Ultimate Spin System: Ero Spin?-Chapter 68 - Lunch

Lucas groaned, shaking his head. "You’re something else, Mom." He reluctantly leaned forward, letting her feed him a spoonful of the soup. The rich, savory flavor surprised him—it was genuinely good.

"Not bad," he admitted, stepping past her into the house. "But seriously, put some clothes on. You’re going to get arrested for public indecency one day."

Maya giggled, following him to the dining table. "Relax, Lucas. It’s just the two of us here. Besides, you look like you could use some fun in your life."

Lucas sat down, running a hand through his hair. "Fun, huh? I think you and I have very different definitions of that word."

Maya placed a steaming bowl of soup in front of him and plopped down in the chair across from him, still wearing just the apron. She rested her chin on her hands, her mischievous grin never wavering.

"Don’t be serious, Lucas," she teased. "Let’s have some fun, enjoy yourself more, time is running out!"

Lucas raised an eyebrow, picking up his spoon. "You make it sound like I’m some old man. I enjoy myself just fine."

"Really?" Maya leaned closer, her voice dripping with mock concern. "Because I don’t think eating soup while glaring at me counts as ’enjoying yourself.’"

Lucas smirked slightly, shaking his head. "You’re impossible."

"And you’re predictable," Maya shot back. "I mean, look at you. Sitting there all stoic like some tragic hero. Admit it, Lucas, you need mommy like me to keep you entertained."

He rolled his eyes, trying to hide the faint amusement in his expression. "Oh, is that what you’re doing? Keeping me entertained?"

"Exactly," Maya said, her grin widening. She leaned back in her chair, crossing her legs in a way that made the apron shift just enough to keep him on edge. "I’m doing you a favor, you know. A little excitement never hurt anyone."

Lucas set his spoon down and leaned forward, meeting her gaze. "Excitement, huh? You call prancing around in an apron ’excitement’? You’re going to get cold."

"That’s as a good son, you need to warm me up," Maya quipped, her tone shamelessly flirtatious.

Lucas let out a low chuckle, shaking his head. "You’re unbelievable."

"Thank you," she said, as if it were a genuine compliment. "Now eat your soup before it gets cold. I worked hard on it, you know."

Lucas picked up his spoon again, giving her a mock-serious look. "If I eat this soup, will you promise to stop being a menace?"

Maya tapped her chin, pretending to think. "Hmm... nope! I can’t make a promise I know I won’t keep."

He sighed dramatically. "Figures."

As he ate, Maya continued to tease him, throwing playful remarks his way and laughing at his deadpan responses. Despite his initial annoyance, Lucas found himself relaxing in her presence. Her lightheartedness was infectious, and for the first time in a while, he felt a genuine sense of ease.

After eating, Lucas could no longer resist seeing Maya’s teasing behavior.

Maya turned to face him, a smirk playing on her lips as she reached up to untie the apron, letting it fall to the floor. She was a vision of unadulterated sensuality, her breasts full and round, her waist slender, and her hips flared. Lucas could see the wetness glistening between her thighs, and his dick twitched in response, straining against the confines of his pants.

"You want this, Lucas?" Maya asked, her voice husky and full of promise. She ran her fingers through her hair, her eyes never leaving his. "You want to fuck Mommy right here, on this table?"

Lucas didn’t need to answer. His actions spoke louder than words. He crossed the room in three strides, his hands reaching out to grasp her hips, pulling her close. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, and it sent a jolt of desire coursing through him.

With a growl, he bent her over the table, his hands sliding up her body to cup her breasts. He pinched her nipples, hard, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her lips. He could see her pussy, glistening and wet, and he couldn’t wait another second. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

He guided his cock to her entrance, teasing her with the tip. Maya writhed beneath him, her breath hitching as he pushed into her. She was tight, wet, and so fucking hot. He groaned as he slid all the way in, his balls slapping against her ass.

He began to thrust, hard and fast, his hands gripping her hips for leverage. The sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the room, along with their panting breaths and moans of pleasure. Maya’s hands clenched the tablecloth as Lucas fucked her, her pussy gripping him like a vice.

"Fuck, Mom," Lucas growled, his voice thick with desire. "Your pussy feels so fucking good."

Maya turned her head to look at him, her eyes hooded with pleasure. "Fuck me harder, Lucas," she whispered, her voice a sultry invitation. "I want to feel you come inside me."

Lucas obliged, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he felt his release approaching. He could feel Maya’s pussy clenching around him, and he knew she was close too. With a final, deep thrust, he exploded inside her, his cum filling her to the brim.

"EUMMHHH...." Maya screamed as she came, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. Lucas collapsed on top of her, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he tried to regain his composure.

As they lay there, spent and sated, Maya turned to look at him, a wicked grin on her face. "Well, Lucas," she said, her voice full of satisfaction. "I’d say that was a pretty successful lunch, wouldn’t you?"

Lucas laughed, wrapping his arms around her. "I’d say so, Mom," he agreed, his eyes full of warmth and affection. "I’d say so."

After their playful commotion at the table, Maya invited Lucas to the sofa, telling him to sit down and saying, "Mommy will clean this holy stick for you," as she knelt down and held Lucas’s cock.

Just as Maya’s tongue was about to lick Lucas’s cock, her phone rang, and Lena’s name appeared once again.