The Duchesses

Chapter 33 : I Lost Myself in a Heat Night

"Are you alright, my Lady?" Isis' soft voice continues to make the situation worst, forcing Aurora to bite her lips not to let out any lewd noise.

"I--"

"Natalie! Come here!" Medea's voice overpowers the Duchess of Light and appears behind the other two women.

"Are you alright, my Lady?" the Crown Princess asks again, almost touching Duchess Smith.

"Oh, don't be concerned, Your Highness. She's alright, just a little tipsy. Allow me to accompany Her Grace to her room. Have a good rest, Princess Isis," before Isis could even respond to Medea, the Duchesses had left her speechless.

Medea guides Aurora to her bed after the blonde woman composed herself. Aurora has difficulty dealing with the side effect, feeling her blood rushing to that forbidden place. Her heavy breathing and panting almost caused she was about to explode.

"Aurora?" Medea calls her again.

Smut Warning

The agonising sensation has finally won, forcing Aurora to succumb to lust and unexpectedly kiss Medea. Medea is entirely perplexed by the situation. She had never considered kissing a woman. But, surprisingly, it feels so good and soft. Aurora then seizes control of the position and pushes Medea onto her bed.

"Do you agree to help me?" the ruby eyes mix with arousal and shamefulness, asking Duchess Valimos.

Medea doesn't know why, but her mind is numb, and words stuck at the bottom refuse to get out. So she nods her head as Aurora straddles Medea and pins her hands to the side of her head.

"Have you-- ever-- hm--. With a woman before?" Aurora asks when her voice coated with so much rawness from the arousal as she pulls out.

Aurora's question surprised Medea. She knows the blonde woman would ask, but hearing it from her is something else.

"So it's a no. Let me borrow your hand," Aurora stated as she undressed.

Medea gulps, watching the blonde woman become so bold. Aurora continues taking off her clothes one by one until she's in her undergarments only. The moonlight gives her a Goddess appearance as her body seems more toned than ever since she started swordsmanship.

The sweat ran through her neck down to the lower body. Her ruby eyes glaze over as if she looks far away. That power fusion did something to her, deadening her from thinking straight and logically.

"Your Grace, please close your eyes. I don't want you to see me this way," Aurora holds back her tears, wanting to scream at herself for acting this way.

Every cell in her body screams at her for what she's doing, but as her arousal peaks, she can't handle the power. She can't even if she wants to. So, when Duchess Medea closes her eyes, Aurora pushes her down onto the bed.

The blonde woman guided Medea's hands, roaming all over her body. Duchess Valimos' fingertips trace the blonde's body, awakening every of Aurora's lust. Then, as if the beast unleashes for the first time, she takes Medea's left hand to touch her breast, kneading it softly. It feels so good, yet so wrong. She cannot believe she is begging for someone like Medea to touch her like this. It is humiliating.

"What are you doing, Aurora?" the question lingers in her head.

Then, she guides the other hand to her paradise down there. She moans from the contact with it, and Medea feels a lot of tingling through her body. Aurora lets Medea's fingertips run through paradise but does not touch the pearl. After a while, she rubs the hand around her clit, and she feels more turned on than ever. However, it is not enough for her to cum quickly. So, she asks again to Medea.