Regression - Second Chance At Life

Chapter 229: Horrified Mother

Adam hasn’t even gotten in his car, and he already has a reply from the person he just texted.

Candice. After taking her out on that date, and then fucking her brains out, he hasn’t talked to her since.

So she must be desperate for his attention, and it shows in her text.

[Hey, I haven’t stopped thinking about you. Can we meet?] Is what she texted him back.

Adam smirks.

’I have some time for fun,’ Adam thinks and hits her back.

[Sure, I am coming to your neighborhood anyway, I will meet you at your house], Adam texts back.

Candice immediately replies with several heart-eyed emojis.

Adam gets in his car and drives.

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Half an hour later, he arrives at Joe’s neighborhood. As he slows down his car near Joe’s house, he sees Candice already standing outside hers, eagerly waiting for him.

Seeing him drive in, Candice rushes forward and stands on her house’s lawn to receive Adam.

Adam parks his car right in front of her and gets out. The moment he does, Candice pounces on him, with her hands wrapped around his neck, she gives him the tightest hug she possibly can.

”I missed you so much~” she says as she takes a whiff of his scent. Just being in his presence has her feel aroused.

”I can see that,” Adam says.

Candice pulls away from the hug and stares into his eyes deeply before leaning in for a kiss. She doesn’t hold back with it either.

Open mouth, tongue first, she wants to taste Adam with all she has so that his taste lingers behind.

Adam receives her enthusiastic kiss with pleasure and returns it two-fold.

He grabs her by the waist, pulling her body closer until there is no space between them.

Their lips move from side to side while their tongues twirl and roll.

Adam makes sure to have his fun with her body, grabbing her ass and squeezing her breasts.

He doesn’t care if they are out in the open or if someone sees them engaging in a kiss that’s not appropriate for out in the public because he doesn’t live his life by other people’s rules or judgment.

And as much as Adam wants to continue tasting Candice’s lips and tongue and play with her body, he would rather go into her house, throw her on her bed, and fuck her in a comfortable place.

He pulls away from the kiss while Candice wants more; her lips continue to be pursed, and she leans in when Adam pulls back, but Adam has his hand on her neck, stopping her from reaching further.

He looks into Candice’s eyes, and they are glassy and filled with lust.

”Let’s go inside,” Adam says, caressing her face.

The girl immediately caves in to Adam’s charm and nods her head.

She slides her hand down his chest, across his shoulders, down his arm to hook his finger with hers so that she can take him back to her house.

She gives Adam a seductive smile, taking a step back, guiding him to take a step forward.

Adam smiles and follows her to her house. They stand before the door as Candice pushes the door open and guides Adam in.

Walking into Candice’s house, Adam finds the layout of her house very similar to Joe’s. Well, it’s not a surprise since every house in his neighborhood is designed almost the same.

As Adam looks around Candice’s house, he sees a lot of religious items all over the living room.

Pictures and symbols of ”god.”

(A/N - The religion of this world is not related to any religion in real life.)

”I didn’t know you were religious,” Adam says, looking at Candice, who can’t stop rubbing against Adam.

”Oh, it’s only my mother. She is a super religious,” Candice says.

Adam smirks and looks at Candice. For having a super religious mother, Candice is far from being religious. No one would look at her and believe that she is religious.

He wonders why Candice didn’t turn out religious like her mother.

”What about you? Why aren’t you religious?” Adam asks.

”Me? Religious? No way. I don’t want to be a boring girl who’s got nothing going on in her life but going to church and reading some nonsense. A religious book that was written by men some thousands of years ago. That book is filled with misogynistic, sexist views; it gives me the ick,” Candice says.

Adam notices that Candice clearly has a strong hate for religion. Maybe having a super religious mother might have rubbed her the wrong way.

”Why are you interested in whether I am religious or not. Don’t tell me you are religious as well,” Candice asks, looking up at Adam.

Adam chuckles in response and shakes his head.

He only got curious about religion because of his regression. He wondered if this god that Candice’s mom worships is the reason behind his regression, but as he thinks about it, he has his answer.

No. Because Adam was never religious to begin with. In fact, he didn’t believe in god at all. So there is no reason for a god he didn’t worship to regress his back in time.

Billions of people worship this god, so why him? It doesn’t make sense. And for some reason, Adam has his strong hunch inside him that he is right. In fact, he goes one step further; he thinks that the god that Candice’s mother worships doesn’t exist at all.

Adam has this feeling because he can actually feel as if the answer to his regression is within himself, and whatever this god is he is looking at is not the right answer.

”Enough about religion, let’s go to my room~” Candice says and guides Adam upstairs.

Adam doesn’t bother questioning Candice any further. He is here to have fun, not get into deep religious talk with a girl who clearly hates her own religious roots.

As soon as they both enter Candice’s room, she jumps him again, arms around his neck and legs wrapped around his waist. Candice sloppily kisses Adam as he walks her to her bed and throws her on it before he gets on top and starts having his way with her.

Candice yelps in delight, moans and squeals in pleasure as Adam shoves his cock into her and starts ravaging her.

There was no need for extensive foreplay as Candice was already wet and ready for him the moment he drove up to her.

The vigorous sex seems to be showing no sign of stopping as Adam doesn’t tire. He continues to pound into Candice’s sloppy, wet cunt as guttural moans escape her throat, accompanied by the sound of their flesh covered in juices smacking into each other repeatedly.

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Outside Candice’s house, a woman in her late 30s, wearing a dress that covers most of her body, walks up to Adam’s car and looks at it with confusion.

”Whose car is this? And why is it parked right outside my house?” She questions and looks at her house.

She then looks left and right to see if there are neighbors around she could approach to question, but it’s a very hot, sunny day, and no one’s outside.

The woman decides to let it be and go inside her house and make some cold lemonade to quench her thirst and relieve herself from the fatigue caused by the hot sun that’s over her head.

The woman pushes the door open and enters her house when her ears hears something.

’What’s that?’ She questions as she looks upstairs. ’It’s coming from Candice’s room, is something wrong with her?’ she asks herself, and is about to walk upstairs, but stops, as she finally realizes what’s going on.

”FUCK ME HARDER~ YES~ YES~ FUCK~ I LOVE YOU~ I LOVE YOUR BIG FUCKING COCK SO MUCH~ RAVAGE ME~ USE ME LIKE A CHEAP FUCK TOY~.”

The woman hears her own daughter’s voice, saying some of the most vulgar words she has ever heard.

Her eyes widen with shock as she can’t believe Candice can utter such words.

She freezes, unable to decide on what to do next.

Go up and stop her daughter from committing such vulgar acts, or save herself from witnessing it.

From the sounds of it, her daughter is already as far gone as she can go. She can hear it in her daughter’s feral, animalistic moans, and also the loud clapping sounds accompanying it.

So it’s better to save herself from the sinful sight for now. When her daughter is done with whoever is with her in her room, she can confront them.

But never did she expect that her daughter’s sinful acts would continue for the entire next hour.

She thought she could busy herself with household work to take her attention away from the noise, but it was a lot harder than she expected. Especially with the words that were coming out of her own daughter’s mouth.

She couldn’t believe how Candice was addressing herself as she was getting fucked.

She called herself a slut, a whore, a useless meat sleeve, a cum dumpster, a cum sock, a sex slave whose only purpose is to be used by the man she is being fucked by.

The woman didn’t even know such words existed until she heard them come out of Candice’s mouth.

But that was not all, Candice’s foul mouth also made the woman picture what kind of man she is with right now, and it horrified her.

How can her sweet little girl ever let herself get ravaged by a monstrous man she is with right now?