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Aurora - Chapter 1 - The Golden Age Of Lithuin
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... know. In many ways, everything that's happened since the Cataclysm has vindicated the changes it brought. The peace we now live in is proof that women are more fit to rule. We don't just lead and inspire, we empathize and nurture. Qualities that were severely lacking in the men of ages past. Their vanity almost destroyed the world.” “I'm glad it didn't. I'm very grateful to have grown up in this time, under the glow of the Guidestone. I think about it every time I see the statue of Ushani Dreamseer in the square.” “Well said, young man. I hope you feel as cared for here in Solacia as you did back home.” “Of course! It's impossible not to feel loved. Though, it's a little different when most of the women you meet are trying to tempt you into their bed chamber.” Leilana laughed. She raised her thin eyebrows, locked eyes with her student and offered her most alluring smile. “There's more than one way to be a Mommy.” Aden's face turned crimson as the gorgeous archmage scanned him up and down. There was warmth and compassion in the professor's voice, but her gaze was pure lust. He'd gotten used to being an object of sexual desire the longer he lived in the city, but it was still flattering to be sought after by a woman as worldly and powerful as Mistress Spellsong. He opened his mouth, hoping to reply with something suave, but his thoughts were a jumble of horny nonsense. Aden paused before choosing the reply that was always respectful and welcome. “Yes, ...
... Mistress.” Leilana opened one of the drawers at her side and withdrew a black rubber glove. She stood from her seat and motioned for him to follow suit. “Come now! Let's have another go. I know what you need to learn this skill properly.” She walked around the desk, seized Aden's hand and led him to the side of the wide oak structure. Leilana slipped behind him again and pulled him back a few steps. She guided him into position with eager hands before speaking into his ear. “You need to relax. Take off your pants.” “What? Mistress! Now?!?” “Yes, now! You heard me. Your underwear too, if you're wearing any...” Aden wasn't sure how that was supposed to help him relax, but he obeyed her edict swiftly. He'd removed his cloak, sword and accessories upon entering, so only his boots, trousers and underpants had to go. He unbuckled his belt and stripped with all possible haste, tossing his garments aside in a pile. Soon, he was naked below the waist; his steel-encased manhood hanging out in the cool air. *SNAP* The sound of stretched rubber shot out as Leilana pulled the glove over her right hand. She stepped to Aden's left and guided her bare hand under his tunic. It traveled up his abdomen and chest, rubbing him sensually as her gloved right hand zeroed in on his ass. She traced the curvature of his cheeks up and down, easing her rubbery digits into the warmth of his crack. “Begin again” she spoke into his left ear this time. “Focus.” Aden lifted his right arm ...