He leaned in…
Chuu~
…and kissed her lips once more. This time, it was slow…more sensual. Holding her in his arms, he used action to prove his feelings…his sincerity. Slowly pulling back, he did not evade her eyes.
“Do not doubt my words in the slightest, alright?”
He wiped away her tears with his thumb, his warm smile easing her.
“Do not doubt me.”
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This was an illusion. It had to be. Everything must’ve been one sick joke her mind conjured out of jealousy. Maybe because Shuri would’ve kissed Igor without her intervention, her mind made this debased scenario where Igor asked her to be his woman.
Yet…this felt too real. His palms on her face felt too warm. His calloused thumbs that wiped away her tears were too hard…too rough to be a dream.
“Do not doubt me.”
She could explain the feeling of his hands as a very advanced illusion. His eyes? She couldn’t. They were far too warm, too soft, too caring to be a trick of her mind. Reality was dawning on her. All those words he said were real. All those kisses they shared were real.
“...”
Merciful lord in heaven. He kissed her, and she kissed him back. She kissed a person decades her junior like some hungry slu-
“Aurelia?”
“...”
Panic began to set in now. She committed a taboo on the person she cared for the most. She was sitting on his pelvis, her hands on his chest. Sleeping together with him was already crossing the line. Now…now…
“This is wrong…”
Her heart thumped in shame and disgrace.
“This…we shouldn’t do this.”
Looking at their current state, she hastily tried to get off him. But like a vice, his arms snaked around her before she could move away from him.
“Please let me go.”
“No.”
“This isn’t right.”
“Says who?”
He unwaveringly held her gaze.
“Huh? Says who? Who said this isn’t right?”
“...”
Blue eyes met each other, one pair resolute while the other wavered. Igor wasn’t going to let her go, especially not because of nonsensical morals that don’t apply to them.
“Is it because I’m young? I’m already past my sixties if we count the number of years I’ve been alive. Even if we ignore that, I’ve seen and lived through things even humans in their eighties have never seen. As far as I’m concerned, I’m more than self-aware to know what I want. And I want you.”
“...”
Aurelia didn’t know what to say. He wasn’t wrong in any of the things he said. But…this felt wrong. She wanted this too…but it felt wr-
“Tch. You’re thinking again.”
Igor couldn’t understand what made her question herself so much.
“Look, Aurelia.”
He took her hand and placed it on his heart. Despite his calm demeanour, it was beating rather quickly.
“You are a beautiful woman. I will be the first to admit that this isn’t the best of times of circumstances, but I’ve been having these feelings towards you for quite a while now…a very long while. I know enough about you to trust you with this side of me.”
These were words he never ever wanted to say in his life. But he needed to say them because Aurelia had to hear them. She needed his reassurance.
“You say that this is not right. I say it is. Our bodies say it is. The kiss we shared says it is. When I hold you like this, I feel as if a missing part of me is now complete. You are that missing part, and I don’t want to let you go, Aurelia.”
He slowly leaned in.
“Not now.”
Gently, he pressed his lips against hers.
“Not ever.”
His arms wrapped around her tightly in the desire to press her against him. He showed his desire for her through his actions, not words. Aurelia was the perfect woman for him, possibly the only woman for him. And he wanted her to know that…to feel that.
She was hesitant at first, but slowly, she responded to his kiss. Her hands slowly rose up his body as she sunk in this feeling. Eventually, her fingers grabbed fistfuls of his hair, her hands pushing his head towards hers in a fervent desire to deepen the kiss.
Her eyes were closed as she submerged herself in this blissful feeling.
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[I want this…]
Too overwhelmed by the happy emotions she was feeling, she willingly let herself receive his affections. She pushed away all other unnecessary thoughts and only enjoyed the feeling of his arms around her…the feeling of his warmth coursing through her.
She could feel his desire for her through the kiss. His feelings were turbulent…very very turbulent.
“?!”
She was surprised to suddenly feel his hands suddenly grab her thighs. But that was all. She didn’t hate it. In fact…she loved it very much. It just further proved that he saw her as a woman…as a wife.
His hands were rough and in his ministrations, his fingers ended up in her inner thigh. He didn’t touch her garden, but he was so close. His hands were moving ever closer to her loins, her region dampening in anticipation.
He was inching closer and closer, just a bit more. Embarrassingly, she found herself waiting for the feeling of his hands, but it came sooner than she thought.
Lightly, his thumb rubbed her hardened bell, and it instantly rang at the sudden stimulation.
“Nnnnggg~.”
Moaning into his mouth, her body started to spasm uncontrollably. Her hips gyrated automatically, sweet release finding its way through her loins.
“Haa…haa…haa…”
Opening her eyes, they were half-lidded as she tried to support herself. Her hands hung weakly on his shoulders, her breaths slightly heavy at the sudden exertion.
Igor was temporarily confused. Looking at how haggard Aurelia seemed to suddenly be, it wasn’t until he was made aware of the sudden wetness on his stomach that he realised what happened.
With a gradually widening grin, he looked at her.
“Did you just…?”
“...”
Pouting, she did not like that cocky smirk on his face.
Chuu~
Leaning in, she wiped it away with a kiss. Laugh at her, would he? Well she’ll show him. Moving her hands to his chest, she pushed him down, their kiss not breaking in the slightest.
She slowly moved her hands towards his cheeks and deepened the kiss as much as she could. She loved this and didn’t want it to stop, but he needed to be taught a lesson.
Hesitantly, Aurelia tore away from him.
“...”
