THIS FIC CONTAINS EXPLICIT SMUT. ALL CHARACTERS INVOLVED ARE OVER 18. PLEASE ENJOY!

An Anonymous Commission

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Madi brushed her hand over a small patch of soil. A gentle smile was etched on her face as she felt the first sprouts of the season beginning to grow. The storms that had swept through the area over the last few weeks had been incredibly hostile. There were many times when Madi feared the worst. But, it looked as if her efforts had been rewarded; she and Clarke were not going to be going hungry for the foreseeable future. At this stage, the two women were taking things one day at a time and hoping for the best.

Madi rose to her feet and stared up at the sky, admiring the sea of stars that stretched as far as the eye could see. After a quick glance around to make sure that nothing was out of place, she began the journey home. Thankfully, she and Clarke had already made an earlier harvest, so she didn't need to collect any more food. Madi's stomach growled as she thought about dinner. She was hoping that Clarke had finished preparing a meal. As she got closer to home, Madi picked up the pace, almost sprinting the rest of the way back. Before entering, she quickly scanned her surroundings to make sure that she wasn't being followed. It was a constant reminder from Clarke. They could never be too sure, despite Clarke's belief that they were the last two people left on Earth. Either way, she didn't want a surprise ambush, and neither did Madi. She was content with living with Clarke.

Like a mother and daughter.

Madi's heart fluttered at the thought. Clarke was everything she could have wanted from a motherly figure. Strong. Resourceful. Smart. And always looking out for Madi's well-being.

A sudden thought crossed Madi's mind. She wanted to show her appreciation for Clarke. There was no need to wait for a special occasion. At this time, Madi would usually be scavenging through their supplies to see if there were any items left behind that the pair might find useful. But, Madi decided that she could do that later. Instead, she ventured away from the path that led to her room and headed for their makeshift kitchen. It was far from spacious, but the two of them made it work. Clarke had taught Madi to appreciate everything that came their way. After all, there weren't many in the world who would describe their lives as paradise.

Just as Madi came upon the metal door leading to the kitchen, she heard a faint sound coming from the other side. She couldn't figure out what it was until she was already pushing the door open.

''Clarke?''

Once she took the first step inside the kitchen, it was already too late.

''Madi!''

Clarke's scream would have made Madi jump if she were not already too stunned to move by what she was witnessing. Their meal was still being cooked by the fire in the far corner of the room. However, Clarke was at the other end in quite an uncompromising position. Madi only caught a fleeting glimpse of Clarke's exploits, but it was enough for her to see what she was doing. Using one of the cucumbers that they had grown and cleaned together, Clarke thrusts the vegetable in and out of her ass. The length and the thickness were more than enough to stretch her puckered hole considerably. Those moans of pleasure coming from Clarke as she was pleasuring herself were a sound that Madi was certain she would never forget.

After being startled, Clarke tossed the cucumber away and quickly pulled up her pants. Madi's eyes were fixated on the blonde woman's backside until it was covered by her clothes. Madi licked her lips and found the strength to lock eyes with Clarke.

''What are you doing back so soon?'' Clarke questioned in a frenzy.

Madi swallowed the lump in her throat. ''I…thought that I'd help you cook.''

Blushing fiercely, Clarke's gaze shifted between her adopted daughter and the meal she was preparing. ''There's no need. I'm nearly finished.''

Despite Clarke's sweet tone, Madi continued to stare at her wide-eyed and breathless.

Clarke sighed and placed her hands on her hips. ''I guess we're going to have this talk.''

''No! No talk, please!'' Madi groaned. ''I know what you were doing. I just didn't think I'd see it. Wait…have you been doing this often?''

''Not often!'' Clarke replied. ''Only when I'm feeling lonely, and it's always with food that's been cleaned.''

''And then you feed it to me afterwards?''

''What? No!'' Clarke tried not to burst out into laughter. ''Sweetie, it's okay to feel embarrassed about this. I would be too if I were in a similar situation with my mother.''

Madi stared at the floor and folded her arms across her chest. She didn't understand why her response was so strong, especially with Clarke taking the situation in stride. Growing up, she had been taught enough by Clarke regarding the topic of sex and what to expect from her body when becoming a woman. Now that she is a young adult, this sort of thing shouldn't shock her all that much. However, being alone with Clarke meant that her experience with sex was limited. Practically non-existent. Yet, she couldn't help but notice the way her heart raced and how her face became flushed upon thinking more about what she had just seen. It didn't even matter to her that it was Clarke she caught in the act. The woman was like a mother to her.

