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Seeking Warmth in the Night

In the night.

Victor was sitting on the bed.

A bored expression on his face.

His mother came into his room.

She looked tired but still beautiful.

Her black hair was slightly disheveled.

Her red eyes were soft and warm.

She wore her black robe with red petals.

"Victor," Anna said softly as she approached his bed.

"Yes, Mother?" Victor looked up at her.

"I’m sorry, but I cannot accompany you tonight. I am busy with refining. I need to focus on the pills."

Anna’s voice was filled with regret.

She reached out and gently stroked his hair.

His black hair was soft under her fingers.

"I understand, Mother. Work is important," Victor said.

Anna smiled at his understanding.

She leaned down.

And gave him a gentle kiss on his forehead.

Her lips were warm and soft.

"Sleep well, my son," she whispered.

"Good night, Mother," Victor replied.

Anna turned and walked to the door.

She paused for a moment.

Looked back at him.

"Victor, you’ve grown so much. I’m proud of you."

Victor smiled.

"Thank you, Mother."

Anna nodded.

Then she left the room.

The door closed softly behind her.

Victor sighed.

He lay back on the bed.

Staring at the ceiling.

He had gotten used to the cozy embrace of his mother during sleep.

More specifically, her big boobies pressed against him.

Her warmth.

Her scent.

Her love.

Now, he couldn’t sleep without them.

He tossed and turned.

The bed felt cold.

Empty.

Lonely.

He muttered to himself.

"This is going to be a long night."

He stared at the ceiling.

His mind wandered.

He thought about his mother.

About Lane.

About Skyla.

About all the women in his life.

He was surrounded by beauty.

But tonight.

He was alone.

Victor sighed again.

He closed his eyes.

He tried to sleep.

But sleep wouldn’t come.

The night stretched on.

Endless.

Quiet.

Lonely.

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After five minutes later, Victor walked out of his room.

He was bored in his room.

He knew he wouldn’t be able to sleep without his mommy’s boobies—cough, cough—meaning her hug.

His mind wandered.

He thought about the black-haired girl who teased him today.

Some bold thoughts came to his mind.

His heart raced with excitement.

So he snuck from his room.

He moved silently through the dark corridor.

His footsteps were light.

His breathing was controlled.

He came to Lane’s room.

The door was slightly ajar.

After finding that her door wasn’t locked.

Victor sneakily entered inside her room.

Her room was also big as his.

With a bed placed in the right corner.

The room was dimly lit.

A single candle flickered on the table.

Soft shadows danced on the walls.

Victor moved further inside.

He looked around.

Her scent filled the air.

Sweet and floral.

"Ah! Young Master."

Suddenly, the door of the bathroom opened.

Lane came out.

Finding Victor in her room.

She was surprised a little.

Her black eyes widened.

Victor looked at Lane, stunned.

Lane had just come out from the bathroom.

She was wearing a light blue-colored nightgown.

Almost transparent.

Her whole body was slightly wet.

He could still see watermarks everywhere.

Her big E cup boobies were fully visible.

Her pink nipples were slightly visible through the thin fabric.

They were hard and erect.

Her narrow waist curved elegantly.

Her thick thighs were fully visible.

Her long legs glistened with moisture.

Her wet, long black hair was tied in a bundle.

Hanging on her left chest.

The water droplets dripped down her skin.

She looked very charming right now.

Like a goddess of the night.

A vision of pure beauty.

"Young Master, what happened?" Lane looked at Victor curiously and asked.

Her voice was soft and confused.

Her black eyes searched his face.

"Umm, I can’t seem to sleep alone, so I came here," Victor replied while staring at her.

He couldn’t take his eyes off her gorgeous body.

Or off her boobs.

His gaze traveled down her body.

From her wet hair.

To her beautiful face.

To her full, inviting lips.

To her neck.

To her cleavage.

To her curves.

To her long legs.

Victor moved towards Lane.

He pulled her into his embrace.

She yelped at his sudden action.

Her body pressed against his.

Her softness engulfed him.

Victor gently caressed her face.

"Little Lane, you’re looking very enticing right now."

His voice was low and husky.

Then he planted his lips on hers.

"Nmmh!! Mmmmmm!!"

Lane’s soft boobs touched him.

Due to the fact that they were in close contact.

Being crushed by his chest.

While granting him a soft sensation.

Her E cup breasts squished against him.

Victor kissed her lips softly.

His hands began to move around her body.

Feeling her skin through the clothes.

He hugged her tightly.

And pressed her body against his.

Every time she responded with a twitch.

The flesh of her boobies that were touching him.

Rubbed against his body with a squishy sensation.

He held both her ass cheeks.

And gave them a squeeze.

Her plush cheeks filled his palms perfectly.

She moaned.

"Ahmnnn~~~~"

Lane sighed dreamily.

And twisted her body inside his arms.

Victor continued pressing his lips firmly against hers.

Then moved his tongue.

And slowly inserted it into her mouth.

Lane made an expression of surprise.

But her expression turned soft immediately after.

She then moved her tongue excitedly.

And entwined it with his.

Their tongues danced together.

Exploring.

Tasting.

Loving.

The temperature inside the room increased slowly.

Sweat began to appear on their skin.

Due to the heat brought by their intertwined bodies.

But neither Lane nor he stopped their kiss.

After kissing for one minute.

Lane began to feel out of breath.

She tried to move her mouth away.

But Victor pressed forward.

And sucked fiercely at her saliva.

Lane’s face turned red.

Her body becoming aroused.

She fought back hard.

And kissed him more fiercely.

Victor continued sucking her lips.

Moving his tongue slowly inside her mouth.

Their saliva mixed completely.

Her breath passed directly into his mouth.

He wanted her.

He wanted to taste her entire body.

And make her his today.

"Young Master... you’re so naughty," Lane whispered between kisses.

"Only for you, little Lane," Victor replied, his voice thick with desire.

"Anghhh, anhhhh..."

Lane panted fiercely once their mouths separated.

She was looking at him with mist in her eyes.

And a blushing expression.

"Young Master~~~~"

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