Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill

Vanessa caressed his hair tenderly, pressing soft kisses to his forehead while he remained buried inside her, the aftershocks still making her tremble.

”Mmm... that was perfect, honey,” she whispered, voice soft and loving once more, though still carrying that satisfied, erotic edge.

”Doing it out here like this... feeling the night air on my skin while you drank from me and loved me so good... I don’t know how you always make Mommy lose control so completely.”

She laughed lightly, nuzzling closer as the floating bed gently rocked beneath them, the barriers still holding the world at bay.

Vritra hummed in agreement, kissing the swell of her breast where a final bead of milk lingered.

They talked quietly for a long while afterward, the conversation drifting back to the stars above and the strange path that had brought them here—how far they had come, how much they had gained, and the quiet certainty that whatever lay ahead in the Yate realm or beyond, they would face it together.

Eventually the night grew cooler, and with one last lingering kiss and a soft, shared smile, they dressed and let the house of darkness descend once more, the misty halo fading as they slipped back inside, bodies still humming with shared pleasure and the unbreakable bond that only seemed to grow stronger with every stolen, taboo moment like this.

But the night was far from over and the two were up for a few more intimate rounds.

Inside the now-descended house of darkness, the air still carried the faint sweet scent of milk and their combined arousal, and Vanessa found herself unable to let go of her son just yet.

She pulled him into the large bedroom, her fingers intertwined with his as she guided him toward the massive bed that dominated the center of the room, her steps light and playful even after everything they had already shared under the stars.

The nervousness that had flickered in her earlier had completely vanished, replaced by that warm, seductive confidence she always found when she was alone with him like this.

”Honey... come here,” she murmured softly, her voice still carrying that honeyed tone as she sat on the edge of the bed and patted the space beside her.

Vritra joined her without hesitation, and she immediately drew him into another deep kiss, slower this time, more lingering, as if she wanted to savor every second of his taste and warmth.

Her hands roamed over his chest, tracing the lines of muscle she knew so well, while his own hands found their way back to her breasts, gently squeezing and feeling the lingering fullness that her body always seemed to maintain just for him.

”Ahh~ You’re still so eager for Mommy’s milk even after drinking so much outside...” she teased lightly, pulling back just enough to look into his eyes with a soft, mischievous smile.

Vritra’s response was to lower his head once more, latching onto one nipple with a contented hum, and the familiar SLURP SLURP sounds filled the room again as he began to nurse with the same unquenchable thirst.

Vanessa sighed in pure bliss, her fingers threading through his hair as she held him close, the pleasure of feeding him mixing with the lingering sensitivity from their earlier lovemaking.

”Mmm~ That’s my good boy... drink as much as you want... Mommy’s breasts are all yours tonight...”

The session stretched on for what felt like another full hour, with Vritra switching between her breasts, sucking deeply and greedily while she moaned and encouraged him with soft, breathy words of praise and affection.

Every now and then she would whisper things like ”Honey, you make Mommy feel so good when you suckle like that...” or ”Baby, keep drinking... empty Mommy completely if you need to...”

The sounds of GULP GULP and her rising moans echoed softly through the room, creating an atmosphere that was both intensely erotic and deeply intimate.

Eventually, when her flow finally began to slow, Vanessa gently guided him onto his back once more and straddled him again, this time taking him inside her with slow, deliberate movements that drew out every sensation.

She rode him for a long time like that, her body moving in graceful waves, her heavy breasts swaying above him as she leaned forward to let him latch on again while they made love.

The combination of nursing and penetration pushed them both to new heights of pleasure, and when they came together this second time it was even more intense than the first, their bodies trembling and clinging to each other as waves of ecstasy washed over them.

Afterward they lay tangled together, bodies slick and satisfied, talking in low voices about everything and nothing—the upcoming trip to the Yate realm, the dreams they had shared, the strange new family dynamics they were building, and how much they both cherished these private moments between mother and son.

Vanessa’s voice remained soft and loving throughout, occasionally slipping back into that seductive tone when she teased him about how much he still craved her milk or how perfectly he filled her.

They eventually drifted into a light, comfortable sleep wrapped in each other’s arms, only to wake a few hours later when the first hints of dawn began to filter through the windows.

Even then, Vanessa didn’t want the night to end completely.

She woke him with gentle kisses along his neck and chest, her hand sliding down to stroke his morning hardness until he was fully awake and ready for her again.

”Honey... one more time before the day starts?” she whispered against his skin, already positioning herself above him once more.

Vritra pulled her down into a deep kiss, and they made love slowly and tenderly this time, savoring every touch, every moan, every shared breath as the light outside grew brighter.

When they finally finished, the room was filled with the soft sounds of their breathing and the occasional contented sigh from Vanessa as she rested her head on his chest.

They stayed like that for a long while, simply enjoying the closeness, before finally rising to dress and prepare for whatever the new day in the Yate realm would bring.

The connection between them felt stronger than ever, the taboo nature of their relationship only adding to the depth of their bond rather than diminishing it.

As they stepped out of the bedroom together, ready to face the world once more, Vanessa gave his hand one last gentle squeeze and leaned in to whisper against his ear.

”No matter what happens today or in the days to come, honey... Mommy will always be right here for you... in every way you need.”

Her words carried that perfect blend of love, seduction, and quiet promise that only she could give him, and Vritra knew without a doubt that she meant every single one of them.

The Chapter of their night under the stars and in the privacy of their home had been long, indulgent, and filled with the kind of intimacy that only they could share, leaving both of them refreshed and deeply connected as they prepared to return to return to their room and whatever awaited them there.

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