On the contrary, that piece of knowledge made these forbidden feelings more tempting to explore.

Seeing that Madi was still apprehensive, Clarke slowly approached her and offered a soothing smile. ''I'm sorry for surprising you like that. It won't happen again.''

Madi gulped. ''No, you shouldn't stop because of me…''

''I just meant that I won't have you walk in on me like that next time. I promise that I won't embarrass you like that again.''

''I wasn't embarrassed!'' Madi shot back. ''I was lost for words. There's a difference.''

Clarke rolled her eyes but held her tongue. She figured that it was best not to tease Madi any further. She had already been through enough. ''Alright, now go and make sure that our weapons are still stocked. I'll finish dinner.''

Madi's eyes glanced to the side. ''Not with the same cucumber, right?''

Clarke snorted. ''Not with the same cucumber.''

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For the rest of the day, all Madi could think about was Clarke.

Even as night fell upon the land and the women retreated to their respective beds, Madi couldn't sleep. Every time she tried to drift off, she would see vivid pictures of Clarke pleasuring her ass over and over again. Madi rolled back and forth in her bed, trying to think of something else. But, the vision was too overwhelming. Clarke's moans were like a distance song she was being drawn towards. It helped paint the perfect picture of Clarke teasing her ass in front of Madi, letting her watch as she massaged her ass before sliding the lengthy spud in and out. Madi groaned as she stared up at the ceiling. The flickering lamp was all she had to stop the room from being swamped in darkness. For a brief moment, the shadows flashed into mannequins like a corrupted puppet show, tormenting her further.

''I wonder what it feels like…'' Madi whispered to herself.

The one that Clarke was using was quite hefty. Did it not hurt her? Was Clarke used to the feeling? If she had done this before, then she must have adapted with experience. It must have felt good. Madi squirmed and felt a sudden heat coil in the pit of her stomach. She knew that if she did satisfy this desire, she was never going to be able to sleep.

She was an adult now. She should have these experiences. She should know what it felt like.

Quickly checking to see if Clarke was still asleep, Madi silently hurried into the kitchen and collected the smoothest cucumber she could find that was an appropriate size for her. As quietly as she could, she placed it under the running water and cleaned it. The last thing she needed was an infection to give Clarke more things to worry about. Madi was breathing heavily; feeling like she was committing a crime by sneaking back to her bed. She shrugged away those ridiculous thoughts. This was a natural thing to do. She wanted to explore her body, just as Clarke had done earlier. What was the harm in a daughter repeating her mother's actions? Madi held her breath as she rolled her pants down and shifted around to try and find the best position.

''Damn it,'' she mumbled.

How did Clarke make it look so easy? Eventually, Madi settled on her back and spread her legs. Reaching down, she pressed the tip of the cucumber against her rear entrance, hoping that the water she had used to cleanse it would make the penetration easier. Taking a deep breath, Madi decided to just get it over with and forced it inside of her ass. A sharp gasp escaped her. She clapped her hand over her mouth to stifle the noise.

She waited.

Nothing.

Now, the room was so quiet she could hear the gentle patter of the rain hitting the structures outside. Madi looked around for any sign of movement. There was none. She let out a sigh of relief and decided to continue. Grabbing her ragged blanket, she bit down onto it, hoping it would suppress her moans as she started to pump the cucumber back and forth. Her ass clenched tightly around it as she tried to push as much as she could inside of her. When it was halfway inside, she felt too much resistance and pulled it out. Soon, Madi started to find her rhythm as she fucked her ass. The intensity of the moment was making her lose control of her moans. She wanted to stay quiet, but the sensation of having her ass fucked was too good. If this is what it was like with something that was average-sized, she could only imagine what it must have felt like using the big ones like Clarke.

The effect this was having throughout her entire body couldn't be understated. Her pussy was burning with need. Using her other hand, Madi touched herself and felt how soaked she was. She thought about switching the cucumber over to fuck her pussy. However, she didn't want to pull it out of her ass. The feeling of her rear being stretched was overpowering. It dulled her other senses so that all she could feel was pleasure.

At that moment, she wasn't aware of her surroundings or how loud she was becoming. All that mattered to her was experiencing this as Clarke had done.

