Villain transmigration: The doll maker.-Chapter 46:Punishment (+18)

"Mother its not w....."

Seraph scrambled as she organised herself behind me. Mother looked at both of us before her eyes landed on the flushed Seraph, her body still experiencing the post coital glow.

"Seraph, I thought you were wise enough not to be led around by your brother?"

Mother chastised her. She flinched and moved completely behind my back.

"Mother don’t be cross with Seraph."

I said calmly as I left Seraph’s side and started to walk towards her. Mother’s eyes followed my movements, her eyes flowing from suppressed anger.

"I’m not angry at your sister, I know my daughter well enough to know she would never initiate intimacy with her own brother."

Mother said her eyes were once again going back to the now seated Seraph. She avoided her eyes glancing down at the cutlery on the table.

"Yes, I’m at fault, mother, so punish me."

I walked until I was only a step away from her.

"Seraph, go back to your room, and you come with me."

Seraph didn’t answer but glanced at me worriedly. I winked at her before following mother out of the dining room.

The walk down the hallway was quite with the servants moving out of the way before we even got closer. They could probably feel the anger radiating from her.

Our footsteps echoed down the hallway as if it were a ticking clock counting down my time as we got near mother’s room.

I just hoped the punishment would be satisfactory enough. The maid at the door pushed open her door revealing the luxurious room. Mother loved luxury, and I suppose I inherited her preference for the finest of things. Why suffer when there is infinite wealth in front of me? 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

The door was closed behind me with a soft click marking my oncoming judgement. A soft breeze ran through the whole room from the open window that gave a full view of the night sky filled with stars.

"It’s a beautiful night, isn’t it?"

I said to break the overwhelming silence and tension. Mother had her back to me, and I couldn’t get a clear reading of her mood unless I saw her face.

I had just decided to walk to her side when she turned around to me. The room was fully lit allowing me to get a good look at her furious face.

"Lucian, come here!"

She commanded. She stretched out her well-manicured hand, her long red nails glinting in the light. I walked to her until I was in arm’s reach.

"You should have already expected it, mother," I said confidently, a smirk painting my face and my eyes narrowing," you started this depravity. "

Her eyes widened a fraction before she burst into laughter. I watched as her hand raised before landing on my cheek, my neck bent to the side.

’It hurts’

I could feel the blood pooling in my mouth from accidentally biting my cheeks. My hand came to the place she had slapped and lightly rubbed it. I turned and looked at the mirror only to see a small bruise from her nails but it was healing quickly.

"This will be the last time you ever hit me mother."

I said coldly, looking down at her, I had been able to see her slap coming, but didn’t stop her. Her glowing red eyes looked back at my calm ones. I could see my reflection in her pupils and my eyes were also glowing.

"Are you going to hit your own mother?"

She retorted. I chuckled at the absurdity she was saying. It had never even crossed my mind. I smirked at her my hands coming up to her face and holding both her cheeks.

"Why would I hit you when there are better ways?"

I cheerfully said. She looked up at me her eyes filled with confusion.

’Bind’

Since we were standing near the bed, spell circles appeared at each corner of the bed. Mother noticed my magic used, but before she could react, I pushed her back onto the bed.

Thin black chains shot out from the spell circles and locked around mothers hands and her legs locking her on the bed.

She tried to activate her spell but the blood red circle formed before it cracked into pieces. She tried again with different types of spells but nothing worked.

"What did you do Lucian?"

Mother asked furiously. I chuckled softly and lay down on the bed beside her. My hand ran through her silky red hair that had become messy from all the scuffles.

I leaned in and kissed her eyes, then her nose and cheeks. I moved down to her neck, nibbling the joint between her neck and shoulder, causing her body to shiver. She bit her lips to prevent any moans from escaping. That was one of her sensitive parts.

"I didn’t do anything to you, just used a spell I accidentally created when I got bored."

I said vaguely. My hand went to her clothed breasts and massaged them softly. I pushed my hand between her ample cleavage and cupped her right breast under her dress and fondled it, enjoying the weight in my hand.

"I love how soft your breasts are."

I whispered into her ear and bit the cartilage softly. She moved her head to escape the sensation.

"Lucian, release these chains at once!"

She commanded. Her face was flushed red, and I could smell her arousal. Despite all the complaints, the act of me touching her was enough to send her into arousal.

The thought that I was able to control her body’s desire by a single touch just made it even better. I was going to mold her until she would only think of me pounding into her whenever our eyes met or a touch.

"But I’m enjoying this and you also seemed to be enjoying. I just want to give you the pleasure you deserve. "

My hands softly danced on her soft, open thighs as I met her eyes.

"Stop this childishness and release me."

"Then I’ll hurry up ."

I released the chains on her legs and settled between them comfortably. A small chain wrapped her neck with the end held in my hands.

"You know what, Mother, I missed you very much."

I pushed her legs to her chest and tied the chain around her bent legs. She could only remain immobile with her legs spread open.

Her red dress had moved up to her waist exposing her unclothed core.

"Were you walking around without underwear, mother? That’s quite lewd."

Her core twitched at my words. I kneeled between her spread legs and bent down taking her already swollen clitoris into my mouth.

I could feel her blood vessels pumping rapidly with each suck. I pushed two fingers into her already wet hole rubbing her soft insides. More juices were produced with every scrape of my nails on her walls.

"Lucian...aah...release my chains."

Her voice was softer dominated by the arousal sipping into her body.

"You cannot stop that. Mother, do you know how wet you are right now? I can even feel the blood moving around your hole."

She tried to lift her body but the chains keeping her intact showed her brewing frustration. I took my fingers out and sat up looking down at her spread body.

Breasts out, face flushed red, her core twitching and her dinner dress bunched up around her waist made her look even more debauched. A break from her usual perfect image.

I got out of bed and took off my clothes, her eyes following my movements. She stared at my erection her desire written on her cold face.

"You want my blood, don’t you, mother?"

She didn’t answer but turned her head to stare at the ceiling.

I got on the bed and kneeled over her chest my member resting near her face. She looked down at my erection before meeting my eyes.

"How dare..."

I cut off her words by rubbing my gland across her lips. My pre ejaculations smeared on her lips as she tried to avoid the inevitable by pressing her lips together.

"Open up mother."

She didn’t. I pressed on her jaw and she reluctantly opened up. I pushed my penis into her mouth slowly. I half expected her to bite but she sighed and started to suck.

I pushed in until it hit the back of her mouth. She choked, but I didn’t stop. This was my only chance. I pushed directly into her tight throat. She subconsciously swallowed around it causing a bolt of pleasure to shoot up my spine.

"This feels so good mother."

I looked down, meeting her tear-filled eyes and her mouth stretched wide around my member. Her mouth was split at the side, probably from overstretching.

I couldn’t help myself, I pulled out and pushed back in her throat, which pulled me in as if I belonged. I held her head and guided her as she took me in fully over and over again.