SSS-Class MILFs And Their Yandere Daughters, I Want Them All!

Chapter 547: Greedy Motherf*cker

Nadia lifted her head to see what Mika was pointing at and the moment she did, a beautiful smile spread across her face.

Astrid had actually fallen asleep!

Her delicate eyes were closed, her lips slightly parted, her chest rising and falling in peaceful rhythm.

Her tails had wrapped around her body like living blankets, and she looked so content, so utterly at peace, that Nadia felt her heart ache with love.

"The poor thing." She murmured, reaching out to stroke her daughter’s cheek. "She must have been so tired."

She chuckled softly. "But that only means she had fun. I hope she always sleeps with such peace."

Mika pulled Astrid closer, draping a blanket over her sleeping form.

"She will." He said, his voice full of gentle certainty. "After all, she’s finally broken through with you. So, from here, it will only get better.

Despite saying such positive words, Mika felt a twinge of disappointment.

He’d been hoping for something more...intimate tonight, something involving both her and her daughter to enhance the blessing and decrease sensitivity.

But Astrid was already asleep, and waking her felt wrong.

But that didn’t mean he was going to just to bed so easily.

He turned to tease Nadia and ask for a ’favour,’ when he noticed that Nadia was also looking at him.

But she was looking at him with a peculiar gaze like she wanted to ask him something, but didn’t know if she should do so.

He knew that she would probably struggle if he didn’t do anything about it, so to help her out, his hand slipped down to her most intimate place, fingers finding her clit with unerring accuracy.

"What is it, Nadia?" He asked, his touch gentle but insistent. "It’s obvious you have something to say. There really is no need to hesitate. After all..."

He chuckled, his fingers circling faster.

"...you’re already completely naked with your son, who’s feeling your puffy little pussy. I don’t think it could get worse then this."

Nadia blushed with shame, but she spread her legs wider, granting him more access.

Mika took full advantage, sliding a finger inside her with practiced ease.

"No, Mika." She managed, her voice breathy with pleasure. "It’s nothing serious."

She glanced up at him, her eyes searching his face.

"I was just wondering...what are you going to do with all your female partners? Your so-called...’sex friends’?"

Mika’s finger stilled inside her.

Nadia pressed on, the question she had been harboring finally spilling out.

"Even though you say all those women are just friends with benefits, how do you know they don’t have feelings for you? How can you be sure they don’t want to be proper partners?"

She brushed her fingers against his chest, her touch tender as she said,

"You know...romantic stuff. Becoming proper lovers."

She thought of Korra, her dear friend, and the way she spoke of Mika with such obvious love and devotion.

It was in her eyes, in her voice, in the way her body language changed when she spoke of him.

Nadia didn’t want to see her friend hurt, left hanging by a man who only saw her as a casual partner.

The thought of Korra’s heart breaking was almost too painful to bear, so he wanted a clear answer now.

Meanwhile, Mika’s expression grew awkward, a hint of guilt flickering in his eyes.

He started stroking her pussy again, slower this time, as if the rhythm helped him think.

"Honestly?" He gave a helpless smile. "I don’t know what to do. Just like you said—in the beginning, I didn’t want anything romantic. It was just about the bodies, the physical release. That was fine for a while."

He shook his head, dismayed.

"Then I started noticing that some—no, quite a lot of them developed feelings for me. Strong feelings. Feelings that went beyond just physical attraction."

He chuckled ruefully.

"They never told me directly, of course. They didn’t want to make things awkward, or risk me breaking things off. They were scared of losing what we had, even if it wasn’t a real relationship."

He paused, his fingers still moving inside her.

"But I could see it in their eyes. I know women better than most. I could tell that they wanted more, that they were hoping for something deeper."

Nadia nodded. Of course he knew.

Mika wasn’t dense when it came to women—he understood them thoroughly, read their emotions with uncanny accuracy.

She felt a swell of pride at his perceptiveness, even as she worried about the implications.

Mika on the other hand fell silent, lost in thought about what Nadia.

The truth was the past playboy behavior had been a coping mechanism, a way to drown the pain of believing he could never have what he truly wanted—the battle angels.

With them forever out of reach, he’d sought solace in other women’s bodies, moving from realm to realm, race to race, losing himself in physical pleasure to forget his longing for something he could never have.

But now everything had changed.

The battle angels were falling for him, one by one, and it was wonderful beyond measure, a dream come true.

Yet it left him with a tangled web of past relationships, women who genuinely wanted him despite knowing what kind of man he was, despite knowing how many others shared his bed.

They still wanted him, even knowing they would never have him exclusively and he didn’t know what to do about it.

But just as he was genuinely feeling stressed—

—he caught a glimpse of a family photo where the entire family was present, all smiling like they were having the time of their lives.

And the moment he saw that beautiful scene—

—a strange sense of clarity washed over him.

Just as that first truck had taught him not to hold back, not to live with regrets, he realized he couldn’t leave regrets in others either.

He looked at Nadia, at sleeping Astrid, and thought of Yelena, Charlotte, Fauna, Anya, of the other battle angels and their daughters.

He thought of Maria, Cecilia, Nuri, Korra—all the women who wanted him.

And the answer crystallized in his mind with perfect clarity.

If he was already doing this, already being so greedy with his affections, why shouldn’t he just extend and branch out?!

Why not take them all, make them all happy, give them all what they wanted?

The moment he got the answer he needed, he felt as if he was reborn.

And Nadia seemed to notice it too, as she gasped at the change in his expression.