''Madi, what's going on?'' Clarke called out.

Madi felt numb. Her body was trembling. She couldn't react in time as Clarke stormed into the room and hurried to her bed, expecting to find Madi in some kind of stress or being attacked.

''Mom…I can explain!'' Madi mewled, trying to pull the cover over the lower half of her body in an attempt to hide what she was doing.

But, Clarke had seen it all.

''Oh, God! Madi, I'm sorry…'' Clarke stammered as she turned around. ''I thought you were in trouble.''

Madi sighed and lay on her bed, looking defeated. She covered her face with her hands. ''Just throw me over a cliff and end my misery.''

Despite the awkwardness of the situation, Clarke couldn't help but laugh at Madi's morose remark. ''Hey, it's not that bad. It's just surprising. I guess you're curious about this kind of stuff.''

Madi bolted up. ''Of course, I am! I didn't grow up like you! I didn't have teachers explaining to me how my body should work or how I would be feeling. I saw you earlier and it just seemed…nice. I wanted to know what that felt like.''

Clarke gave Madi a sympathetic look before sitting on the bed beside her. She cupped her daughter's cheek; her touch calmed the young woman instantly. ''I'm sorry, Madi. I've been so busy ensuring that we survive, I didn't think about your other needs.''

The room fell quiet before Madi spoke again. ''Teach me.''

Clarke blinked. ''What?''

''Please,'' Madi pleaded. ''I can't keep this bottled inside. I need to know what I'm capable of. I need to know what I like. But, I'm scared. I don't know what to do. I want you to teach me. I trust you.''

The first instinct that came to Clarke was to reject Madi's request. Somehow, this felt like a situation where she could be seen as taking advantage of Madi in her time of need. But, it also seemed to be the opposite. Madi was a curious young woman. She wasn't going to stop exploring her wants and needs. And she was right about one thing, she didn't know what she was capable of and didn't have anyone else to guide her. It had to be with Clarke. But, was this taboo? They were essentially mother and daughter. Clarke tried to imagine what it would be like if she made this sort of request to her own mom. Somehow, the idea didn't repulse her. If she was lost, she would have trusted her at the time. Clarke stared at Madi. She was panting. Her face was flushed. The desire was radiating from her like the heat of a raging fire. Clarke couldn't deny how alluring it felt. Madi was a beautiful young woman.

Perhaps, it could work?

''Okay…''

Madi's eyes widened. She couldn't believe what she had just heard.

''I will teach you,'' Clarke continued, slowly leaning closer. ''First, we'll start with a kiss.''

Madi nodded and allowed Clarke to move closer. She didn't retreat. She felt the blonde's hot breath tickle her mouth. Her heart was about to pound out of her chest. But, just as their lips were about to connect, Madi flinched. ''Wait!''

Clarke instantly stopped. ''What is it, sweetie?''

''Can I still call you mom?''

Now, it was Clarke's heart which was racing. She gave Madi a warm smile and tilted her head to the side. ''You can call me whatever you want. Clarke. Mom. Mommy…''

''Mommy…'' Madi whispered. That word coming out of her mouth oozed with desire. ''Mommy.''

Unable to hold back, their lips crashed together, leading to a fiery embrace that threatened to consume them both. Madi's moans spurred Clarke into action. She took the lead, wrapping her arms protectively around her daughter. The passionate kiss sent ripples throughout Madi's body. She felt Clarke's tongue licking her lips, begging for entry. Madi happily obliged, allowing Clarke's tongue to roam inside of her mouth without any hesitation. Their heated make-out session lasted for a long while. Clarke climbed on top of Madi, forcing her onto the bed. The younger woman sprawled beneath her, completely devoting herself to Clarke's teachings. She felt the blonde's hands roam her body.

''Mommy…more…'' Madi moaned with pleasure.

As Clarke peppered her neck with kisses, the blonde started to strip her, practically tearing off her clothes as she marvelled at her body. Madi's chest was rising and falling rapidly, giving her petite breasts a slight jiggle each time. Clarke couldn't resist fondling them, earning sweet sounds of approval from her daughter. Madi arched her back, enjoying the feeling of her breasts being played with hands other than her own. It got better when Clarke pinched her nipples and tugged on them. She wasn't being too forceful with her, yet the roughness was enough to make Madi gasp every single time.

