Chapter 076: Complete Surrender (18+++)

Jihoon, who had been thrusting slowly, suddenly accelerated his pace.

His thick, massive cock hammered ruthlessly between Yumi’s wide open legs, pounding her pussy hard, while his dark balls swung rapidly back and forth.

“Aiiiiiik… Ah-ah-ah-ah-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh~”

With each of Jihoon’s thrusts, Yumi emitted a moan of “Ah,” her cries merging into a continuous thread due to the rapid pace.

Caught off guard by the sudden rough fucking, she kept her face turned to the side, her mouth open wide as she moaned loudly and breathlessly.

While maintaining his high-speed thrusts, Jihoon seized the moment of her distraction to capture her lips.

Thus, her moans gradually transformed into muffled “Mmm… mmm…” sounds as her lips were held firmly against his.

Yumi shook her head repeatedly, but with her mouth firmly held captive by Jihoon, she couldn’t turn her head.

During the pauses in his sucking, one could see through Jihoon’s parted lips that Yumi was clenching her teeth tightly.

Though her lips were being sucked and savored, his tongue hadn’t invaded her mouth.

With her mouth sealed, she could only pant heavily through her nose, her breath even blowing at the fringe on Jihoon’s forehead.

“Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap…”

Jihoon instinctively ramped up both the speed and intensity of his thrusts.

“Mmm, mmm, mmm… Ah… Mmm… slurp, slurp…”

At first, Yumi managed to maintain her previous moaning rhythm, but after three or four powerful, rapid thrusts, she lost all composure.

Her jaw fell open to let out a loud moan, and Jihoon seized the opening to thrust his tongue inside.

Yumi could only manage a single “Ah!” before her mouth was completely conquered.

Jihoon thrust his tongue deep into Yumi’s mouth, swirling it continuously.

The contours of his tongue pressing against the inside of her cheeks were clearly visible from the outside..

He desperately sought her love juices within her mouth, his Adam’s apple, already thickening and protruding, twitching softly at irregular intervals, signaling his eager consumption of the delicious nectar he extracted from her.

“Mmm… slurp slurp…”

Gradually, Jihoon’s thrusting slowed once more, returning to a steady, leisurely rhythm.

The earlier, frenzied movements had already left a large, damp patch on the bedsheets beneath their hips, while beads of erotic fluid continued to trickle from Yumi’s dripping pussy.

Having achieved his goal, capturing her lips and parting her teeth, Jihoon slowed his pace.

This allowed him to linger longer within her warmth, plowing deeper into her depths.

“Slurp, slurp…”

Even after Jihoon slowed down, Yumi didn’t struggle further.

Instead, she let him take what he wanted from her lips.

At some point, I even saw Yumi shyly extending her own tongue, allowing Jihoon to suck on it.

Yumi had surrendered again.

Though she wasn’t initiating, she was letting him take as much as he desired.

Watching them French-kiss—an act vastly different from the affectionate pecks they had shared in the past to express their mother-son bond—I recognized the shift.

This, tongue-kissing, was the language of lovers—of couples or husband and wife—expressing true romantic love.

The kiss gradually transformed from its initial intensity into a tender, deep embrace of tongues.

Before long, Yumi’s arms slowly wrapped around the back of Jihoon’s neck, pulling him even closer…

“Slurp…”

Finally Jihoon sucked hard on Yumi’s tongue, stretching it to its limit and released it.

Their lips parted, yet a long, glistening thread of saliva still connected them.

By now, the area around Yumi’s lips was damp and wet, coated in their mingled saliva.

After leaving her mouth, Jihoon’s lips traced down her cheek to her earlobe.

His tongue teased her pierced earring, occasionally sucking the delicate lobe into his mouth to savor it.

“My beloved mother, now… just enjoy this act of filial devotion your son is offering you…”

Jihoon murmured softly into her ear after savoring her earlobe.

As the words left his lips, Yumi’s whole body convulsed violently.

The woman who had tried to treat everything like a dream, who had tried to imagine Jihoon as her husband, was brutally dragged back to reality.

The man inside her, the one who had taken her virginity, the one who was mating with her right now…

…was her most cherished son, a son with whom she shared no blood ties.

“No… ah… ahhh… ha… no… aaahhh…” 

After speaking, Jihoon quickly rose to a kneeling position between her legs.

He pressed her legs back toward her chest as far as they would go, splaying them into a wide “M” shape until her knees touched her breasts.

Upon hearing Jihoon’s words, Yumi’s body trembled violently.

Her eyes snapped open.

Her eyes still held traces of lust, but now fear had crept in… the fear of incest, and the fear of having betrayed her husband and lost her chastity.

She tried to voice a refusal, but the words were cut off by the sudden, rapid thrusting that followed.

Jihoon didn’t let her finish.

He drove his hips forward with all his strength.

With her legs pressed back to the limit, Yumi’s ass was lifted completely off the bed, leaving only waist to support her weight.

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Ahhh~ Ahh~ Ahhh~ Ahh~ahhhhhhh~

Slap!! Slap! Slap!! Slap! Slap…!!

Jihoon’s hips slammed into Yumi’s ass again and again.

His massive black cock thrust in and out of her utterly stretched pussy. His heavy, dark balls slapping against her pink asshole.

Yumi’s buttocks were raised high, perfectly aligned with the angle of his entry…allowing him to thrust deep with every stroke.

Yumi managed to utter only a few words…before the waves of pleasure surging from deep within her vagina disrupted her train of thought.

This thrusting differed from before… Jihoon’s force was fierce, his pace rapid, and the amplitude of his strokes vast. His cock drove in and out with long, brutal strokes—pulling almost all the way out before burying himself to the hilt.

Yumi’s body shook violently with every impact.

After fucking her for a while, Jihoon gazed at her bouncing breasts with a hint of greed.

He continued thrusting while placing her legs on his shoulders, then hoisted them up to pound into her with even greater force.

With his hands now free, he swiftly reached for Yumi’s jiggling tits, kneading and squeezing them rapidly as if working a lump of dough…

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