章 2: Mom, Are You Sure About This?

It didn't take him long before he reached his destination. He parked his vehicle in the garage before proceeding inside his mansion.

The Reynolds family was one of the wealthiest families in the city. Their home was a magnificent piece of architecture, with high ceilings and marble floors. It was located in a prestigious area known for its rich history and large mansions. Lucifer was born here, and it's all he had ever known. He grew up surrounded by luxury and opulence, always having everything he needed at his fingertips.

As Lucifer entered, he immediately felt a sense of comfort wash over him. It was a welcome relief from the chaotic hustle and bustle of the city outside. The smell of fresh flowers greeted his nose, filling the air with their sweet fragrance.

He walked through the door and entered the living room. He admired the paintings that hung on the walls, depicting various scenes of nature and people. The paintings were expertly done, and he could see the skill and precision that had gone into each brush stroke.

There was a grand piano in the corner of the room, which Lucifer played regularly. He loved to create music, and it was something he always found solace in. There was also a fireplace, which was always lit during the winter months to provide warmth and a cozy atmosphere. The furniture in the room was tasteful and comfortable, with large sofas and armchairs scattered throughout. There were also numerous tables and shelves filled with books, magazines, and other reading materials. It was the perfect place to relax and unwind after a busy day.

Lucifer noticed that no one was here, even though he arrived home a bit later than usual. 'Maybe mom is in her bedroom, and Layla and Kiera are hanging out with their friends,' he thought as he made his way to his mother's bedroom.

Lisa Reynolds was a gorgeous woman, with long blonde hair and blue eyes. She had the perfect hourglass figure and a voluptuous chest. She was sitting on the border of her bed, wearing only a towel after just taking a bath.

Her skin glistened in the sunlight streaming through the window, and she smelled like fresh flowers. She looked up at her son, who was entering the room, and gave him a bright smile.

"Lucifer! How was college today? Did you have fun?" Lisa asked him with a gentle voice, always loving and caring.

He nodded as he said, "Yes. It was a fine day, but it seems I came at the wrong time, mom. I should go somewhere else until you finish." He knew that his mother was probably going to change into her clothes, and he did not wish to embarrass her or himself by looking at her body, despite the fact that he felt the urge to stare at his mother's curves.

Before Lucifer could turn around, Lisa stood up from where she sat on the bed's border and walked in front of him.

"Wait, Lucifer. Let's talk a bit, shall we?" Lisa said.

"But mom-"

"It's alright, my boy." She cut him off mid-sentence. "You don't have to worry about me. I don't mind." She spoke to him while slightly leaning forward, giving Lucifer an ample view of her cleavage.

However, Lucifer couldn't help but notice that his mother's towel didn't seem to be tied properly and that it would fall at any moment, revealing her naked body in full. He swallowed hard, trying to control his emotions and desires.

"What did you want to talk about, mom?" He asked, hoping to distract himself from the sight before him.

"Actually, it's about the masseuse I hired."

"Masseuse?" Lucifer's brows furrowed. He wondered what she meant by that. "You mean like the person who massages people?"

Lisa nodded.

"I hired a masseuse to massage me today, and... well, she cancelled it at the last minute."

"Why would she cancel?" he inquired.

"Because apparently, she had some work to do suddenly." Lisa let out a sigh as she said this.

"I see." Lucifer said, understanding the situation perfectly. He understood why she would be upset with the cancellation, especially since she was expecting a good massage after such a long time.

"So..." Lucifer hesitated before continuing, "Is that all you wanted to tell me?" He asked with hope in his eyes.

"Not really," Lisa began slowly.

She stared into her son's blue eyes as she continued, "You see, I had a rather stressful week, so I was looking forward to receiving a massage to help relieve the stress and tension in my body. However, now that the appointment has been cancelled, I don't know what to do. That's why I decided to ask for your assistance. Would you please be kind enough to give your mother a massage?"

Lucifer blinked in surprise at what his mother had requested of him. 'Did she seriously want her son to massage her?' He wondered whether she was aware of the risks involved with it or not.

"Uhm... Mom, are you sure about this?" Lucifer questioned her in an uncertain tone.

She nodded without hesitation, sending shivers down his spine.

"But... we can't do this. You and me, it's wrong. What will Father think when he comes home and hears this? Or worse, what if he catches us doing it?!" He tried reasoning with her while trying to avoid looking at her sexy figure.

"Your father is currently on a business trip and won't return for another few days," Lisa replied. "And besides, you know very well that I have no other choice. I can't call anyone else at such short notice, nor can I go out and hire someone. Also, we won't be doing anything inappropriate, just a simple massage to ease my tired muscles. So please, Lucifer, could you grant me this request of mine?" Lisa pleaded with desperation written all over her face.

Lucifer considered his options before sighing heavily. 'She is right. Father isn't around, and she could not hire another person at such short notice. Moreover, it's not like she wants him to do something perverted to her, right? I mean, this is my mother, for goodness sake. She is asking her son to help her, not fuck her or something. Still, even though the request is innocent, the setting is a bit dubious. Anyway, I don't want to refuse her now when she looks so hopeful.'