Madi stared up at Clarke with lustful eyes. ''I want to see yours too.''

Clarke wasn't going to deny her request. She quickly lifted her shirt, revealing her breasts to Madi. They were bigger than Madi's and the temptation to grope them was impossible to resist. They felt so bouncy and heavy in Madi's palms. She squeezed them and played with them. The wonder in her eyes was evident.

Clarke smiled at her. ''You can suck on them if you want.''

''Can I?''

As soon as she got Clarke's approval with a simple nod, Madi rushed up and sealed her lips around the left nipple. Clarke cried out and threw her head back. Madi sucked and nibbled on the erect bud for a few minutes before shifting her attention to the right nipple and giving it the same wonderful treatment. Clarke threaded her fingers through Madi's hair, encouraging her to continue.

''That's a good girl,'' Clarke moaned. ''Suck on mommy's tits.''

Madi didn't need to be told twice. Her tongue swirled around each bud, drenching it in her spit as a sudden taste unlike any she had before sent her senses into overdrive. It was enough to make her pull back and see what had been the cause of the surprise on her taste buds. Clarke seemed equally as shocked as it became apparent that she was leaking milk from her breasts. Madi licked her lips. Her eyes sparkled at the sight. Immediately, she brought her head back on them and sucked on both nipples, enjoying the milk she was able to get from them.

Clarke moaned and watched her daughter. ''I didn't think I had that in me.''

Spurred on by the pleasant surprise, Madi continued to suckle on her mommy's tits until she felt like there was nothing left. She stopped when she felt Clarke gently pat her on the back of the head. Madi locked eyes with Clarke before she felt her mother's lips against hers once again. This time, Clarke was holding nothing back as she forced her tongue back into Madi's mouth so that they could share the taste of her milk as they made out.

''That was amazing.'' Madi said.

''I'm going to make you feel even better,'' Clarke purred. ''Lie back for mommy.''

Madi nodded and followed Clarke's orders, intrigued to know what she had in store for her. She felt Clarke's hands on her inner thigh, her touch making Madi jolt with anticipation. Clarke pushed Madi's legs open, giving her a clear view of her daughter's soaked pussy. There was a bush of pubic hair with Madi's wetness drenched on the strands all around it. The sight was beyond delightful. Clarke had to admit that she missed this. It had been so long since she had been with someone else. There was only so much pleasure she could get from herself using carrots or cucumbers. Being in this position reminded Clarke of being with…

No, Clarke didn't want to sully this moment with past memories. This was meant to be about Madi.

''Mommy!'' Madi screamed as she felt Clarke's tongue lick her entrance.

Madi never thought pleasure like this was possible, but she was feeling it happen every second as Clarke started to lick her pussy, lapping up the juices that leaked from her. She instinctively locked her legs around Clarke's head, burying her face against her pussy, not that Clarke minded in the slightest. This was exactly what she wanted. She started to thrust her tongue in and out of Madi, fucking her gently and sensually. Her mouth was coated with Madi's wetness instantly. She felt her daughter's body buck in response to her relentless oral treatment. She hummed with approval, knowing that she was making Madi feel good and bringing so much joy to her.

However, she thought of a way to make this even better. After all, she noticed that Madi had been using the cucumber to pleasure her ass. So, it seemed like mother and daughter had more in common.

Clarke grabbed Madi by the hips and lifted them slightly. ''Spread your ass cheeks for me, sweetie.''

Madi felt like she was hyperventilating but in a good way. She did what Clarke told her to do, exposing her ass. She still felt a tenseness after fucking it earlier with the cucumber. Her whole body jerked as she felt Clarke's tongue on her ass. Madi hadn't even considered this a possibility. At best, she hoped that Clarke would use her fingers. This was even better.

''Mommy! Don't stop! That feels so good, mommy!''

Encouraged by Madi's screams of pleasure, Clarke rimmed her without mercy. She thrust her tongue in and out of Madi's ass, feeling her clench around her. The way her body reacted excited Clarke to no end. This all felt new. It felt like Clarke's first time all over again. She wanted to ensure that this night was perfect for Madi. She was going to teach her everything she knew. She was going to make this young woman feel open and confident about her body. And after spending a considerable amount of time worshipping Madi's ass, kissing her plump cheeks and licking her puckered hole, Clarke had an idea for what to do next.

''Stay here, sweetie,'' Clarke said, settling Madi down before hurrying out of the room.

