CHAPTER 15

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ALL OF THE time Eldrew was mentally sexualizing his own Godmother, he ad not seen her full naked body. He had not seen her naked body arching and screaming silently in pleasure. To Eldrew's advantage and gumption, seeing his godmother's naked body was reminding him of paradise or wilderness. A wilderness where a clear, cool and clean stream relapsed and extended boundlessly to the edge and end of the world. And the moans Hazel unconsciously probed out of her mouth was a melody that instead of calming every inch of person, it rather awakened every single dormant cell from him.

The sight of Hazel's lying in his bed, rubbing her clitoris with his undergarment that he unwittingly abandoned earlier, was like a magnet for Eldrew. Her moans, her movement – as how her body arched and legs bucked, her ivory skin complexion that was glistening like a milk – seeped in sweats, and sight of her wet throbbing threshold, all responsible for cultivating Eldrew's wild inner being.

Instinctively yet unconsciously, Eldrew dropped everything that he was holding or had been attached to his body. The sounds that the action provided startled the naked – previously unaware Hazel. Gasping and squinting at the young man I'm front of her, standing in the foot of the bed with an unfathomable menacing.

Sitting up in bed, Hazel composed herself and covered the inappropriate parts of her body with her hands. “Eldrew.” Her voice was clearly tarnished with embarrassment and humiliation. “You are home.”

Eldrew whirled and paced towards the door, procrastinating the conversation and closed, locking the door. Hazel watched her godson very carefully as how he closed and locked the door. Then Eldrew went back to the foot of the bed and Hazel felt the air in her lungs held up. To Hazel's chagrin, she wanted to speak to reason out – why she was there, and what she was doing in his bed playing with herself using his thong? But the chagrin and ignominy overwhelmed her senses, mind and inner being.

Words were no use to Eldrew at this very moment when he knew whatever decision or change of mind, the other side would be getting along with him. Eldrew thought that his godmother was rooting for the same, and secretly desiring him as much as how he desired him clandestinely. Eldrew had been playing and jerking his dick with Hazel's panty that he intently stole from her bathroom. And Eldrew knew that Hazel probably had an idea what he was doing because the panty that he was jerking his dick on, dissipated.

Presuming, Eldrew supposed that Hazel once sneaked in his bedroom and reclaimed her sperm stained panty.

Instinctively, Eldrew held the helm of his shirt and tugged it off his upper body. Still in his bed, Hazel froze and turned slightly pale while witnessing what her godson was doing. She wanted to protest and say something to rectify what she was doing, but the sexual desire that was blossoming inside overwhelmed her consciousness and sanity. And instead, Hazel rather allowed and acquiesced Eldrew from removing his pants and shoes, kicking them off his person and leaving only his boxer briefs.

Glaring at his godmother, the corner of Eldrew's lips twisted into a flirtatious smirk. “Yes, godmother. I am home, hungry and thirsty. And I think…” he trailed off as he stooped and groveled from the foot of his bed. “My timing is perfect.”

Hazel was stilled and remained tranquil and speechless in bed. Her heart thrashed rebelliously behind her chest, and her nerves pulsated erratically – that clarified the reaction of her body. The reaction her body manifested, seeing her nearly naked godson creeping in bed towards her. Eldrew's seeped in sweats muscular frame that glistened subtly, made Hazel want to drool and lick it.

From the depth and core of her head, Hazel could hear how her subconsciousness was screaming telling her what was about to happen was totally off limits and crossing the edge and boundaries. The edges and boundaries that she pledged and made a vow and promised eighteen years ago. The promise of fulfilling her obligation and duty as Eldrew's second parent and mother.

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