and more, my body turned more hot.

The itchiness in my groin increased with that, giving me the urge to touch myself there.

I couldn’t understand what was going on at all, nor did I have any idea of how to handle this.

They were both the people I love and I couldn’t stop them.

What am I even supposed to do now? How am I going to face them? Should I talk with Eleanor directly?

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**Ravi’s P.O.V**

I lay on the bed peacefully. After such a fun night, my body was feeling too good.

As the rays of the sun hit my body, I woke up from my deep sleep.

I slowly opened my eyes and was immediately greeted by the bright smile of Mother, who had been looking at me for I don’t know how long.

"Good morning, sleepyhead." She greeted me.

Answering her, I pulled her soft and small body towards me; I placed her over my body. Leaning towards her, I placed my lips on hers, kissing her deeply.

I nibbled on her soft and juicy red lips, letting her taste mix with mine.

I continued to kiss her for a long time, showing her just how much I loved her.

At the same time, I fondled her huge and soft, perky breasts, playing with them as I desired and pinching her small pink nipples.

"Mmmmpp~ haaaa~"

After almost 3 minutes, we separated from our passionate kiss, a translucent string of our saliva remained for a second between us, eventually breaking after we got separated.

We both were breathing heavily and looked at each other with passion-filled eyes.

Just the night before was nowhere near enough to fill the burning hunger inside us.

My eyes wandered over her fairy-like, smooth, and beautiful body.

She was simply the perfect and most beautiful creation of nature, which was born to burn the fire of desire inside men, even women; the live example was Ayesha.

I don’t know how she is going to react when she finds out what happened here yesterday night.

Well, she is going to know about it in future anyway. I cannot wait for long to have them both on this bed at the same time.

Seems I am getting more and more lustful as time goes by.

Just the thought of having them on this bed at the same time made my little brother wake up from his slumber once again.

Just how much is he trying to work? But I am proud of you, my boy. You didn’t let me down yesterday, keep going like this.

It got hard so fast and continued to poke Mother with its tip.

"Hmm?" Her gaze fell upon it and she looked at me with her side eyes, pouting from her one side.

"Wasn’t yesterday enough for you? My stomach hurts so much from all that. It feels as if I was hit by a mountain on my stomach." She grumbled to me.

I simply gave her a smug and kept it going like that.

I was proud of it.

But she wasn’t the only one who had things to complain about.

"Yeah, I also feel like I was attacked by a tigress yesterday; my back is filled with scratches from her nails; she was fierce yesterday and kept saying things like ’yes~ harder~ be rougher dear~’. Don’t know where she disappeared to right now."

I was obviously talking about her in a way where I called her a fierce tigress. But it was in a fun way.

But she didn’t understand my fun.

Her forehead twitched violently and she punched me hard on my stomach.

"Achkk..."

I couldn’t even see her movements.

"You think few scratches are equivalent to the pain I feel right now?!"

I fell on the bed flatly, it really hurt this time.

She glanced at me once and immediately turned her head away, looking at my hard rod.

She leaned in closer to it, bringing her face near it and kissed it.

Why is there so much discrimination? It was this fellow who was moving as if trying to poke a hole inside you, not me.

But I refrained from saying that.

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