Kael smiled against her ear, his voice low and deceptively gentle.
“Well then… shall we?”
He didn’t wait for an answer.
One hand stayed on her breast, thumb circling the hardened nipple through the thin lace, while the other slid slowly down her stomach.
His fingers hooked the edge of her panties and pulled them aside.
Aurora’s breath hitched sharply.
“Kael Don’tt—”
The thick head of his cock pressed against her already slick folds, rubbing slowly up and down.
Schlick… schlick… schlick…
A broken “Nngh…” escaped her throat before she could bite it back.
Shame burned hot across her face, but her body betrayed her — her thighs trembled, fresh arousal coating the heavy length pressing against her.
Why is it so wet…?
His thing keeps rubbing against my ass like this… Something is wrong with my body.
Am I… leaking?
No… it’s coming from inside me again.
Just like last time.
How can I be reacting like this… in front of Elarion?
Kael nudged forward.
The thick head parted her entrance with a wet squish, stretching her slowly.
Aurora’s back arched sharply off the sheets, a shaky “Ahh…!” slipping from her parted lips as he sank in inch by inch.
It feels even bigger than before… Why is my body opening up for him so easily?
I hate this… I hate how it reacts to Kael.
“Kael… stoppp!” she gasped, voice breathy and strained.
She tried to pull away, but her hips betrayed her with a tiny, involuntary push back.
Kael noticed the clear liquid dripping down her inner thigh.
His smile remained soft, but his eyes darkened with quiet interest.
“What happened, sister?”
Aurora controlled her emotions with visible effort.
She moved toward the bed without looking at him.
“Just do what you came for and leave,” she said, voice firmer than she felt.
“Don’t do anything else without my permission.” She climbed onto the silk sheets and lay on her back, thighs parting despite the burning humiliation.
Kael’s eyes darkened for a split second.
Then the innocent smile returned.
How long can you keep pretending, you two-faced bitch…
Kael climbed onto the bed, his lean body moving with deliberate grace as he positioned himself between Aurora’s spread thighs.
The black-and-gold lingerie she still wore framed her body like an offering — the delicate lace barely containing her full breasts, the thin straps digging into her soft skin, and the soaked crotch of her panties pushed aside.
He gripped her hips, pulling her closer until the thick head of his cock nudged against her dripping entrance once more.
Aurora’s breath came in shallow, ragged gasps.
It’s going to enter again… I don’t want him… I can’t want him… Elarion is watching…
Kael pushed forward slowly.
Schlick…
The thick head stretched her open with a wet, obscene sound.
Aurora’s back arched sharply off the sheets, a broken “Ahh—!” tearing from her throat as he sank in inch by inch.
“Nngh… It hurts…” she whimpered, her hands fisting the black-and-gold silk beneath her.
Her inner walls clenched around the invading thickness, her body betraying her with another rush of slick heat.
Kael groaned softly, eyes half-lidded in pleasure.
He rolled his hips, trying to bury himself deeper, but only managed to push in a little more than halfway.
“I already told you, sister,” he murmured, voice low and patient.
“We need some foreplay to ease it… Look, it won’t go in like this.”
Aurora winced, her back arching further as she felt the heavy intrusion pressing insistently against her tight entrance.
The slow, deliberate rubbing of his cock against her pussy made her moan despite herself — a pained, needy sound that echoed in the chamber.
“Just… push it already, Kael,” she gasped, voice strained and desperate.
Kael’s lips curled in a faint, satisfied smile.
That’s what I was waiting for…
He gripped her hips tighter and thrust forward with more force.
Aurora cried out sharply, her body jolting as he forced another thick inch inside her.
“AHH—! Too big… it’s splitting me…”
The wet, stretching sound of her pussy struggling to take him filled the room.
Her thighs trembled violently around his waist, the lace panties still caught around one ankle as he pushed deeper.
Smack… smack… smack…
Kael began with slow, shallow thrusts, each one forcing her body to open wider for him.
Aurora’s full breasts heaved with every breath, nipples straining against the delicate lace, her flushed skin glistening under the low lantern light.
“Nngh… ahh… Kael… slow down…” she moaned, but her hips twitched upward to meet him despite the pain.
Elarion couldn’t watch any longer.
The sight of Aurora’s face twisted in pain, her body being forced open by the man he despised, was too much.
“Stop it,” he growled, voice rough with barely contained anguish.
“You’re hurting her.”
Kael paused mid-thrust, still buried halfway inside her, the thick head stretching her entrance obscenely.
Aurora’s mind spun in a haze of pain and unwanted heat.
No… we can’t stop now.
I can’t experience this pain again… it’s just becoming easier…
She turned her head toward Elarion, eyes glistening with unshed tears and raw guilt.
Her voice came out shaky, almost pleading.
“No… we can’t stop now, Elarion. I can’t go through that pain again… it’s… it’s starting to feel easier. Please… just let me finish this for you. I’m okay. Don’t worry.”
Then she looked back at Kael, cheeks burning with shame.
“Continue… Don’t stop…”
Kael’s lips curved into a soft, satisfied smile.
He nodded once, violet eyes gleaming.
Elarion stood frozen, his world tilting.
She… she doesn’t want to stop…?
Why…?
She was hurting just a moment ago… but now she’s telling him to keep going… The thought twisted like a knife in his chest.
I wonder… how it feels for her…
Kael rolled his hips forward again, sinking deeper with a wet squish.