His cocky grin hadn’t faded, but she would change that soon. Moving her hands to her chest, she began undoing the buttons slowly, sensually…one…by…one. Her eyes never left his, nor did his leave hers. It was a battle of his will, silent warfare to see who would win this exchange.
More and more of her magnificent cleavage was revealed, luscious and creamy handfuls of her breasts teasingly coming into view. Her nightdress still covered her nipples, but the exposed parts were already tempting the blonde to look down.
Nonetheless, he maintained eye contact with her as she slowly undressed. His smile was a bit strained due to his will fizzling out in realtime. It didn’t help that his member was continuously trying to break out of the confines of his pants. The heavy weight of her soft rear on his length was making his attempts at maintaining his composure all the more difficult.
Thankfully, Aurelia was done unbuttoning. That meant he won their little con…test.
“...”
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a teasing view of her nipple. It was pink and hardened from lust. Unknowingly, his eyes had locked on to it, his vision growing hazy as desire subsumed his mind.
“Fufu~.”
Moving her hand to tie her hair, Aurelia “unknowingly” revealed more of her breasts.
“Am I beautiful, Igor?”
There is a saying called, “The straw that broke the camel’s back.”. Her question did exactly like that.
“Yes.”
His voice came out raspy and beast-like.
“...”
She would never admit it, but it sent shivers down her spine and made butterflies flutter in her stomach.
“Ah?”
In almost an instant, Igor bucked his hips, grabbed a hold of her, and immediately placed her under him. The sheets held onto the mattress for dear life, but the bed covers weren’t so lucky. Because of the sudden movement, the blankets no longer provided their warmth nor their cover.
That didn’t matter in the slightest. Under the soft illumination of the bedside lamp, Igor hungrily looked at Aurelia with heavy breaths. He wanted her. He wanted this woman and he had enough of her games.
Aurelia felt hot underneath his penetrating gaze. Her cheeks turned pink from the sudden turn of events. Being held down like this, although shameful, was making the rivers of her garden overflow.
Like a beast hungry for meat, he aggressively captured her lips.
“Mmnng~.”
She struggled to free her hands from his grip, but he kept them secure above her head. She was helpless to his ever-growing desires, his rough kiss making her body heat up in many ways she never thought possible.
Soon, she felt his hand trail her cheek before it lowered to her jawline…to her neck, and eventually…
“Nn~.”
…her chest. His hand was hard against her soft flesh, his palm roughly squeezing her breast. Her nipple teasingly grazed his palm, but it wasn’t enough. He wasn’t giving it enough affection. It was hardened and she wanted him to touch it. If not for both her arms having been restrained beneath his arm, she would’ve taken matters into her own hands.
Thankfully, he finally focused on it. Different from his aggressive manner, his fingers gently rubbed on the nub, which made her moan into his mouth.
“Mmmnn~.”
It shamed her to admit it, but his fingers felt much better than hers ever could. Or maybe it was because it was him doing it that made the whole experience more pleasurable.
She loved the feeling of his lips against her own. She loved the taste of his tongue when it slipped into her mouth. She loved the feeling of his hand on her breast and his fingers on her nipple. She loved every single thing about this, and she could feel her second release coming.
Wrapping her legs around him, she frantically rubbed her hips along the length of his bulge. She could feel his erection continuously twitch through his underwear, and a part of her regretted not making the material a bit looser.
She ground herself against him, not caring that she was ruining her own underwear with her overflowing juices. She was getting close and she could feel it was a big one. Unconsciously, she bit his lip as her impending release drew closer and closer. Her legs refused to let him pull himself back.
Gone was the outside world. The only thing she had in her mind was to release her desires.
“Ahhhhhh~.”
Bucking heavily, she flooded her underwear with her juices in a violent orgasm. Her body spasmed against his, her legs tightening their coil around him. Sweet release did not escape her, and she rode out the blissful high that came with it.
“Haa…haa…haa…”
With her legs slowly uncoiling around him, she let them fall to the bed. This was the first time she experienced such intense orgasms twice in a row. Her body felt weightless and if nothing else happened, she would fall asl-
“Haa?”
Opening her eyes, she was surprised to find Igor was now holding the underside of her thighs, keeping her legs from closing. But more than anything, it was the overflowing desire and lust she felt from him that caused her to snap out of her post-coital bliss.
Her legs held apart, his hands snaked around her thighs. The view of her gate was made barren to his eyes, the wetness of her underwear making the outline very clear.
“...”
She felt embarrassed, but she felt anticipation more. Her nether suddenly felt empty, in desperate need of something to quell that emptiness.
Her eyes were drawn to his throbbing rod, an instrument that if he had his way, would be filling her in more ways than one. It was throbbing dangerously and in a brief moment of clarity, she realised that he must be hurting.
Slowly sitting up, she stretched her hand towards it and gently held it through the fabric.
“Hissss...”
Igor clenched his teeth at the sensation, his mind going into overdrive. Immediately, he grabbed her hand with a strong grip.
“Aurelia…”
He was fighting a battle within his mind, a battle that he was in danger of losing.
“This is your last chance .”
His desire and lust for her was threatening to overthrow the last strand of composure he had left.
“If you want me to stop…say it now.”
“...”
Aurelia could tell he was struggling to control himself. It warmed her heart that he was still willing to stop on her account, even if it was a redundant pleasantry.
“It would not be fair to you Igor if we stopped here. And…”
Her hands stretched towards his cheeks before she gave him a deep kiss.
“...I also want you. So…”
She slowly laid down on the bed and willingly spread her legs.
“...take me. Make me a woman.”
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Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!