Morning With Amia (1)

R-18 content ahead; viewers' discretion is advised.

It was a new morning. The sun shone brightly just above the horizon, providing the earth with much-needed light; the sun hadn't shed its warmth upon the earth, making it chilly.

The sounds of birds singing their songs in the trees were far above the grasses that were glazed over with dew in the cold night. Within an above-average house, Aurora slept soundly in the arms of Amia. She hadn't slept this peacefully for half a millennium.

"Mmemn!" Aurora awoke; her eyes fluttered as they adjusted to the brightness of the room. She felt someone's arms wrapped around her chest and glanced up only to be met with a beautiful silver-haired Succubus with sparkling red eyes.

"Is this… a dream?"

"If this were a dream, then why would you feel my embrace, my warmth? Aura, I'm glad you're back!" Amia smiled, embracing her tightly.

Receiving her embrace and confirming that what she was seeing was real, an abundance of tears flowed down her cheeks as she wept into Amia's shoulder.

"Did you miss me this much?"

Aurora's emotions were held up and spilled as if breaking a barricade. Once the barricade was broken, she vented her emotions—this was something she needed after bottling her emotions for half a millennium.

"I-I…"

As her tears fell down her cheeks, she began to divulge what had occurred, starting with meeting Isdis, a goddess who was easily provoked and had an overwhelming hatred towards higher-tier gods and their kin.

After that, she divulged everything from killing humans to killing the ogres and Oni in the swamp to her ten-year massacre of humans that ended in her failure, as she divulged her emotions as those events unfolded, giving Amia a sense of empathy.

As Aurora ended her 500-year penalty, she couldn't utter any more words; all that was left were her silent tears, which seemed endless.

"I'm sorry! I couldn't come with you! Only if I could, then I'd be able to share these hardships with you."

Aurora grieved for a few hours, venting out all the emotions inside of her. Amia, who felt empathy for her, could only console her and be with her—she couldn't completely empathize with Aurora's hardships, but she did feel them owing to her empathy skill.