Despite her disappointment about the rimming coming to a temporary end, Madi had to admit that she loved the sight of Clarke walking out of the room whilst still naked. There was something so sensual and freeing about the idea of her mom walking around their home without any clothes. And Madi thought that she would enjoy it if she did it as well. If they were truly the last people on Earth, then why should they have to worry about clothes? Especially now that they had fully embraced and had seen each other's bodies completely.

When Clarke returned to the room, Madi immediately noticed something. Her mother was still nude, however, there was a particularly phallus object strapped around her waist.

''Are you okay with us using this?'' Clarke asked as she began to play with the toy, stroking the faux shaft as if she were pumping her own cock.

Madi was surprised. However, she couldn't deny that the sight was captivating. ''Where did you get that?''

''It belonged to an old friend of mine. I held onto it.'' Clarke said.

She was fortunate that Madi couldn't look into her mind, otherwise, her daughter would be hit with wave after wave of memories. Clarke could still vividly remember the day when Octavia showed her the strap-on that she had managed to stow away on board the ship that first brought them down to Earth. But, that was nothing compared to the nights when Octavia would use the toy on Clarke, showing her all the ways that it could be used. Clarke took every lesson to heart, even managing to become the teacher to…Lexa. Those nights of passion would always live on in Clarke's heart. Now, she felt like she was reliving those days again with Madi. However, the relationship was quite different, despite being filled with just as much love and adoration.

Afraid of lingering on past memories for too long, Clarke smiled at Madi and sat on the bed next to her. She patted her lap, gesturing for Madi to come over. Madi did so without hesitation. She fully trusted Clarke. With her help, Madi raised her hips before being gently lowered down onto the makeshift strap. At first, she believed that she was about to be fucked in the pussy and steadied herself. However, much to her surprise, she felt the tip of the shaft penetrates her ass. She whimpered and mewled, but didn't stop. Clarke helped power her down until the cock was fully embedded in Madi's ass.

Madi clung onto Clarke. ''Mommy, it feels so good!''

''Hold onto me,'' Clarke whispered into Madi's ear as she began to thrust her hips. ''Mommy will take care of you.''

Clarke was true to her word. Even as she started to increase the speed and strength of her thrusts, she would always make sure that Madi wasn't overwhelmed. She bounced on Clarke's lap faster, riding her faux cock like there was no tomorrow. The length and the thickness were more than enough to stretch Madi, but it was at an appropriate size for her to handle. As time went on, Madi grew accustomed to the strap and was able to take it without any problems. Now, she could fully enjoy the sensation of having her ass fucked.

Clarke shifted them around so that Madi was now on her hands and knees. She quaked with anticipation as she felt her mother mounting her from behind. Feeling Clarke enter her again sent Madi spiralling into a pit of ecstasy. Clarke grabbed her by the hips and started to ram into her ass relentlessly. Yet, that didn't seem to be enough for the young woman.

''Harder!'' Madi moaned. ''Fuck me harder, mommy!''

''With pleasure!'' Clarke replied.

Madi was fucked without mercy. She wondered if Clarke would hold back because of their relationship. But, the forbidden nature of their closeness seemed to encourage Clarke to unlock her chains and unleash her full force onto her daughter. Madi had no complaints. This was exactly what she wanted. She bucked her hips, timing it perfectly with Clarke's thrusts so that she could slam the full length of the shaft into her ass over and over again. Madi's screams of pleasure echoed beyond the walls of their bedroom and out into the world. Neither of them cared. Even if there were others around, no one was going to stop them from embracing and making love.

Glancing over her shoulder, Madi watched Clarke fucking her. It was truly a sight to behold. ''I want to fuck your ass, mommy!''

Clarke smirked. ''I'd like that too, sweetie. Are you ready to do that?''

Madi nodded confidently. She mewled as she felt Clarke pulling the toy out of her ass. The aching sensation was surprisingly welcomed. Madi knew that she would be feeling that in the morning and it filled her with so much happiness, especially knowing that her mother was the one who was the cause of that pain and pleasure.

She watched as Clarke sprawled herself onto the bed and spread her legs. She detached the strap from her waist, giving Madi an unobstructed view of her pussy. For a brief moment, Madi could do nothing but stare at it in wonder. Despite not being Clarke's birth daughter, she still felt an unusual emotion when staring at Clarke's most private area.

