Chapter 299: My Life Isn’t Exactly Normal Anymore
’I must be so shameless... weeping for the death of my husband but letting West fuck me ontop of his grave... I’m so sorry Darius but ughhh... it feels so good... I’ve never felt this way...’ her eyes rolled to the back as West’s cock reached the very end of her depths.
After a few more minutes, West stood again, still buried inside, and walked her a few steps to press her against the wall.
He fucked her standing with one leg hooked over his arm so he could go deeper. Her back scraped the stone but she only begged for more. He pounded her until her pussy clenched and she came hard, squirting down his cock and onto the floor.
He lowered her to her knees. Yelena opened her mouth and took his cock straight from her pussy, sucking him deep without hesitation.
West held her head and thrust into her throat, using her mouth while she gagged and drooled. Spit ran down her chin onto her tits. He pulled out, bent her over the tomb once more, and drove back into her pussy from behind.
This time he fucked her with short intense strokes, angling to hit her g-spot every time causing Yelena legs to tremble.
West reached under and rubbed her clit fast until she squirted again, soaking the tomb and his balls. He didn’t stop there...
He flipped her onto her back on the cold marble, hooked her knees over his shoulders, and folded her in half. His cock drove in and out as his balls slapped her ass with every thrust.
West pulled out, pressed the head against her pussy again, and sank back in.
He fucked her pussy while fingering her ass with two fingers curling inside her until she came a third time.
He pounded intensely a couple more times before pulling out to shoot thick ropes of cum across her stomach and tits. Some landed on the tomb itself.
Yelena lay panting on the marble with cum cooling on her skin and her pussy twitching and leaking. West rubbed his still-hard cock along her slit, smearing their mixed fluids, then pushed back inside her pussy for slow, deep strokes while she recovered.
He leaned down and kissed her hard, tongue claiming her mouth again as he started building toward another round.
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~ Two Days Later ~
For the first time in many years, West found himself spending actual quality time with both of his parents.
It still felt strange, a little awkward... a little unfamiliar but strangely nice at the same time.
The three of them sat at an outdoor restaurant overlooking one of Misty High City’s scenic waterfront districts. The afternoon sun reflected off the water while people moved about the boardwalk below.
West leaned back in his chair while Debra sat opposite him snd Mark sat beside her.
Neither of them could stop smiling and it was honestly getting annoying.
West took a sip from his drink. "What?"
Debra immediately laughed. "Nothing."
"You’re staring."
"So are you."
Mark coughed. "I think we’re both still trying to process the fact that you’re willingly sitting here with us."
West rolled his eyes. "There it is."
Debra immediately reached across the table and grabbed his hand.
West instinctively looked down at it and for a brief second, all three remembered a time when something as simple as this would have been normal.
A family... a mother... a father... a son... before everything fell apart.
Debra squeezed his hand gently and this time, West didn’t pull away.
The smile on her face widened immediately.
Mark almost laughed. "You’ve gotten soft."
West glared at him. "Keep talking."
Mark raised both hands. "See?"
Debra laughed. "Definitely my son."
West sighed while the conversation gradually moved on.
Eventually Debra spoke about work. "I found a new institute."
West immediately looked suspicious and Debra noticed his expressions. "No."
West narrowed his eyes. "No what?"
"I know exactly what you’re about to ask."
West crossed his arms. "Do you?"
"Yes," she pointed at him. "And before you say it, no, we’re not developing dangerous super soldiers, artificial awakeners, dimensional weapons, world-ending viruses, or anything else ridiculous."
West stared with an unconvinced look while Mark laughed. "That’s exactly what he was thinking."
"It was."
Debra groaned. "I’ve learned my lesson."
Her expression softened as the smile faded slightly. "I almost lost everything because of that project... because I left... no I did lose everything... but I’m not willing to make the same mistake again. Not after you’ve given me a second chance."
West noticed the old guilt was still there... and maybe it always would be.
Debra took a breath. "I’m done chasing dangerous innovations."
She looked at him. "Only good things from now on. My son is capable of handling himself."
"What kind of things?"
"Medical technologies."
West nodded. "That’s reasonable."
Debra continued. "Assistive technologies."
"Therapeutic devices."
"Rehabilitation systems."
"Quality-of-life improvements."
West smiled slightly. "See?"
"What?"
"That sounds significantly less evil."
Debra immediately kicked him under the table.
Mark laughed so hard he nearly spilled his drink.
The conversation moved again, toward Mark this time.
Mark scratched the back of his head. "Work is still work."
West nodded. "That’s inspiring."
"Thank you."
"It wasn’t a compliment."
Mark ignored him. "I got promoted recently, again."
"Oh?"
"Yeah."
West looked genuinely surprised. "Congratulations."
Mark smiled, genuinely feeling elated. That one word alone seemed to make his entire day.
A thoughtful silence followed before Mark looked toward West. "It still feels weird."
West raised an eyebrow. "What does?"
Mark hesitated before answering honestly. "Not coming home and seeing you."
The words caught West slightly off guard while father continued.
"For years I’d come home expecting to see you somewhere."
"Playing games."
"Watching television."
"Raiding the fridge."
West snorted while Debra laughed as Mark shook his head. "And now you’re living by yourself."
West looked away briefly. "I’m grown."
"I know."
"You don’t sound convinced."
Mark sighed. "I’m trying."
West softened slightly before adding; "Besides."
"What?"
"It puts you both in danger."
The mood changed immediately as West continued. "My life isn’t exactly normal anymore."
"No kidding," Mark muttered.
"There are people who would absolutely use you against me if they knew how much you mattered."
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