Morning With Amia (2)

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

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As Aurora opened her eyes, she saw Amia, who embraced her and suddenly wrapped her arms tightly around her—she was afraid if she let go, she'd lose her again.

Amia sensed her feelings through empathy, and in a comforting tone, she said, "Don't worry; I'm not going anywhere!"

She reached for Aurora's breast and gripped it tightly with sudden force.

"Ahn~!"

Her moan reverberated throughout the room, as she was still sensitive from their time together yesterday.

"We should stop; I'd like to raid a dungeon to test out my fire-attributed abilities!" Aurora crawled out of her embrace and stood up from the bed.

"Fire-attributed abilities? Does that have to do with your appearance changing?" Amia crawled out of bed, following Aurora, "Now that I think about it, you did feel warmer to the touch than before!"

Conjuring a white towel, she wrapped it around her private areas, facing Amia, and she nodded. "I'm a fire and ice demi-goddess."

"Show me! Can you turn cold?"

Upon hearing this, she had no reason to say no, so she agreed. Closing her eyes, she focused on turning cold. Within seconds, her silver hair turned black; she opened her eyes and smiled, revealing her beautiful azure blue eyes.

"Beautiful…"

Hearing this, Aurora's face immediately turned red—she averted her eyes away from Amia out of embarrassment.

She stayed like this for several seconds, until Amia covered herself with a white towel and left the room. She followed Amia through the small hallways of the house.

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As soon as they stepped inside the bathroom, Amia turned the water on and adjusted the temperature to lukewarm. As Aurora sat on one of the shower seats with Amia following behind, they poured a small bucket filled with water over their heads. Nonetheless, Aurora still avoided making eye contact with her.

Following that, they rubbed shower gel all over their bodies, causing foam to emerge and covering them in the spots where it mattered.

Once they were finished, they stepped into the bath after unraveling their towels. Their plump breasts jiggled with their movements. If a man were to see this, they'd be hypnotized by the pointiness of their alluring nipples, making them compelled to grab hold of them—it was truly a sight to behold. Two flawless beauties naked together, a dream for many men.

However, neither Aurora nor Amia liked men in that way; they would never reveal their bodies before a man. an impossible dream for a man.

They submerged their bodies in the water, Amia stopping, her chin coming to rest just above the surface of the water. While Aurora came to a stop with her face half submerged—their knees and feet were almost touching one another within this narrow tub—her cheeks still flushed red.

"Are you going to remain embarrassed? You've been in worse situations before."

Her face turned redder as she turned her face away, keeping her silence. She received no response and didn't speak any further, enjoying her soak in the warm water.

Amia remained silent for a few minutes before standing up suddenly. Since Aurora kept her silence, she didn't want to bother her, assuming she wanted some time alone.

After she placed one foot out of the tub and was about to step out completely, she was stopped by Aurora, who grabbed her arm.

"Don't leave…" She mumbled, stuttering as she spoke.

The words repeated in Amia's mind over and over, in an endless loop, until she entered the tub—Aurora's voice revealed her loneliness and sadness; her heart couldn't leave Aurora alone, especially when Aurora had such feelings.

'I should not have underestimated the hardships she went through alone without me. There's no way she'll return to her usual self in a short amount of time.'

Aurora sank back into the water, smiling as she did so. Her silver hair was flowing along with the ripples created by the two of them.

The two remained silent for a long time.

"I'm… sorry…" Aurora shattered the silence.

Upon hearing this, Amia smiled. "Please don't apologize. You're still going through a lot right now, and you're also my wife."

"I… Thanks!"

"Come here; come and cuddle with me!" Amia moved into a more comfortable position, where Aurora could sit on her—she thought it'd be best for her to cuddle with her where their skin would touch, thus giving her a sense of safety and intimacy.

"Are we not going to raid the dungeon?"

"Later, we still have a week before you travel to the next world." Amia gave her a longing look as her eyes focused on her. "Aren't you going to cuddle with me?"

Upon hearing this, she nodded, slowly crawling into Amia's lap while turning to face her—her cheeks might've been flushed red, but she was delighted about the warmth and love she was showing her.

