My son claims me as his own

A few days after my son raped me in the backseat of the Uber I avoided my son. He went to his job, to the gym and to his room. I went to my job, a different gym and my room.
After my three days of work was complete I was off for a week.
I hadn't seen my son. But I decided to leave things in the past. I justified his actions by blaming the alcohol, the Uber driver and his steroids.
So after I got home, showered and was relaxing on the couch in the den in my robe with a glass of wine I actually exhaled for the first time since the rape.
I heard my son come in. I heard his door close. "Fine by me" I thought to myself as I picked up a book to read.
I must have dozed off as I jerked awake when I felt someone's hands on my legs. It was pitch black I could only make out a silhouette of a man.
"Shhhhhhh, it's me mom" I heard my son whisper.
I tried to jerk my legs away but he was too strong.
"Stop Jay." I scolded. "That's enough, I want to go to bed now."
He didn't say anything as he did his fingers up my leg to my thighs.
I tried to pressed my knees together but he was holding my legs.
"Jay, please. Stop. I am tired and I want to go to bed now. " I spoke again but my voice cracked.
He slid his fingers midway up my thigh. He shifted his weight and positioned himself between my thighs. He was not wearing any clothes.
I felt his bare skin as I tried to push him away.
He grabbed my wrists and leaned down to kiss me.
I turned my head away and started yelling. "No. No. No Jay. Not again. I'm your mother. No no no".
He didn't stop. He licked my cheek and then nuzzled my ear.
"Come on mom. You know you want it. The way you came on your sons cock was so hot". He whispered as his lips were pressed against my ear.
I tried to kick and turn but I couldn't. His broad body was between my legs. He was holding my wrist and his chest was crushing mine.
I felt my robe opening as I tussled to get free.
I felt his cock smearing his precum on my skin.
I cried out "no. God no. No more Jay. This is enough."
"But mom. I want you. And as hot and wet as your pussy is, you want me too ". He spoke softly before he sucked my skin into his mouth and began to suck a hickey on my neck.
He began to rock side to side forcing my titties to become exposed as my robe completely opened.
I cried out again. "Jay, this is wrong. This is incest. This is so so so wrong. Stop please God stop".
He moved his mouth from my neck to cover my mouth. His tongue darted in my open mouth and then he licked my lips. He released my wrist and I began to try to push him away.
He laid all of his weight on me and forced the air from my lungs.
He reached down and lined his cock between my pussy lips.
He rubbed it up and down while his chest still crushed mine.
He thrusted his hips forcing his massive cock into my pussy. I couldn't scream. I tried to push him off. I tried to kick but nothing worked.
After a minute he pushed himself into his elbow and he moved his mouth and free hands to my titties.
His mouth sucked one nipple as his hand squeezed and pulled the other nipple.
I inhaled and gasped as I tried to push and hit him.
"Stop Jay, stop it. You're raping your own mother" I screamed and cried.
He lifted his mouth off my wet, hard and sore nipple. He smiled.
"No. You're not my mother. " he snarled.
Then he began to suck and bite my other nipple. His thrusts were slow and steady.
He knew he could do whatever he wanted. I was powerless against him.
I sobbed loudly as I felt my body reacting to my son's cock fucking me. To my son's hands groping and hurting me so good. To my son's mouth on my skin.
I tried to fight it but the wave of pleasure won. My body quivered as my pussy milked my son's cock. I gushed my hot pussy juice around his cock. I felt my pussy juice run down the crack of my ass.
I turned my head as my face was burning from embarrassment. But my body was on fire knowing it was wrong but still wanting more.
He shifted his weight and sat on the couch. He pulled my wrists. I tried to pull away.
He pulled me hard and janked me onto my knees.
He wrapped his massive legs around me pining me.
He started stroking his cock. I could smell my pussy juice on his cock and balls.
"Jay stop. This is wrong" I pleaded.
He smiled. "Open up and clean up your mess".
I turned my head side to side and continued to cry.
He reached and grabbed my hair and pulled my head towards his cock.
"Don't bite me" he threatened. "Now open your mouth".
I pressed my lips tightly together. He yanked my hair causing me to cry out.
He pulled my hair and thrust his cock into my mouth.
His cock was so thick. I could barely move my tongue around his cock. The smell of my pussy and the tart/sweet taste of my own pussy was intoxicating.
I began to move my tongue and he eased on his grip of my hair. I sucked and licked and he thrust in and out of my mouth.
"Holy Fuck you're a great fuck and you suck my cock better than anyone" he hissed as he moved his hand to cup his balls.
He reached down and pulled my nipple and rubbed the drool off my chin. He moaned and thrusted his cock further in my mouth. I couldn't breathe as the large head entered my throat cutting off my air.
I pulled back. Catching him off guard.
I fell backwards. Rolled onto my hand and knees and darted for the door.
I felt his hands grab my waist and he lifted me off my feet. He tossed me over his shoulder and carried me to my bedroom.
He tossed me on my bed and then he pounced on me.
Pinning me down he roughly moved his mouth on mine. He moaned as his hands grabbed mine and held them.
He worked his way between my thighs. His cock was sticky from my pussy and mouth. He thrusted his cock into my pussy.
A he pointed my hands on my chest he rocks his hips. The look on his face was tense. He bit his lip as he began to thrust deeper.
"No no no no no" I cried.
"Oh yeah. You're mine. I'm gonna breed you. You're gonna be mine. I'm gonna fuck you anytime I want".
He hissed. Then his cock dank deeper into my pussy. He thrusted again and he went deeper still.
I felt it, he felt it. He smiled. I squeezed my eyes shut tight and cried out again "no. God. No"
I felt the pain of his cock pushing against my cervix. He leaned down. Grabbed my ass and thrusted through my cervix.
The pain of the cervix being opened was intense. I felt nauseated. I cried out again as he push the head of his cock into the womb of his mother. My pussy was squirting pussy juice as my body quivered with wane after wave of pure pleasure. I loved that the pain gave this amount of pleasure.
He grunted and thrust again. I passed out.
When I came to I was laying in my bed. My whole body was sore. My pussy was leaking something wet and cold. I moved to see the clock and felt someone laying on my bed. I opened my eyes to see my son. He was watching me.
He kissed my forehead and pulled my head onto his chest.
"See you're mine now." He spoke softly as his fingertips lightly rubbed my arm.
My mind raced at the recent events and decided to not fight him but to allow him to pleasure us.