Rizz Leveling: A Solo Leveling Fic

At that moment, she knew she wasn't alone. Even though Arjun was gone, his spirit lived on in their son. And with me by her side, she felt safer than she had in a long, long time. But safety wasn't all she felt.

Looking at me, seeing the way I stood there, so strong, so protective, just like my father used to be, her heart ached. Her emotions were swirling inside her, a mix of grief, love, and the loneliness that had been building up for so long. I wasn't just her son at that moment— I was the embodiment of everything she missed about Arjun.

Her chest tightened, and her hands began to tremble. The way I held her, the warmth of my embrace, the steady look in my eyes, it reminded her so much of Arjun that she felt herself slipping.

It was like her mind blurred the lines between past and present. Her heart pounded in her chest as she stared at me, but in her heart, she didn't see me—she saw Arjun.

"Arjun..." she whispered, barely realizing the name escaped her lips. Tears welled up in her eyes as her mind, fogged by overwhelming emotions, lost track of where she was, who she was with.

All she could feel was the love she had bottled up for so long, the need to be comforted, the desperate longing for her husband's touch.

Without thinking, without even realizing what she was doing, she leaned in closer to me, her lips trembling.

Her emotions overflowed, years of pain and loneliness flooding out all at once. She closed her eyes, letting her heart take over as if she were back in time, standing in front of Arjun, and kissed me on the lips.

The kiss was full of raw emotion—grief, love, lust and everything she hadn't allowed herself to feel for so long.

For that brief moment, it wasn't me standing in front of her—it was her husband, the man she had loved so deeply and lost too soon. She kissed me as though Arjun had come back, as if she could hold onto him through me.

(From Now On Samuel's Mother Will Refer To Samuel as Arjun until some further.)

As she separated from the kiss, her breathing was haggard, as she had her eyes half closed as if she's high on pleasure.

She pinned me down on the bed, trying to make sure to lock me and make sure I don't go away.

Luckily she was high on alcohol, so she wasn't that weak, so I quickly turned her around and freed myself.

Things had escalated very quickly and we were in a very risky position. My emotions were trying to get the better of me. Before I succumbed to my pleasures and lust, I needed to make sure I was out of that situation.

So I rushed towards the bathroom and stood under the shower to get a cold shower to suppress the weird thoughts I was having.

However, what I didn't know was that my mom was behind me, she hugged me tightly as she said, "Arjun why are you running away from me."

"Mom, what are you doing?" I was shocked to see her behind me, hugging me tightly.

Our clothes were completely soaked and I could see my mother's red bra from underneath her clothes, seeing which my little brother started waking up.

I quickly freed myself from her grip, said, "Mom change your clothes, you are soaking wet." Saying that I ran out of the room.

I breathed a sigh of relief, my heart was beating like crazy as I changed my clothes and wore a sleeveless t-shirt and boxers as I sat on the bed.

My heart beat like crazy as I thought about things that were happening. My mother, Kim Esther, a woman in her early thirties, was a natural beauty, one of a kind types.

Her face was innocent, yet her body was sinful, her tits were very big, almost a J or H cup, her ass was very plump and juicy, and her waist was slim. She was someone who had a golden ratio in terms of body.

Her innocence was something that made her even more sexy and desirable. And as I grew up I could hear the vulgar comments people made on my mother's body.

Ever since my dad's death I had been overprotective of my mother, protecting my mother from all these people making vulgar comments, but I wasn't some saint either.

As I grew up, I started noticing my mother more like a woman than like my mother, and given how I was the only one who was always near her, not letting anyone near my mother. I started getting attracted toward my mother.

Plus my mom's actions made it worse to suppress my desires for her, given how often she would cling to me in bed, and even come naked inside the bathroom to have a bath together with me.

All these things had made me look at my mother like a woman, it was really hard to control my desires. And now this, my lust was taking over me, and I knew very well that once I cross this line, there won't be any going back.

I knew I had to Rizz her for the mission, but still I wasn't comfortable with the things and how fast they escalated.

Well, fate had other plans it seems. My mother came out and seeing what she was wearing, I said, 'Fuck.'

She came out wearing a transparent black slip and panties, I could clearly see her tits, and the way she walked unfazed instantly filled me with lust.

'Fuck it, if it's going to happen as it is, I might as well go full on, and enjoy it,' I thought as I could feel my little brother was rearing to run amok and break free from its confinments.

My eyes were fixed on the jiggling tits, my eyes didn't budge from them even for a second.

She came and sat beside me and hugged me tightly as she asked, "What are you looking at my lovely son?"

'Thank god, at least she regained some bit of her senses to know I'm her son and not her husband, but now there's no going back, she coming in wearing that was the last thing, now I can't stop myself, I said, "Nowhere Mom,"

Unsatisfied with the answer, she came beside me, as she started using her fingers, brushing it against my face, teasing me as she said, "Hmm, I know your eyes didn't linger from my tits even for a single second from my tits, you were staring at my tits."

Unable to handle the closeness and teasing of my mother, my face was red from embarrassment as I didn't know what to say. I had never seen my mother be this seductive, who would have known an innocent woman can be this seductive.

She continued, "If you wanna look at my tits, just ask me."

"No! Nothing." I said as I was unable to know what or how to answer.

"Don't lie to me. Son, your mom isn't so reserved. If you wanna look at it, I will show you." She said as she seductively removed her from, exposing her bare naked upper body.

Her hands were under her tits, making sure her huge tits got the proper support they needed. Her tits were huge, perky and round, the best kind of tits and to top it off, they were completely natural, not a single surgery. Something that could make any guy drool.

Her face was filled with lust which was heightened by the effects of alcohol. Sweat droplets could be seen on her body which heightened her charm and allure.

"No way mom! You are so drunk, you don't know what you are saying." I said trying to make sure she doesn't do something that she would regret later on.

Well I just wanted to make sure she is aware of what she's doing, for what will happen later on, would be irreversible.

However she didn't flinch or do anything to stop, as if she didn't mind what was happening and was doing it willingly, especially when she was in her senses enough to know I'm her son and not her husband.

But since she didn't go back, my lust got the better of me. As soon as her bare breasts were out in the open, my eyes couldn't leave her tits even for a second.

She held her tits in her arms showing them to me, seducing me as she said, "If you want to do something more than looking or holding or even sucking my nipples is fine, my son." She said as she occasionally squeezed her tits causing her nipples to perk up.

"Even though I said that, Mommy's delicious looking tits are so…" I said however before I could continue my mom said, "Let's try, Samuel. Suck on my tits like you did when you were young."

"Damn! What am I thinking?" I said trying to control myself, well this was just the last bit of my consciousness trying to stop me from doing something forbidden.

However my mother brought her tits up close, just inches away from my face, as she held her tits squeezing them, holding them up and down making them more and more alluring.

Hesitantly I moved my head forward and put one of her nipples in my mouth as I started sucking on it.

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