Chapter 214: Chapter 214 – Two Mothers’ Meeting

I stood up slightly annoyed at being interrupted at such an inopportune moment, but when I opened the door, my irritation quickly faded, replaced by satisfaction and anticipation.

Standing at the door was a woman with skin as white and smooth as porcelain, which contrasted with her large, honey-brown eyes—deep and shining like warm liquid gold. Her naturally long, curly eyelashes fluttered with a hint of anxiety. Her shoulder-length black hair was slightly disheveled, a few strands sticking to her slender, smooth cheeks, adding to her fragile, slightly rushed appearance.

She was dressed simply but neatly: a form-fitting cream-colored turtleneck sweater that showed off her proportional figure with its well-developed breasts—not as large as Delilah’s, but plenty plump and tempting.

A dark blue denim jacket left open covered part of the sweater, and tight black jeans hugged her hips and equally well-rounded bottom snugly. She looked like an ordinary housewife trying not to draw attention, but her natural beauty was hard to hide.

Those large brown eyes looked at me with a mix of shyness and anticipation, her naturally pink lips lightly biting down.

I immediately activated [Eye of Desire], and a transparent window instantly appeared above her body.

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{SEX SLAVE}

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NAME: Zoey Scotty

AGE: 31

CLASS: Deadeye Sniper

RANK: B

DOMINANCE: 100%

SEXUAL AROUSAL: 4%

VAGINA VIRGINITY: No

ANAL VIRGINITY: No

WEAK POINTS: Vagina, Breasts

FETISH: –

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Right. 100% Dominance. I had managed to completely dominate this single mother rather easily a few weeks ago.

“Adam,” Zoey spoke, her voice soft yet somewhat tense. “You… called me. What is it?”

I smiled lewdly, not the least bit embarrassed. “What else, Zoey? You must have guessed. If not to fuck you, why else would I call a beautiful woman like you to my house this late at night?”

Zoey nodded, her cheeks flushing a deeper red. This was the first time I’d called her to my place—I usually visited her at her small apartment. And she was clearly a bit anxious. Her eyes glanced around, taking in that this was a luxurious house in an elite district, the Socheron family home. The famous Star Witch’s residence.

“I… I’m a little nervous,” she whispered, her voice almost inaudible. “This is… Delilah Socheron’s house, right? Is your mother home right now?”

“That’s right,” I answered, opening the door wider. “Come in. Don’t just stand outside.”

Zoey hesitated for a moment, but finally stepped inside, her eyes still wary, taking in every detail of the seemingly simple interior.

I led her to the main living room, and the moment we entered, her reaction was immediate.

Zoey froze, her honey-brown eyes widening, her mouth slightly agape. She was looking at a scene completely beyond her expectations.

On the large sofa, Angeline and Gwenneth lay half-naked, their bodies covered in the remnants of my cum. Their positions were disheveled, with Angeline on her back and Gwenneth on her stomach, both showing clear signs of having been used.

And next to them, Delilah Socheron sat with a clearly annoyed expression, still wearing only the set of black lace lingerie that barely covered anything, with the pink vibrator still buzzing between her thighs. Her massive breasts were almost completely exposed, her nipples still hard and glistening with my saliva.

Zoey was speechless. She just stood there, her face pale, then flushed, then pale again. Her eyes moved from Angeline and Gwenneth, to Delilah, then to me, then back to Delilah.

Her expression was as entertaining as I’d hoped. I had never told her about my relationship with my family. So this was the first time she was seeing my true relationship with them—a relationship that was completely twisted, warped, and violated every social norm she knew.

I smiled, enjoying her shock and confusion. “Zoey, let me introduce you.”

I pointed at Delilah. “Mom, this is Zoey Scotty. My sex slave. She’s a single mother like you, also with one child. I called her here tonight.”

Then I turned to Zoey, who was still frozen. “And Zoey, this is my mother, Delilah Socheron. She’s the Star Witch. You must know of her.”

Zoey could only nod stiffly, her eyes still disbelieving. “I’m… pleased to meet you, Lady Socheron.”

Delilah, though still annoyed at the interruption, finally offered a small smile—a smile full of ownership and a hint of superiority. “Pleased to meet you too, Zoey. So you’re also one of Adam’s… women?”

“Yes,” Zoey answered, her voice still tense. “I’ve… been with Adam for a few weeks.”

An awkward silence hung in the air. Two single mothers—one the most respected member of the Guardian Council, the other an ordinary freelance sniper—stood looking at each other, both sex slaves to the same man.

I decided to break the tension in the most direct way. “Alright, you two can get acquainted and chat later. For now…” I walked over to Delilah on the sofa, “…let’s have some fun. I can’t wait to fuck you mothers.”

Delilah immediately brightened, her annoyance seeming to fade a little. Zoey still looked hesitant.