He seemed like a completely different being right now—a king surveying his domain, a conqueror who had already won everything he wanted.

The way his jaw set, the way his eyes gleamed with purpose—it made him look almost divine.

Honestly, it made Nadia a little bit wet just from seeing that imposing face.

"There’s no need to worry about that, Nadia. Just leave it to me."

He turned to her and finally said, his voice low and mysterious.

"All I can say right now is that I’m a very, very greedy person. The sin of greed might as well have been invented for me."

A roguish grin spread across his face, full of mischief and determination.

"I’m going to take everything I want...and I’m not going to feel an ounce of guilt."

"Mika, you...!" Nadia’s voice trailed off, unable to form words.

It was an absurd thing he was suggesting. Having all of those women, building a harem of devoted lovers, managing relationships with so many partners...it was a fantasy, nothing more.

But then she realized if anyone could possibly pull it off, it would definitely be her son.

If he wanted, he could have every woman in the world groveling at his feet, begging for his attention and affection.

After all, he’d seduced his own mother, made her crave his seed and his breeding with an intensity that shocked her.

What was a few more women compared to that?!

What was a harem compared to the taboo they’d already crossed?!

And this only made Mika look even more dominant in her eyes!

He felt like a completely different being right now!

This unconsciously made her rub her thighs together as she got even wetter, and her nipples also got harder against his skin.

The way she was looking at Mika was full of passion and love right now.

She was just oozing with overwhelming love for her son and how certain he seemed of his own destiny.

And finally—couldn’t hold back any longer.

Pushing herself against him, her eyes dark with lust, she whispered,

"Mika, can I suck your cock?♡~"

He blinked in surprise.

Her hand slid down his body, grasping his shaft, which hardened instantly at her touch.

"Can I suck this fat big cock of yours?" She stroked it slowly, deliberately. "Take it all the way down my throat? Gag on it? Fill my mouth with your seed?"

She leaned closer, breath hot against his skin.

"Please, Mika♡~ Let your mother suck her son’s cock♡~"

Mika was baffled by her assertive, naughty voice.

This wasn’t the shy, hesitant Nadia he knew.

This was someone else entirely, a woman fully embracing her desires without shame or hesitation.

But he didn’t immediately give and instead glanced towards Astrid, checking that she was still asleep, before looking back at Nadia with a concerned expression.

"What about your daughter, Nadia?" He caressed her lips, feeling their softness.

"I love that pretty little mouth of yours, and I want to feel it wrapped around my cock, yes. But Astrid is right there. What if she wakes up and sees us?"

Nadia just shook her head while stroking him faster, her grip firm and confident.

"It’s alright, Mika. My daughter...once she sleeps, she doesn’t get up for anything. She has so many different alarms in her room just for that."

She looked at her daughter with a loving gaze, a maternal warmth in her eyes.

"And she’s also really exhausted tonight, so she definitely won’t wake up. Not a chance."

She turned back to him, her eyes pleading.

"So please, can I suck my little king’s cock?♡~"

"My baby boy who’s going to rule the world in the future?♡~"

"I need to have his penis in my mouth right now!♡~"

Hearing such bold words, Mika’s erection grew impossibly harder. He withdrew his fingers from her pussy and stroked her cheek tenderly.

"You know, Nadia, I honestly have a lot of plans for both of you in the future."

He said, his voice husky before adding,

"After all, we’re going to raise our stakes higher and higher and do more and more dirty things."

He pushed his fingers slightly into her mouth, and Nadia herself started obediently sucking on them, not even caring that she was sucking the same fingers that had just been inside her own pussy.

"I thought you would be against it with how shy you are. I thought I would have to coax you into it."

"But right now." He continued, his eyes gleaming. "I don’t have to worry about that at all."

He withdrew his fingers, and she whimpered at the loss.

"With how you’re begging for it, I think we’ll have plenty of fun."

Nadia pulled back, her eyes bright with anticipation.

"W-What are you going to do, Mika? What are the dirty things both mother and son are going to do in the future!?"

She rubbed herself against his thigh, using him to pleasure her needy pussy.

Mika patted her cheek, a mischievous smile on his lips.

"That’s a secret, Nadia. You’ll find out eventually. But for now..." He looked down at his erect cock. "Go ahead. Take that fat cock into your mouth. I want to hear you gag on it."

Nadia obeyed immediately, turning around and positioning herself on top of him.

Her breasts rested on his crotch, her face hovering above his massive erection.

But just as she was about to begin, she hesitated.

"Mika." She said shyly. "Can you please also lick my asshole?"

His eyes widened in surprise.

"I only felt it for a few moments." She continued, her cheeks burning. "But the way you licked it was so amazing. So, please..."

She said, spreading her cheeks wide, his favorite sphincter twitching and glistening.

"...lick out your mother’s little joke, Mika. Make it so clean I could eat a meal off it!"

The command sent a growl rumbling from Mika’s chest.

"You dirty little slut of a mother!"

He spread her cheeks even wider and shved his tongue deep into her anus.

"Oh darling! Oh baby boy! Yes, yes, just like that! Lick your mother’s anus!"

Nadia cried out before realizing she couldn’t moan too loudly.

She gazed down at his penis in anticipation, then took it into her mouth and began deep-throating him with wild enthusiasm.

The lights flickered and died, plunging them into shadow.

One daughter slept peacefully, dreaming of a bright and happy future.

One mother sucked her son’s cock, dreaming of a future much darker, much more taboo.

And somewhere in between, Mika lay in the darkness, knowing that his path was now clear.

He would have them all.

Every single one.