''Take all the time you need,'' Clarke said softly.

Madi nodded in response. She gulped and just decided to go with the flow. Leaning her head forward, she dragged her tongue up and down Clarke's lower lips, getting her first taste of pussy. To say that it was intoxicating would be an understatement. Moving her tongue from side to side and in circles, Madi experimented, listening to Clarke's moans to better understand if she was doing a good job. Before long, she thrust her tongue inside Clarke. Her mother bucked her hips in response, grinding against her face. It was an encouraging and erotic sign, so Madi decided to up her game.

''I want to do the same with your ass.''

A devilish smirk formed across Clarke's face. ''In that case…''

Before Madi could question her, Clarke reached over to retrieve something from the side of Madi's bed. The younger woman gulped as Clarke grabbed a half-empty bottle of honey that was hidden beneath Madi's bed. ''How did you know that was there?'' Madi asked.

''You can't get anything past me, young lady.'' Clarke winked.

The panicked expression on Madi's face amused Clarke. However, the time for teasing was over. She was determined to go the distance with her daughter. Rolling onto her side, Clarke stuck her ass out and poured the honey onto her plump cheeks. She was careful not to use all of it. Unfortunately, honey was a rare commodity for them, and she didn't want to waste all of it. Madi was mesmerized by the hypnotic sight of her mother's ass dripping with delicious honey. Clarke played with her ass, causing some of the sticky liquid to drip in between the cheeks and over her rear hole. Madi licked her lips before diving in.

''Holy fuck!'' Clarke gasped.

Madi wasted no time devouring Clarke's ass. Madi rimmed Clarke's ass, tasting honey and her mother's sweet nectar that had also leaked close to that area. The combination was like fireworks inside Madi's mouth. Nothing could compare to the sensation. She had rushed too quickly and licked the honey clean, even the blobs that stuck to Clarke's ass. But, that didn't stop Madi from thrusting her tongue inside of Clarke to fuck her ass just as she had done with her earlier. Clarke wiggled her hips in response, causing her cheeks to clap against Madi's face. Gradually, Clarke felt herself getting closer to an ecstatic release. However, there was one more thing she wanted to try with Madi before the young woman had no more energy left in the tank.

''I've got one more surprise for you,'' Clarke purred as she got off from the bed and rushed out of the room again. ''Wait here.''

Madi had no intention of moving. She waited with bated breath, wondering what tricks her mom still had left up her sleeve. Thankfully, she didn't have to wait too long as an eager Clarke returned and jumped onto the bed…holding a strap-on that was far bigger than the last one.

''You're going to fuck my ass with this!'' Clarke stated.

Madi's jaw dropped at the sight of it. ''Will it fit?''

''We'll have to make sure that it's ready. Follow my lead.''

At this stage, Madi wasn't going to question anything that Clarke was putting forward. She copied Clarke's actions, hooking one leg over the other until their pussies were inches away from touching. Madi had never imagined a position like this. Before they touched, Clarke placed the shaft in between them. In tandem, the pair started to grind against the toy. Their pussies smothered the length with their wetness, drenching it completely and making it more than ready for use. But, they wanted to continue scissoring for a little while longer. They locked eyes and watched their faces contort and twist with pleasure.

''Are you ready to fuck mommy?'' Clarke asked.

By now, Madi didn't need to say anything. Her answer was evident as she helped Clarke onto all fours and kneeled behind her. The blonde looked over her shoulder to watch Madi, guiding her as she pressed the head of the strap against Clarke's ass. Madi thrust her hips, causing the shaft to slide in between her cheeks. Madi was clearly nervous. But, with her mother's reassurance, she never felt lost. She carefully pushed the cock inside of Clarke's ass. The blonde hissed through gritted teeth as she tried to adjust to the size. It had been a long time since it had been used on her. Although Octavia had used it a few times, the last person to fuck her with that strap-on was Lexa.

Clarke didn't want to let sadness take hold; not when this was meant to be a moment of absolute pleasure. She looked back and marvelled at the way Madi's body bucked against her. She slammed her hips against Clarke's ass, causing the plump cheeks to ripple with each impact. The force made the bed creak as the stench of sex filled the bedroom. Their bodies wore a layer of sweat as the fucked like wild animals that had been freed from their cages. Out of the corner of her eye, Clarke spotted the strap that she had used to fuck Madi with. Her daughter's juices still coated the shaft. Without a second thought, Clarke grabbed it and began to suck on it, enjoying the taste of Madi's wetness.

