Xev Bellringer in Mommys One Condition

He grew up so much faster than I thought. No more time for his mother on the beach or at the movies together… he’s growing away from me. It’s what any young man naturally wants, but not this soon. I can’t let him go. Not yet. Not when I smell his father’s cologne on him before his big night out. He’s looking to impress some girl. Some high school hussie. My poor boy doesn’t understand just how dangerous all of those desires are, to be close to a girl… to touch her… to do more to her. He doesn’t need a girl after all, he needs a woman. And not just any woman. He needs his mother. I know what boys his age want… and I will be sure to give it to him before his date, whether he likes it or not, over and over and over again until he is completely drained of all his urges…