Sealing the Deal

Vel, of course, did want his aunt immediately. Even so, he took his time undressing her, and she seemed happy to let him set the pace. He’d waited too long not to savor the moment. Fionne’s body truly was a marvel, and Vel took great pleasure in every inch of skin he unveiled. He had seen his aunt naked before, but only briefly, and only on her terms. This time, the dynamic was unmistakably different. This time it was on his terms.

He kept his word and stayed out of his aunt’s mind, but her nerves were apparent all the same. He heard it in the soft hitch of her breathing, saw it in the faint tension around her mouth, felt it in the charged stillness between them. It came as something of a surprise to him, but perhaps it shouldn’t have. A dangerous, sexy, and confident woman she might be, but this, not being in control, was unfamiliar territory for her.

Slowly, gently, Vel slid her uniform off her chest, her skin breaking out in gooseflesh as the cool air touched it. His aunt was almost completely nude now, seated on a stool next to her bed. It was a glorious sight to behold.

Her eyes met his, and both the trepidation in them and the implied question was impossible to miss. Is it time? And by The Unbound, it was.

He gently took hold of her and moved her to the bed, surprised by how fragile she seemed. She was beautiful, certainly, but it wasn’t only her looks or her figure, it was the rare, breathtaking vulnerability she now displayed. As if, for the first time since Vel had known her, she could actually be touched.

Fionne looked up at him, clearly still nervous but also, Vel thought, excited, as he slid off his shirt and undid his trousers. To his great satisfaction, his aunt couldn’t help but let out a little gasp as his rock-hard manhood sprang free.

Vel had resisted, with great willpower, making a joke about being at full mast. But, as he leaned over Fionne to get on the bed with her, he just couldn’t help himself.

“Permission to come aboard, Admiral?”

His aunt let out a snort of amused and exasperated laughter.

“Shut up before you make me rethink this deal.”

Vel smiled as he got on the bed, sitting on his knees between her legs which were, as promised, spread for him. She gazed up at him, eyes still brimming with trepidation but also, he thought, a hint of anticipation. Predictably, she tried to slip back into her confident self.

“Do you like what you see, Velas?”

Her cocky smile was back, and only the barest hint of her earlier insecurity was still visible in her eyes, but Vel knew it was still there. It was just suppressed.

“You know I do, Aunty. You know exactly how gorgeous you look and how fucking hot you are.”

She seemed to relax a bit further, which was what Vel had hoped to achieve by playing along. But as he leaned over her, his hands on either side of her head, there was an audible hitch in her breathing.

“Don’t worry, you’re going to enjoy this.”

Her expression turned to one of annoyance, she probably did not like the thought of needing reassurance. Vel quickly lost sight of it though as he lowered his gaze to her chest. What a sight it was. Vel had yet to meet any woman that could match his mother’s rack, but Fionne was almost as stacked her sister. And despite being a bit older, hers also showed no signs of sagging.

He gently grasped one of his aunt’s breasts and jiggled it. It was perfect, firm but soft. She gasped as he tweaked her nipple, and Vel saw her chest flush with arousal. He looked back up at her face and saw that her eyes were closed, head tilted back a little. The scent of her arousal reached his nose; she was getting wet. All that from one little touch. Vel suspected Fionne had very sensitive nipples.

To further test that hypothesis he leaned even closer and gave one of them a lick. A shudder ran through his aunt’s body and a small moan escaped her lips. Moving his head to her other breast, he gave that nipple a lick and a small nip. Vel was rewarded with another shudder and another moan. The aroma of her wetness was heavy in the air.

Her tits really were a marvel. Vel squished them both together and pushed his face in between, savoring the feeling of them on his face. His aunt, seemingly enjoying it too, let out another moan.

Letting go of her breasts exposed the small valley in between them, and vel placed a gentle kiss there, them moved an inch lower, placing yet another kiss. Continuing like that he worked his way down her torso and abdomen before finally reaching the main dish.

Fionne’s pussy was cleanly shaven, puffy, and dripping with arousal. The smell of it was heady, and Vel desired nothing more than to dive right in. He didn’t want to rush this though, so he controlled himself. He began with another soft kiss, just above her mound, earning him a frustrated little groan. He moved lower yet, letting his tongue dart out and gently touch his aunt’s clit.

Her reaction was beyond what he could have expected. Her legs went limp while her back arched and a mixture of a moan and a long howl exploded from her lips. The upper ones, of course. Clearly, not just her nipples were sensitive.

In the aftermath of her surprising first orgasm, Fionne seemed to be somewhat stunned. Her eyes were closed and her breathing heavy, Vel used the opportunity to get himself into position.

Supporting his weight with his right hand, he used the left to line himself up with Fionne’s gorgeously puffy pussy. There was no question that they were both beyond ready at this point.

As soon as his glans touched her, her eyes snapped open, and Vel heard a sharp intake of breath. Her gaze was fixed on where their sexes met. Vel held there, allowing her juices to soak his head.

After a few moments of that, Fionne’s eyes moved up to his, and his aunt said something Vel would not have ever expected to hear from.

“Please.”

Her tone was pleading, her eyes imploring. There was no coyness, nor any put on act. Even after everything, he was certain this was the most honest he had ever seen Fionne. It was beautiful and strangely sexy, and Vel was again struck by how gorgeous the seldom seen vulnerability made her.

He gave her a smile, one devoid of any triumph or cockiness.

