Ethan's p.o.v
I walked through to momma's bedroom where she was sat in front of her mirror brushing her hair.
"Blowjob?" i asked , i felt funny down there and momma could fix it.
"Ethan lower your voice, Grayson might hear" she says
"I want one!" i yelled
Belle's p.o.v
"Momma please!" he yells childishly
"Ethan if you ask me once more i swear to god"
i say, getting frustrated
"MOMMA!" he yells , loudly enough that i'm sure Grayson could've heard
that's it
"Get up." i say
He looks up at me from the spot he was sitting at on the floor
He slowly stands up.
I grab him by his shirt collar and throw him on the bed.
I walk to the door and lock it so Grayson wouldn't interrupt
"Shirt off now." i demand as i take mine off.
He complies and takes it off.
"Pants" i command.
He takes them off too.
I take my pants underwear and bra off so i'm fully naked infront of him.
He's in only his boxers.
"Don't get hard cause your not getting touched" i say as i come closer , taking both his hands and saying
"Behind your back, don't move them till i tell you"
I see a small tent forming in his boxers as he tries to look everywhere thats not me.
"Look at me" i tell him.
"Momma i don't wanna ger hard" he tells me
"I don't care , look at me"
he hesitantly does as told and can't help but stare at me.
I see him getting harder and harder until he's fully erect.
I start to touch him , tracing circles on his clothed dick.
He starts whimpering.
I started palming him through his boxers.
He starts moaning and i take my hand away.
He starts crying
"Baby boy , what's wrong" i say with a fake sympathetic tone.
"Momma stop" he cries.
"Shouldn't have been a bad boy"
I start palming him again , this time going past his boxers.
"F-faster" he says , thrusting his hips
i stop again
He lets out a loud cry
"M-momma" he hiccups , i can tell he's very distressed
"Don't tell me what to do" i smile
I start again and he moans and bucks his hips , this time i wait until i know he's close.
Then i pull my hand away
"Ow" he cries.
"Momma please, i- i can't mo-" he cries louder and louder.
He's hiccuping and tears are streaming down his face
i should probably let him cum now.
I start again and this time wait for him to ride out his high
He lets out a loud moan before soaking his underwear.
"Good boy, lets get you cleaned up" i say
He gets up from the bed , his cheeks flushed from embarrassment
"It's okay baby boy i'll look after you now." i say as i get dressed and head to the bathroom to run his bath.
