Dio needs maternal figure, or at least someone he can confide in for comfort and affection. He never truly ponders about what caused him to be this way but the lack of a mother during his childhood had an effect on him. He had no emotional support system. While he is very manipulative and cunning, he did learn to treat women with some respect, unlike his father.

When he’s used with you, sweet and patient, he tries his best. You helped soften him and worked through his childhood trauma. The two of you found that you relate a lot, especially if you have lost a mother yourself. While Dio experienced abuse from his father, you had to take on the role of the maternal figure for your younger siblings. Which explains a lot!

Your first time with Dio is very intimate. You found yourself leading the way and helping your lover navigate your body. He had a fascination with breasts... heavy, soft, yet inviting. He focused on your breasts and nipples, suckling on them for what seemed like an eternity. Surprisingly, he can makes you cum just be playing and sucking your nipples.

You enjoy it and this eventually would awaken the mommy kink within. While your boyfriend could manhandle you and treat you like a slut, Dio lets you take the lead. He especially enjoys sitting you up, your fingers in his hair and his face in your chest. With you, Dio trusts you enough to dom him. can sit on his face, ride him until you cum, tell him he’s a good boy...

You accidentally slip while he’s going down on your aching cunt and lapping his tongue on your clit. “Oh, yeah, k-keep doing that for mommy, aahhh—!” your hands slap over your mouth from what you just called yourself. Mommy? You look down at Dio, who’s eyeing you gleefully before devouring your pussy tenfold and making you cum hard.

“God, your cum taste so divine, mommy~” your lover coos, actually liking the nickname for you. You blush but decide to play along, motioning your lover to come here. He obeys, his body sprawled across the bed, waiting for your next move. You straddle on top of him, grinding up against him and lubcricating his cock with your juices before lining it up...

“Be a good boy and give me all your cum... make sure to make me cum again too... mmffh—!” you moan loudly, taking in all of Dio’s cock. He’s amused by your struggles, by your attempts to bury him to the hilt. You begin to bounce on your lover. Dio touches your body, his hands reaching for your breast, wanting to taste the milks you produced...

“So sensitive there... using my cock like a whore. Will mommy at least give me some of her milk to making her feel so good?” he toys with your nipples further, massaging your breasts in the right spots and places. After awhile, your creamy milk are spilling from your overstimulated buds. Dio pulls you forward so he can drink up your essence.

Dio goes absolutely feral, holding your hips up as he drills his cock into your clenching core, lapping at your milk mix in with sweat. You can’t help but whimper and wail praises and encouragement to keep going, feeling you second climax approaching. “A-Ahhh! Dio, you feel so good, t-that’s it, keep doing that for mommy, make me cum, c-cum with me—!”