Medusa, Mimi, Victoria, and Caitlin remained at the entrance of the room, witnessing their empresses vent out their emotions.

~~~

Time trickled by, and Aurora ceased crying—she still felt grief but was relieved. A smile remained on her reddened face from crying earlier; it wasn't like her fake smile; it was a true, genuine smile—a smile she hadn't shown in years.

"Thanks! I needed that." Aurora said, bathing herself in Amia's warm embrace.

'I might have been unable to share her hardships with her, but at least I'm able to do this…' Amia thought.

For hours on end, they cuddled, enjoying each other's warm embrace and company after countless years of separation. Without knowing it, the following morning came within a heartbeat, as if it had been only a few minutes. Hours earlier, Medusa and the three girls had left to do their own things.

Amia nibbled on Aurora's ear, causing her ear to twitch as a shudder ran throughout her body. Amia could tell from the corner of Aurora's ears that she was embarrassed.

"I've been waiting for far too long! Can we have sex?"

Upon hearing this, Aurora nodded, slowly rolling to the side of Amia—her back facing her with her silver hair scattered across the pillow.

As Amia got closer, Aurora's breath brushed against her nape and her body shuddered. Dispelling their clothes, Aurora felt something poke at the back of her butt; a jolt of pleasure rushed past her body and entered the gap in between her thighs, brushing up against her clit as it moved back and forth.

Amia's lust for Aurora, which had been building up since her departure, could no longer be contained. She now more blatantly moved her hips back and forth as her right hand clasped Aurora's breasts.

"Mn~!"

Happy about her adorable moan, Amia continued to explore Aurora's colossal chest with her right hand, fondling every nook and cranny as if she were looking for something.

Her moans slowly increased as she made her way towards the point. Pinching it, Aurora shuddered.

"Ahn~!" A sudden, loud moan that she could no longer hold in escaped from her mouth.

As Amia grew addicted to the tenderness in between her fingers as she pressed down, her hands got more and more playful as the time passed.

By this point, as Amia continued thrusting her hips, she felt a wet sensation on her rod and smiled. "I'll begin now!"

Her clitoral teasing increased, as Aurora let herself be drowned in the sudden increase in pleasure as Amia's rod brushed directly against her clitoris.

"Hn~ Mn~!"

At this point, she was no longer holding back her moans. She was just about to climax, and right as she did...

Clench~

It entered. Aurora felt a surge of pleasure as Amia's long, rigid rod entered her slit. "Ah-"

Her whole body shuddered from the orgasm as a powerful surge of pleasure rushed over her body, overwhelming her mind. Amia, whose mind was numbed by pleasure to the point where she couldn't hold it in.

Spurt~spurt~spurt~

Blow by blow, Amia's rod, which was halfway inside of Aurora, began to release all of its fluids. A heavenly pleasure surged throughout the bodies of Aurora and Amia, almost in sync. Her mind was telling her to keep going, and she did, not even pausing for a second.

"Ah..." Amia let out in a sweet, pleased tone.

Her juicy walls clenched on her rod tightly, squeezing her dry as Aurora's body trembled in joy. All her thoughts were being overwhelmed by the pleasure of the orgasm and the feeling of being filled up as Amia's bodily fluids entered her.

After another two, the blows had finally ceased. Their pants echoed through the room, while a sweet odor permeated the room.

It was over, or so Aurora thought. But…

Thrust~

Her eyes widened suddenly as Amia thrust the remainder in all at once. A pleasurable gasp escaped Aurora's mouth as she thrust back and forth.

"Ahn! Ahn~! Ah~!"

She moaned loudly as Amia continued to thrust back and forth. It felt amazing; it felt heavenly, increasing with each thrust.

An hour had passed since they began.

"Ahn~ Ahn~ Mn!"

A soft, sweet scream reverberated through the room with every thrust.

"Amia~" Aurora cried out with her alluring voice.

Her back arched and her breasts were raised, displaying her amazing curves and allowing Amia's raging rod to reach her deepest while she was on all fours on the bed.

The sound of clapping could be heard as her ass cheeks pressed against her crotch with every thrust.

Aurora felt her ears and body twitch with every thrust as Amia reached deep into her, which hadn't been explored in years, and each thrust sent jolts straight to her head.

She filled the air with her enticing scent, mixing it with Amia's as they sweated delightedly together. Amia's hand slid across her body before coming to a halt as she grabbed her plump breasts.

"Ahn~!"

Clutching the bedsheets tightly, she squeezed her hand. The pressure from Amia's body caused her body to slightly lower.

Her narrow pink vagina clutched even more tightly against her rod, nearly causing her to release.

The two of them hadn't been together for long for this round, and yet she was already on the verge of an orgasm.

Having removed her rod, Amia grabbed her by the waist and turned her over, exposing all her intimate parts to her view, before suddenly thrusting the rod all the way in again.

"Mn~!"

In response, another powerful moan erupted. She took it all out and thrust it all in once more. Over and over again, she began to dig deeper and deeper, each time her rod brushed against her tight walls.

The more she did it, the harder it became for Aurora to hold it in. Before she even realized it, she could no longer hold it in...

Her eyes rolled back. A strong electric jolt and numerous thrusts entered her body all at once. As her bodily fluids squirted over Amia's crotch, she felt her special spots being hit countless times.

A long and extended moan was let out when she squeezed hard on Amia's rod as she twitched heavily, feet pushed against the bedsheet, and her belly was raised into the air.

That was Amia's last straw; she could no longer hold back her juices; her rod expanded, making way for them to be released, and she went through with it...

Suddenly, Amia's eyes widened as they slightly rolled back. She thrust her hips forward while her legs heavily twitched, and her pent-up, hot, slimy fluids were released in one burst. One squirt, two squirts, three squirts—they wouldn't stop.

~~~

The scent of sweet bodily fluids spread throughout the room, intertwining with a shallow scent of chlorine.

"That was amazing!" Amia muttered, closing her eyes as she fell asleep, beside the already sleeping Aurora—they fell asleep from exhaustion on top of the soaked bedsheets.