[Natsuiro Marvel] It’s Not My Fault That I Lust for My Mother Who Is Always Invading My Personal Space [sakurei]

A young man realizes his mother’s relentless closeness in his daily life ignites a forbidden lust. He slips into her bedroom at night, his pulse racing as he watches her exposed, voluptuous body trembling with pleasure, the heat of the moment underscored by his whispered disbelief. The intoxicating scent of his mother and the guilt it brings make him surrender to the taboo, driving the story toward an intense, full‑color encounter.