God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem

Chapter 39: A Bold Move

She didn't know what her son meant by her words, since she couldn't understand why she would make any noise from a few kisses on her arms. But she recognised that look on his face, which was the same look that scared her to the point, that she wanted to run away from him at all costs.

But this time, after all that happened and because she was caught up in her role as his daughter, she wanted to see what he was going to do without running like before, and find out exactly what gave her such a threatening feeling.

Chu~

"Hnnn~"

It didn't take long to know what her son was upto, as after planting a kiss on her hand, he went further up her arm. He was doing exactly what she asked him to do, but instead of giving her kisses on top of the sleeves of the sweater she was wearing like she thought he was going to do, he started to roll up her sweater and started kissing her bare skin.

She had thought for sure, that he wouldn't bother or take the effort to lift up the sleeves that were covering her arms, but to her surprise, he started to roll up her clothes from her wrists and was making his way up her arm, giving her kisses along the way. The sweater she was wearing was also quite loose, so it was easy for her son to slowly roll up her dress without much effort, to reveal her light brown skin underneath.

She honestly never expected such a development, and was shocked to see what was happening, as it wasn't exactly normal to see a son kissing his mother's arm, like he was her lover. It was fine if it was her hand, since it wouldn't be considered inappropriate. But the way he was kissing her while caressing her skin, was something entirely different; that shouldn't be done between a mother and a son.

But even though she understood that it was inappropriate, she didn't stop what her son was doing, nor did she run away like before, as she was getting overwhelmed by the feeling of getting kissed in such a fanatical manner, where her son was treating her body like the most delicate piece of artwork and was carefully giving her kisses like he was scared her arm would break if he rushed in, and was taking his sweet time to find the appropriate places that needed to be kissed.

It was completely different from the kisses she received before, which felt obligatory, as she could feel the fervent way his lips moved across her skin and the zeal in his eyes, as he looked for the next place to lay his thin lips.

And not only was he simply kissing her, he went one step further and started to lightly suck on her skin whenever his lips touched, and he was getting very close to leaving hickeys all across her arm. His tongue also came into play once in a while, as he sometimes dragged it across her skin while moving to the next spot to kiss, which made her legs go weak and her eyebrows tremble in heat.

She had to cover her mouth with her left hand and wished that she had another, because one hand wasn't enough to contain the sweet moans she was letting out.

"Ahhh~"

"Hnnnn~...Hmm~"

"Shhh~"

She finally understood why her son asked her to close her mouth, as if she wasn't covering up her mouth now, she'd be letting out obscene sounds that would be unfitting for her with her status as a mother.

Well, the fact that she was even letting her son kiss her hand with such fervour was already going past the line of taboo that shouldn't be crossed, and her enjoying it to the point her legs were trembling was much worse.

But there was simply nothing she could do, as such an intoxicating feeling was deadly for her as a woman and made her reject any thoughts of stopping her son, who was currently making steamy love to her hand, which she never thought was possible before this.

She was also avidly waiting for what was going to happen next, as her son had already kissed his way up her arm to the point that he was going to reach her shoulder. But the problem was that he had already rolled up and folded her long sleeves to the limit, and they now looked like short sleeves that were bundled up.

Her sleeve area had already reached the tearing point, and the only way he could go further beyond was if he stopped brushing his lips against her skin and started kissing her through her clothes. But if he did take that route, the mood he built up would be lost, and she'd probably come back to her senses and push him away.

As much as she wanted that to happen so that she didn't cross anymore lines, she also secretly hoped her son would find a way to continue the passionate way in which he was treating her body, since she didn't want to lose this moment she was completely engrossed in.

And as if he read his daughter's mind and what she truly desired, he found the perfect way around the situation, which was extremely risky, and made his mother blush at his bold actions.

Swish~

He didn't think of an elaborate plan to get around the situation and went for the most direct method to deal with this problem, which was to pull her sweater down from her shoulder, and completely reveal her slender shoulder along with the upper half of her breasts, that were bound by a purple bra. He basically did the unexpected, as she never thought her little son would have the guts to do such a bold thing, like pulling her clothes down, and completely exposed his mother's upper half of her body with one swift pull of his hands.

The cotton maroon sweater she was wearing was also rather baggy and loose, and easily gave way for his fingers to slip in and undress her. He also didn't completely pull her sweater down and pulled it just enough so that he could see her right shoulder, collarbone, and the overwhelming amount of flesh underneath that was covered by a small amount of cloth, compared to the size of her breasts.

And whilst his mother was panicking that her chest was exposed to her son, even though they were still tucked in her bra, he didn't seem to mind the two huge distractions one bit and continued to kiss her shoulders and was making his way up to her neck, just like she asked for.