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Chapter 6 - Chapter 6 - Losing Virginity to My Aunt

Gulp, Arthas could hear himself swallowing, feeling a bit nervous. This was a sleeping violation! His target was none other than his dearly beloved aunt, but driven by desire, he climbed onto her body, slowly spreading her strong, beautiful thighs, exposing the alluring flesh before him.

In the darkness, he could vaguely see the glistening liquid, and couldn't help but rub his glans against the soft folds. From what he learned from movies in his past life, he knew he could penetrate, but when it came to actual practice, he felt a bit confused, knowing only that the friction felt very pleasurable and slippery, but he couldn't find the entrance.

In his dazed state, Arthas heard his aunt swallow hard! It seemed that she wasn't asleep after all. He looked at her nervously but didn't notice any movement from her, which relieved him. 

The friction between his glans and her soft folds felt extraordinarily good, and the juices seemed to be increasing, already flowing down her thighs. Arthas attempted to penetrate her, but whether due to inexperience or the smallness of her entrance, he tried several times but could not enter, slipping to the side instead and even bumping against her delicate rear a few times. 

Suddenly, he felt his aunt move a little, as if her hips pushed back. His member suddenly slipped into a tight opening, passing through her constricted entrance into the warm and extremely tight canal. When that fulfilling feeling washed over him, he almost climaxed immediately, forgetting he was still a virgin, moving erratically. 

Suddenly feeling a tingling in his waist, he released a flood of his essence, causing his aunt's body to shudder as all his worries vanished at that moment of ecstasy. He didn't care if it might wake her; he was just desperately trying to push deeper! The initial ejaculation lasted about half a minute before he finally stopped, collapsing on top of her, panting. 

Driven by desire, he kissed his aunt's lips, his hands wandering over her voluptuous waist and full breasts, greedily tasting the essence of the beautiful woman beneath him. His member quickly became erect again, and Lady Ashvane clearly sensed it.

At first, she was dazed, merely feeling someone touching her. When her legs were spread apart and a hot member pressed against her intimate parts, she then realized it was a man's penis. Wanting to resist, the next second she realized the man on top of her was none other than her most beloved nephew, Arthas! 

Whether it was due to alcohol-induced haze or the years of dormant desire, she did not resist or stop him, but silently accepted it. Eventually, unable to bear the stimulation, with his member not penetrating but rather rubbing against her, she felt a burning desire and couldn't help but gently tap her foot against her nephew's backside to push him forward. 

Sure enough, he penetrated her, but barely a few thrusts in, he climaxed! She was left unsatisfied, feeling a bit disappointed, but a bit proud. She had taken her nephew's virginity, taking the prince of Lordaeron's virginity, and that was quite an honor! 

A mature woman taking the virginity of a young man was no less thrilling than a man deflowering a virgin. Moments later, she felt her nephew caressing and kissing her. 

His member quickly revived, still as large, filling her up. After he climaxed, his member remained vigorous, proving he was indeed youthful! Arthas thrust rhythmically, lacking any technique, pressing down on her full body, just like on a mattress. 

While kissing the mature woman's soft lips, he forcefully thrust into her moist opening. The sounds of his movements mixed with the slickness of her juices filled the air, and with her thighs occasionally tightening around him, he felt an indescribable pleasure, gasping for breath to relieve the heat within. 

Touching his aunt's smooth skin, he wondered how she maintained such beauty; she was nearly forty, yet her skin was so soft. And her opening was as tight as a virgin's. 

Arthas knew well about his aunt: proud and disdainful of seeking lovers, their marital life troubled, she probably hadn't been penetrated in over ten years. No wonder she was so tight!

"Oh... Auntie... I'm inside you... You are mine now... I want... to be with you every day..." Arthas whispered, kissing her lips, while whispering low growls filled with lust. 

His lower body repeatedly collided with his aunt's tight opening, thrusting hard each time, almost lifting her lovely legs completely off the bed, pushing down forcefully. Violent, crude, and unskilled, yet it made his aunt gasp. If the lights were on, one could see Lady Ashvane tilting her head back, her pale neck flushing with excitement as if blue veins were about to surface, like a beautiful swan!! 

Her hands gripped the sheets, fingers digging in deep, the fabric creasing under her touch, revealing her inner turmoil. She did not want her nephew to know she was awake, unsure how to face him; perhaps it was better to pretend to be asleep, for both their sakes. 

Arthas took a deep breath, feeling a sudden pleasurable grip as he slid in and out, that sensation driving him to the brink again. He did not realize that his increasing fervor had already awakened her; he was too focused on releasing his desire, venting his fear of entering this foreign world, his frustration with court life, and his hunger for power and possession over a woman.

"Priscilla ... You are mine... my wife... Ah... I've loved you since I was young... Ah... my dear aunt... Ah... you are mine... no one can take you away... Ah... bear me a child... Auntie... be my wife..." Hearing her nephew's confession, even the cold-hearted lady could not help but feel her heart stir, a wave of tenderness washing over her, accepting Arthas' advances. 

If it weren't for their familial bond, she would never have tolerated such behavior. But now that she knew her nephew had feelings for her, her emotions began to twist, was it love or kinship? Regardless, it didn't stop her from reaching her climax due to the emotional surge! Arthas felt his aunt's opening tighten abruptly, pulling at his glans, as her warm folds squeezed and moved back and forth around him, trying to extract all his essence!

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