A complete takeover

She'd hoped that by doing as he said, she could buy herself some time to figure things out. Zack had other ideas, though. Every morning, she would sneak off to his room to help him deal with his hard cock. Every night, she would give herself to him, letting him fill her cunt with his seed.

Her time with him became like a ritual; she would do it without thought, pleasing her nephew without any question. Not that she was looking forward to it... But her body certainly started to enjoy it. Every time his cock entered her waiting cunt, she couldn't help but melt beneath him. He was so demanding and dominant!

The morning of the wedding, he was leaning back on his bed while Aubrey nestled his cock between her tits. "Such a shame," he sighed.

"What do you mean?" Aubrey asked as she let him fuck her chest. He was hardly gentle, but she had grown used to it. She was little more than a sex toy for him. She was amazed at how many times he could cum, but then again, he was quite young and virile.

"After that, we won't be able to do this anymore. You'll be married. I'll delete the videos and we'll pretend like this never happened," he rested his hand on her head, letting her take over movement.

She squeezed her breasts together, looking up at the lewd face she had grown accustomed to seeing. There was rarely a moment when she wasn't tending to them, at least while they were home.

He would make her take him out under the guise of "quality time" only to fuck her senseless. At some point, she'd even forgotten why she was fucking him. It became so natural and so vital to her. Even at work, she would fantasize about how he would use her body. All the while, she hadn't had sex with you under the notion that "it would be weird while they were here."

"Of course, we don't have to stop," he grinned, cupping her chin.

"Really? I mean... What?" She caught herself in her excitement. Her life has become a marathon of sex thanks to the college student now in charge of her body. He was almost always horny and she was growing more and more happy to oblige.

"The way I see it, you have a few choices. You can let your fianceé know that I'm going to be the only one having sex with you from now on and see if he still married you. Or you could just leave him altogether and come back home with us. Mom already knows that you're my slut, so she's ready for you to move in with us as long as you take care of me. You'd be like my stay at home wife... You'd cook and clean and took care of my needs when I got home from school." He brushed his thumb across her lip, noting the light in her eyes.

"Or you can have me move in with you and I take over as man of the house. He can take it or leave it," he shrugged his shoulders. In any of these situations, he won. He purposefully did not give her an option that did not involve them being together. Then again, was that even something she wanted? Did she want to stop doing this with him?