''Take my cock, mommy!'' Madi cried out, thrusting harder and faster than ever before.

''That's right, baby,'' Clarke moaned, backing into Madi until she had forced the girl onto her back. Clarke followed her by sitting on her lap and riding her strap-on reverse cowgirl style, giving Madi the best view possible of her ass bouncing up and down on the toy. ''Fuck your mommy!''

Madi grabbed Clarke's hips and thrust upwards, driving the full length into Clarke's ass. Clarke closed her eyes and revelled in the moment. Madi wasn't as strong or forceful as most of her past lovers. Yet, what her daughter lacked in experience, she more than made up for with sheer determination. Clarke's breasts were bouncing with each rise and fall. She cupped them and lifted them so that she could suck on them, tending to the aching need she felt around her nipples.

''Mommy?'' Madi yelled. Her thrusts were becoming more erratic. ''I think I'm getting close. It feels like I'm going to…''

''Not yet, baby,'' Clarke purred, lifting herself off the strap so that she could turn to face her. ''We'll do it together. And I know how.''

Madi watched on with intrigue as Clarke left the room for a third time. Despite knowing that she needed to wait, Madi began to finger herself. Her desire was overflowing. She was desperate to feel her release. But, she wanted to share that experience with Clarke. It would be the perfect end to their first time together.

And Madi hoped there would be many, many more times together.

When Clarke returned, Madi didn't know whether to laugh or grimace as soon as she saw the cucumber in her mother's hand.

''Get on your hands and knees for me,'' Clarke instructed.

Madi did as she was told and looked over her shoulder to see that Clarke had gotten into a similar position, but she was facing away from her. Clarke reached behind and placed the cucumber between them. After a few moments of shifting around, she was able to get both ends in line with their rear entrances. It quickly dawned on Madi what Clarke was planning and she felt that it was the perfect bookend to their first night. Once Clarke was ready, she backed herself so that the cucumber could be inserted into her ass. Madi mirrored her actions and cried out. This cucumber was bigger than the one she had earlier and was also bigger than the strap-on that Clarke had used on her. It was still nothing to the one she wore. She guessed that Clarke was going to train her to take that size one day.

She was looking forward to that day.

Tensions were rising as their ass cheeks clapped together, each taking half of the cucumber as they fucked it ass-to-ass. Switching between fast and slow, Clarke was steering the ship as Madi tried to match her movements to her mother's. Every impact was bringing Clarke closer to a blissful climax. The same could be said of Madi. She didn't know how she had managed to hold out for this long, but it was worth it to experience a shared orgasm.

''Madi, I love you!'' Clarke cried out.

''I love you too, mommy!''

At last, Madi came. She collapsed onto the bed just as Clarke felt her own release a second afterwards. Her legs trembled violently. The intensity of her orgasm caught her completely by surprise. Madi may have a lot to learn, but she was already off to a good start.

As Madi lay on the bed in a tired heap, Clarke grabbed the cucumber and nestled herself next to Madi. Switching the ends, Clarke sucked on the tip that had been inside of Madi. ''It's clean.''

Madi huffed in amusement before taking the other end in her mouth.

They enjoyed the taste for a short while until they were too tired to do anything other than cuddle next to each other. Madi rested her head on the crook of Clarke's neck. Unlike before, she had no trouble falling asleep now that her body was exhausted. Clarke stayed awake for a little while. She stroked Madi's body and was contemplating where their relationship would go from here. Their family bond had changed in a drastic way. Clarke hoped that it was for the best.

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As one season ended, another one was thrust upon Madi and Clarke.

Their crops were starting to find new life. Madi was overjoyed to see the seeds she had planted months ago sprouting and bestowing them with new food. Although, whenever Madi saw vegetables now, all she could think about was the first night she had made love with Clarke. She looked over at the blonde, enjoying the sight of her approaching. Her nude body glowed under the sun's light. Madi wondered if Clarke stared at her with just as much awe. Even long after the two had decided that clothes were unnecessary and they could freely walk around their home naked, Madi would sometimes feel self-conscious about herself.

But, Clarke was always there to fill her with confidence, wrapping her arms around her and kissing her tenderly.

Just as new sprouts were growing around them, their secret romance had blossomed into a new life.

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