He nodded before answering, "Okay, fine. I'll do it, but only because you asked nicely."

A smile formed on her lips upon hearing that. "Thank you, Lucifer. Now, how about you get ready first while I prepare the stuff?"

Lucifer raised a brow as he asked, "Prepare what exactly?"

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章 3: Please Continue...

"Well, to give your mother a proper massage, we need some oil, of course," Lisa answered. "Since I don't have anything suitable lying around here, I'm going to use this bottle of lotion that I bought yesterday."

"Alright, whatever you say, mom." Lucifer said it with an exasperated tone before turning around and heading towards his bedroom.

When Lucifer returned, he found his mother lying down on top of the bed, completely naked. Her soft breasts pressed against the mattress, and her round butt stuck up in the air, making her look irresistibly sexy. She was facing downward, which gave Lucifer a perfect view of her beautiful buttocks.

Upon noticing that her son had entered the room, Lisa lifted her head from the pillow and glanced over her shoulder to see Lucifer standing there, staring at her.

"Mom, w-why are you naked?!" He stuttered in embarrassment while averting his eyes from her nude form.

"There's no way that you can give a proper massage while wearing clothes. Your hands wouldn't be able to reach my entire body if they weren't free to roam everywhere." She explained it matter-of-factly, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "Also, I would prefer if you remained in your underwear only as well."

"B-but... aren't you uncomfortable in this position? And more importantly, how am I supposed to focus on my work when you're practically naked in front of me?" Lucifer asked with an awkward expression on his face.

Lisa laughed lightly at his reaction. "Nonsense. This isn't anything strange between us; you used to bathe with me when you were young, remember? So, it shouldn't be a problem, especially since it's just a massage. Besides, I'm comfortable with being naked in front of you since you're my son and not some stranger."

"I know, but still-"

"Now, are you going to argue any further, or are you going to give your poor mother the massage she so desperately needs?" Lisa cut him off abruptly.

He sighed. 'Damn, I hate to admit it, but she has a point. Why should I act all shy when she doesn't seem bothered by the situation?'

Lucifer relented with a heavy breath and slowly took his shirt off, revealing his chiseled chest and abs to her. Then he removed his pants, leaving only his boxers on.

Once again, he heard his mother giggle softly as he climbed onto the bed and kneeled behind her.

He grabbed the bottle of lotion from beside him and poured some into his palm, rubbing them together to warm it up.

"Where do you want me to start, mom?" Lucifer asked quietly, trying not to think about the fact that his mother's private parts were visible to him right now.

She replied, "My feet and legs first, then work upwards towards my lower back and neck, darling."

Without saying anything further, he placed one hand on the sole of her foot while using the other to squeeze her toes gently, eliciting a moan from her. "Ahhhh...."

Lucifer couldn't help but notice that his mother sounded surprisingly lewd at the moment. He tried to ignore it as he focused on giving her a massage.

He rubbed her soft flesh with his fingertips, applying pressure while stroking up and down. He did this for a few minutes until she told him to move onto the next foot.

After finishing her second foot, he applied some more lotion to his palms and proceeded to rub both ankles simultaneously. He continued this process until he reached the calf muscles on either side of her legs, where he began to stroke them with circular motions.

"Haah.... You are doing great, Lucifer." His mother purred while enjoying her son's touches on her skin. "Please keep going... mmmnghh!"

Lucifer felt his blood boil when he heard her moan like that. He knew that it was just because she was enjoying herself, but he couldn't deny that it was turning him on as well. It made him imagine how those smooth thighs would feel under his hands if he reached higher.

"Oooh, yes! Like that, my sweet angel. Please continue... haaaaahhhh...." Lisa moaned while burying her face into the pillow beneath her head. "Mnnnggggghhhh...."

The noises she was making were driving him crazy. He wanted to touch her more and make her feel good. However, he reminded himself that he must keep it as nonsexual as possible.

The temptation was rising within him as he massaged her soft skin with his lotioned palms, sliding along her smooth inner thighs.

'Don't think about it, man. Don't think about it. Just treat it like any other job.' Lucifer kept repeating these words inside his mind over and over again to stop himself from getting aroused. However, he knew it was hopeless when he could feel his member swelling in his underwear.

Moreover, her thick thighs felt amazing to touch—soft and supple to the touch. He could understand why men would find pleasure in touching a woman like her.

Lucifer couldn't see her facial expressions at this angle, but he imagined how erotic she might look with her cheeks flushed red and eyes half-lidded, gasping for air as he touched her inappropriately.

'Focus on your breathing,' he thought.

The more she moaned, the harder it became to resist.

He caressed her thighs as if they belonged to some sort of goddess. They felt incredibly soft underneath his fingers, making him want to explore further upwards. But he stopped himself before he crossed the line, even though he could smell her intoxicating aroma wafting throughout the air.

He realized that he was dangerously close to losing control over himself and doing something he shouldn't, so he forced himself to focus on her shoulders instead of her lovely rear end.

'Remember, you promised her that you would just give her a massage. Nothing more.' Lucifer repeated it in his mind while trying to keep his composure.

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