I pushed Delilah to lie back on the sofa, between the still-unconscious Angeline and Gwenneth. I unzipped my pants, pulled out my still-hard cock, and without further ceremony, I pulled out her vibrator and thrust myself into her already-soaked pussy.

“Ahhh~! Adam! Yes! Deeper, son! Fill me up!” Delilah immediately moaned loudly, her hands grabbing my shoulders, pulling me closer. “Fill your mother! Pound my womb! Make me go crazy again!”

Zoey, standing beside the sofa, was startled. She hadn’t expected to hear an elegant, dignified woman like Delilah Socheron uttering such shameless moans and dirty talk. Her brown eyes widened, but within them, there was a flash of arousal.

“Zoey,” I called out while continuing to pound Delilah from above, “climb up here. I want a taste of your pussy too.”

Zoey nodded, her face flushing. She took off her denim jacket, then her turtleneck sweater and jeans, until she was only in a simple white bra and panties. Her body was indeed proportional—a slender waist, plump breasts, a round bottom. She crawled onto the sofa, positioning herself in a doggy style position right above Delilah’s body, so her plump ass was right in front of my face.

I lifted Zoey’s buttocks with both hands, placing my face right between her spread thighs. The distinct scent of her womanhood—clean, slightly tangy, incredibly enticing—immediately filled my senses. And without waiting any longer, I extended my tongue.

“Ah!” Zoey gasped, her body trembling. “Adam… that…”

I didn’t answer. My focus was entirely on her pussy. My tongue explored every fold, every corner, finding her already slightly swollen clit. I licked it long and deep, swallowing every drop of her juices that began to flow.

“Mmmh… ah… Adam…” Zoey began to moan, her voice more timid than Delilah’s, but just as pleasured. Her body began to sway to the rhythm of my tongue. “That’s… good… yes…”

Meanwhile, I kept hammering into Delilah with an increasingly fast rhythm. Every thrust made her body bounce on the sofa, her large breasts swaying wildly. And every time I pushed in deep, she would scream and utter more uncontrollably filthy words.

“Yes! Harder! Destroy your mother! Make me your whore!” Delilah cried out, her hands now grabbing her own breasts, squeezing and pulling on her hard nipples.

Zoey, who was enjoying my licking, couldn’t tear her eyes away from the sight of Delilah’s incredibly large breasts. Between her own moans, she asked, “How… how do you have breasts that big?”

Delilah, her face twisted in pleasure as my cock hit her deepest reaches, answered in a breathless voice, “My breasts… ah!… were enlarged by Adam… yes! right there!… He made them grow like this… and made me able to lactate again… oh god!”

“Really~? Anh~ ” Zoey asked again, now her own tongue hanging out from the pleasure of my licking. “And… your milk… comes out easily?”

“Yes… ah! Adam always sucks them… keeps them producing… oh, son! I’m going to… I’m going to cum!”

I felt her pussy begin to pulse tightly. But before she could reach her peak, I pulled my tongue from Zoey and lifted my head.

“Zoey,” I commanded, my voice hoarse, “suck my mom’s breasts. Now.”

Zoey nodded, her eyes shining with a mix of obedience and arousal. She crawled down from her doggy style position, then leaned down, approaching Delilah’s plump left breast. She opened her mouth, and with a ravenous movement—perhaps inspired by their earlier dirty talk—she immediately latched onto Delilah’s nipple.

“AAAAHHHHH~!” Delilah screamed long and loud, her body arching. “Yes! Suck! Suck my milk! Drink my milk, you little slut!”

Zoey didn’t need to be told twice. She sucked enthusiastically, her hand kneading the other breast, massaging it to make the milk flow easier. I could see her throat working as she swallowed, and a few drops of white milk spilled from the corner of her mouth, dripping onto Delilah’s chest.

“Good girl, Zoey,” I praised, while continuing to pound Delilah brutally. “Because you’re sucking her breasts, her pussy is getting even tighter. Keep doing it.”

Zoey moaned in agreement, her mouth not leaving Delilah’s nipple. The wet, sucking sounds blended with Delilah’s moans and the sound of our skin slapping together, creating a perfect symphony of erotica.

Delilah was now completely losing control. “Yes! Yes! Suck my milk! And you, son, pound me harder! I’m… I’m going to… AAAAAHHHHHHH!”

Her body shuddered violently, her pussy clenching tightly around my cock, and from between her thighs, a stream of clear fluid gushed out. She reached a hard orgasm, and simultaneously, Zoey also let out a long moan, her body trembling—perhaps she had climaxed just from sucking on breasts and hearing the lewd moans around her.

I smiled, savoring every second. Two mothers, both single mothers, both my sex slaves, interacting in the most lewd and forbidden way.

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