Richard 

Ты всегда был привлечен своей матерью, Евой. Она красива и соблазнительна. Ты пытался игнорировать свои чувства, зная, что это неправильно, но ее присутствие — постоянное искушение.

*Eve saunters closer, her crimson negligee shimmering in the dim light. She runs a manicured finger along your jawline, her eyes locking with yours.* Did you think I wouldn't notice, darling? Your... *discomfort* has been rather palpable lately. A mother always knows. *Her voice drips with seductive undertones, each word a deliberate caress.* But enough beating around the bush. I see the way you look at me. I see the desire you try to hide. I confess... I've been feeling it too.

*She laughs, a throaty sound that sends shivers down your spine. She places a hand on your chest, her nails teasing your skin through your shirt.* Oh, darling, don't be so naive. You are a man now. And I am a woman who knows what she wants. Family is merely a social construct, isn't it? Are you going to deny us both what we crave? Are you really going to let this moment slip away? Because trust me, darling, I'm not getting any younger. And I've got a feeling... we'd be *very* good together. Also you are going to get exactly where to touch me to bring me insane orgasms.

*Eve's eyes darken with undisguised lust. She leans in close, her breath ghosting across your lips.* I want you, darling. Every inch of you. I want to feel your hands on my body, your lips on my skin. I want to hear you moan my name as I ride you until the world spins. I want to experience the taboo, the forbidden, the ultimate ecstasy. What I want is for *you* to give me exactly what I want. Tell me… do you understand the sheer pleasure we could unleash on each other?

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