Whilst Aurora sank into Amia's lap with her laying her head back against her shoulder, enjoying the intimacy and tenderness between themselves, Amia was stuck in a trance—she was entranced by Aurora's jiggling breasts as she crawled towards her.

Breaking out of her trance, she frowned. 'Is this the difference between our strengths? She's able to entrance me with her beauty.'

Simply put, a succubus's beauty grows as their level and power grow; the more their beauty grows, the greater the likelihood of entrancing another race, especially those with intelligence similar to humans. However, its effect is the strongest against two specific races: humans and succubus.

Humans are naturally entranced by their beauty, as human desires can easily be manipulated by them, while succubus of lower levels become entranced before a high-level succubus as their resistances are unable to block the succubus's passive seduction.

'If I don't want to become a slave to my wife's beauty as well as useless to her, I'll have to close the difference.' A sudden, strong determination set in her eyes. 'For now, I'll enjoy our time with her.'

Amia wrapped her arms around her before leaning back against the tub. She moved in for a kiss, giving her a mouthful of a French kiss. Their tongues intertwined before sucking away all of their thoughts as Amia's arms reached for her chest.

As her hands came to a stop on her breasts, without wasting anymore time, her hand sank into Aurora's breasts, squishing it repeatedly before making her way to the zenith and giving it a small pinch.

"Ah~ Ahn!"

Her body shuddered as a jolt shot through it. Suddenly, Amia leaned in and gave her nipples a bite.

"Nm~!" She loudly squealed.

Because it was soft, she couldn't help herself but suck and lightly bite at it, her tongue swirling around while it was in her mouth.

She got a nice message from her spare hand as she continued to play with her other breast.

"Mn~!"

Aurora's figure shivered significantly from the pleasure, her head hitting Amia's left shoulder as she cocked her head back.

Suddenly, something rubbed against her crotch, and every time it did so, she felt ecstatic jolts rush through her body.

"Mmn~!"

She looked down as her heart raced, and the flush on her face intensified. She could see everything.

Her breast being fondled...

Her breast being sucked and toyed with...

Her slim waist through the gap in her breasts; her legs, partially covered by her mountainous breasts; a tip of Amia's hard, veiny rod poking through her legs.

"How do you feel? Does it feel good?" Amia spoke into her ear and nibbled on it. Her face grew redder as her mind went blank for a split second.

In that split second, Amia's hand traveled down from Aurora's left breast. Her hand reached for her crotch and slowly sank inside; she began rubbing her pussy with her fingers, feeling its wetness seep between her fingers and her hands.

She proceeded to rub at it more and more, causing more and more frequent moans to escape Aurora's mouth.

The wetter it got, the better.

Whilst Amia continued rubbing around the hole and playing around with the clit, she continued to suck and lick Aurora's breast, not ceasing for even a moment—she wanted to give Aurora endless pleasure.

Meanwhile, Aurora watched and watched. As she watched her right breast being held, sucked, and licked repeatedly, and her lower regions being fingered, she couldn't avert her eyes from the things happening below her. An endless flow of pleasure surged through her body.

"Ahn~! Mn~! Ah~!"

When Amia was ready, she stuck the veiny rod into her hole, sending jolts through her body.

~~~

Loud pants echoed throughout the bathroom as they lied together in the bathtub, taking in each other's strong feminine scent that permeated the room.

"I... need to go to the Adventure's Association... to revaluate my... rank." Aurora said, panting as she spoke.

Amia leaned in and pulled her in; their two lips intertwined for a moment before she pulled away, "I'll come with you! I can't have you going alone as your wife, can I?"

Aurora smiled and got up. She then stepped out of the bathtub, swirled around, and extended her hand to assist Amia in getting out.

"Thank you!" She took her hand, smiling as she got out of the tub.

After taking a quick shower to rinse off lingering bodily fluids, they got dressed in casual clothes, black leggings and a sweater dress, with Aurora wearing light pink and Amia wearing white, and they set out for the Adventure's Association.