Aurora’s back arched sharply off the bed, a broken “Ahh—!” tearing from her throat as he forced the rest of his thick length inside her.
“Nngh… Oh Goddess…” she whimpered, her hands fisting the silk sheets.
Her inner walls clenched tightly around him, her body adjusting despite the stretch.
The pain was already fading into a deep, throbbing fullness that made her thighs tremble.
Kael groaned softly, eyes half-lidded.
He began to move — slow, deep thrusts that made her full breasts bounce inside the delicate black-and-gold lingerie.
Smack… smack… smack…
Each wet slap of skin on skin echoed through the chamber.
Aurora’s moans grew louder and more broken, her head falling back against the pillow as her hips started to move with him despite herself.
“Ahh… You bastard… nngh…”
Kael leaned down, lips brushing Aurora’s ear once more.
“You’re devouring me, sister,” he whispered, voice thick with pleasure.
Aurora bit her lip hard, trying to hold back the moan rising in her throat.
Ahh… What is this idiot saying…?
Ahh…
Kael increased his pace, hips snapping forward with more force.
Smack… smack… smack…
Aurora’s eyes widened.
She slapped a hand over her mouth instantly, muffling the cry that threatened to escape.
Kael’s thing… it’s going deeper… I can feel it pressing into my stomach… Oh Goddess…
The wet, rhythmic slapping of skin against skin filled the chamber.
Kael grunted, eyes dark with lust as he looked down at her.
Aurora’s purple hair was damp with sweat, strands clinging to her flushed cheeks.
Her full breasts jiggled heavily inside the strained black-and-gold lingerie with every powerful thrust, nipples visibly hard and straining against the lace.
Fuck… her pussy feels so good… he thought darkly.
Unlike my sow, Aurora’s is tight… and every time I push deeper, it squeezes and loosens around me like it’s begging for more.
For a few moments, both of them were lost in the raw lust.
The only sounds were the wet schlick-schlick-schlick of his thick cock plunging into her and the rhythmic smack-smack-smack of his hips slamming against her ass.
Elarion stood like a statue against the wall, unable to look away.
He couldn’t hear the whispered words, but he saw everything — the way Kael’s thrusts grew faster and harder, the way Aurora’s body jolted with every impact, the way her hand pressed desperately over her mouth.
Aurora’s fingers dug into Kael’s arm, nails biting into his skin.
“Something… something’s coming… nooo… I can’t stop—”
Her moan broke free despite her efforts, loud and shameless.
Her tongue slipped out slightly between her parted lips, eyes glazed with overwhelming pleasure as her body began to tremble violently.
The sight pushed Kael over the edge.
He thrust deep one final time, burying himself to the hilt with a low, guttural groan.
“I’m cumming!”
His cock pulsed hard inside her, flooding her with thick, hot spurts.
Aurora’s eyes rolled back, her walls clenching rhythmically around him as she came hard, her muffled cry vibrating against her own palm.
Aurora lay beneath Kael, chest heaving, her body still trembling from the intense orgasm that had ripped through her.
The aftershocks pulsed deep inside her core, warm and lingering, making her thighs twitch involuntarily around his waist.
His cock was still buried inside her, thick and pulsing with the last spurts of his release, filling her with a wet, sticky heat she could feel leaking out around him.
For a few seconds, her mind was blissfully blank — nothing but the hazy glow of pleasure and the heavy, satisfied weight of his body on hers.
Then reality crashed back in.
Oh Goddess… what have I done?
Shame flooded her like ice water.
Her golden eyes snapped open, wide with horror as the full weight of what had just happened hit her.
She had moaned.
She had come.
Hard.
In front of Elarion.
With her own brother buried inside her.
Her face burned with humiliation so intense it felt like her skin was on fire.
She could feel Kael’s cum slowly dripping out of her, mixing with her own wetness, staining the expensive black-and-gold lingerie and the silk sheets beneath her.
The evidence of her body’s betrayal was impossible to ignore.
How could I… how could my body react like that?
I hate him… I despise him… yet I came so hard I almost blacked out…
Guilt twisted like a knife in her chest as her gaze darted toward Elarion.
She expected disgust or heartbreak in his eyes, but he stood there with a forced, pained smile.
He must think I enjoyed it… that I wanted this… that I’m no better than a whore who spreads her legs for the first man who touches her.
She shoved her thoughts down violently, burying them deep where they couldn’t surface again.
She was the Crown Princess of Grandora.
She was Elarion’s promised wife.
She would not allow herself to feel anything but disgust for this act.
Aurora forced her expression back into a mask of cold composure, though her voice came out shaky and hoarse when she finally spoke.
“…Get off me, Kael.”
Kael breathed out slowly, a satisfied sigh escaping him.
He pulled out with a wet schlick, dressed quickly, and gave Elarion a deep, respectful bow that somehow felt more mocking than sincere.
Without another word, he left the chamber.
Elarion stood motionless for a long moment, hands clenched behind his back.
His thoughts were a storm of pain and self-reproach.
No… I can’t let Aurora down.
She’s doing these disgusting things for me… I should stand by her side.
He moved forward, gently placing his palm on her head, stroking her sweat-damp hair with surprising tenderness.
“Go clean yourself in the washroom… Don’t think about it. I know you’re doing this for me.”
I’ve decided to start adding basic character art for the cast from now on.
This is mainly because of those of you who have constantly supported me throughout this journey — sharing your thoughts and dropping power stones, even though I never asked for it.
Your support has truly kept me going.
Thank you so much.