“Anything for you.”

At long last, Vel pushed himself into his aunt.

“GOOOOOOOOOODS!”

Vel probably should have been worried about someone hearing Fionne screaming with pleasure as he penetrated her, but the world outside this bed was far from his mind. The sensation of finally feeling his aunt around his dick was truly indescribable, and he felt himself let out a long groan as he sank into her all the way to the hilt.

It beggared belief. She felt as tight as any virgin he had deflowered, yet also soft and welcoming. Had Vel not been seeing it with his own eyes and feeling it with his own member, he would not have thought it possible. Was Fionne’s vagina magical?

“Velas, please, more.”

Her voice snapped him out of his reverie, and Vel realized he had just been holding still hilted inside his aunt, staring at her in amazement. He once again locked eyes with her, saw the burning need and desire in those bright green orbs. Mere moments ago he would never have even dreamed of doing it, certain he would be rebuffed, but Vel leaned in for a kiss.

His aunt didn’t just reciprocate, she threw herself forward, her hands scrabbling at his bare chest for purchase as she sought to draw him closer. Their lips barely had time to meet before Fionne’s tongue shot into his mouth, pushing his own cautiously advancing one back.

Realizing the futility of trying to grab him by his chest hair Fionne slid her hands around to his back, pulling him in closer that way, deepening their ferocious kiss. It almost felt like his aunt was trying to devour his face, Vel was doing his best to kiss her back, but her mouth and tongue were frantic. He felt his aunt’s insides lightly quiver around his still immobile dick.

Vel could no longer see her eyes or hear her voice, but the pleading desire was still evident in her body. Vel moved his arms, bringing one hand around to cradle his aunt’s head and draw her closer still, his fingers digging into her thick mane. The other he brought to one of her magnificent breasts, grasping it, another shudder running through her as his palm made contact with her hard nipple.

His hold on her thusly improved, Vel slowly pulled himself out of his aunt. As she felt him move, she moaned into his mouth. Her frantic kisses were slowing down as her urgent desire was finally being fulfilled, and Vel had his first chance to dart his own tongue forward into Fionne’s mouth.

Her grip on his back only tightened though, his aunt clutching him close while he slowly slid his length out of her warm wetness. She moaned again, her body shivering against him.

Who would have thought that his haughty and cold aunt of all people would prove so susceptible to his touch, so helplessly undone before him. Vel loved it. Both because of the shift in their dynamic, the power so firmly residing his hands, but also because he was seeing Fionne being her true and unguarded self for the first time.

After what felt like a pleasure filled eternity, Vel slipped out of his aunt completely. The air felt incredibly cold on his glans after the burning wet furnace that was Fionne’s pussy. His aunt pulled back from their kiss for the first time since they’d begun, the flames of desire still blazing in her eyes.

“Velas, ple-uuhhh”

There was no need for her to plead again, her eyes had said it all. Vel pushed himself back in again before she could finish her words and she cut herself off with a moan. Her head fell back this time, only his hand still supporting it, and Vel drank in the sight of her while savoring her delightful tightness.

Pushing in faster this time, Vel hilted himself and felt the unmistakable sensation of his aunt’s cervix on his tip. Fionne clearly felt it too, her second orgasm rocked her body and Vel quickly pulled her back in for another kiss in an effort to stifle her loudest moan yet.

Not stopping this time, even as his aunt rode out her orgasm, Vel pulled back again while her insides quaked. He was doing most of the kissing now, Fionne barely able to reciprocate while she climaxed.

Before it could end Vel pushed himself back in and his aunt came again, extending her already long peak. Her tongue went limp against his ,and if not for Vel holding it, he was sure her head would have dropped back down.

His glans kissed her cervix again, but his Fionne’s orgasm was finally settling. He held himself still again while he carefully guided her head down to the mattress, letting her limp form lay there, eyes closed and a deliriously blissful smile on her face. The time for restraint was over, now to chase his own pleasure.

Grabbing her hips Vel pulled back out, then slammed himself in as hard and fast as his aunt’s incredible tightness would allow. A groan of pleasure came from both of them, but her eyes remained closed. Her tits jiggled in a most enticing way. He didn’t show any restraint, immediately repeating the move and slamming himself back home. To Vel’s amazement, Fionne came again, and he felt wetness **** him back out and spatter his crotch.

“OOOUUUUUHHH!”

Her howl of **** pleasure spurred him on, and he lined himself back up and pushed in. Moving his grip to his aunt’s wrists and leaning back a little enabled him to pound her even more ferociously, and the quivering mess that was Fionne shook like a ragdoll as he let himself loose.

How many more times his aunt came or how much time passed before he finally came Vel did not know, he was lost in ecstasy as he fucked his aunt with wild abandon, her voice and his mingling in breathless exultation. Her eyes would flutter open from time to time and Vel moved his gaze between them and the hypnotic sight of her swaying breasts. The fire in them no longer burned as urgently, but the desire was no less. It looked less like a raging wildfire now and more like smoldering coals.

“Please, Velas, finish this. I can’t… Please, Nephew, pleaseee..”

Her voice was hoarse and pleading but pleading for an end this time. She was spent; countless orgasms having sapped all her strength. Vel was far from tired, but he could feel his own climax approaching and decided to let it come. Leaning forward and moving his hands to push up her legs so he could thrust as deep as possible one last time, he came inside his aunt.