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Chapter 57 by fyreant fyreant

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Sir Ivo besmirched Aurora's honor... (flashback p2)

Compared to the caliber of woman in Undrek and its environs, or even the capital, Lady Aurora looked more meek than provocative, despite her rather forward gesture of bringing tea to a notorious womanizer in his bedroom, alone and unsupervised. A waif of average height and slim build, the swell of her bosoms testified to the fact that she no child anymore. Her long flowing hair was a vivid golden blonde, and though her face was certainly pretty, with a cute little button nose, the most striking thing was her eyes.... one was watery blue like her brother, but the other eye was a vivid yellow, with a slitted pupil. It was a fortunate thing indeed she was born into the nobility, or else she might have ended up as an accused witch exiled into the swamplands... or worse.

Aurora's choice of attire was conservative in comparison to the more revealing women's clothes that had come into fashion lately. She had a navy blue dress with long sleeves, puffy shoulders, and a hem that went down to her knees, underneath which she wore both a petticoat and a set of white silken hose, covering her legs all the way down to her boots. A line of ruffled fabric ran down the front of her dark blue-gray dress. Although it was snug enough to show her feminine figure, she wasn't exposing any skin below the neck, save her hands. All in all, she was the very picture of a proper, shy noble girl.

Of course, that didn't stop Sir Ivo from drinking in every inch of her appearance with his eyes even as he loudly slurped up the hot tea she poured him. "Come here... sit on the bed with me. If you're going to read to me it'll have to be quietly. We don't want to wake your brother up, now do we?" Ivo said, unable to suppress a grin.

"No, we shouldn't disturb my dear brother... he has been a most excellent host to you my good sir, would you not say?" Aurora said with a smile as she awkwardly shuffled the notebooks she'd brought with her.

"'Excellent' is an understatement, if this is going how..." Ivo trailed off and beckoned her closer. "Go ahead and read."

...

A short while later, Aurora, sitting side-wise on Ivo's bed, smiled cutely at him. "Well? Did you like it?"

"Eh?" Ivo had been focusing on staring at the young noblewoman. "Oh... uh, yes, it was wonderful and all that."

"Ah! Such a compliment from a knight who has surely traveled from the Crownlands to Goldfields and beyond...! You are too kind, good sir!" Aurora said, beaming happily. "What was your favorite part?"

"Uhhh... oh... er...." Sir Ivo wrinkled his nose in frustration for a moment. "...They were all so good, it's hard to choose. Unless I were to choose the sweet, heavenly voice reading them to me." he said. Aurora looked deeply back at him, fluttering her eyes.

Ivo's hand reached out and squeezed Aurora's shoulder. "Oh! Oh, my... Sir knight... is something the matter? I don't know if this is proper..." Aurora said, blushing again, her breathing quickening.

But his other hand slithered around her waist and pulled her closer to him as he got up to his knees, drawing his body closer to the young woman and looming over her. "Oh come on. Enough pretending, missy. You knew what you were doing, coming here."

"Ah..." Aurora looked away from him, tossing her golden hair over her shoulder. "I'm... not sure what you mean. I'm glad you enjoyed my recitation, Sir Ivo, but I really should be going now..." she tried to edge away from him, but found his grip firm.

"Ohh no you don't." Ivo said gruffly, pulling her back, and sliding the hand from his shoulder up to run through her silky blonde hair. "I know I called your brother a good host earlier, but there's certain needs of mine his staff hasn't been attending to. You know what I mean, Miss Aurora?"

"I'm sure I have no idea..." Aurora squeaked nervously, gulping loudly and trying (rather weakly and halfheartedly) to pull away from his grip.

"Did you think I was passed out on the table earlier?" Ivo said with sudden bluntness, causing Aurora to gasp with surprise.

The gruff young bravo chuckled coarsely and continued: "I was at first, but I heard your brother warning you about the likes of me. And you know what? He was right."

"Oh my!" Aurora gasped again, breathing heavily as the man's chest pressed against her shoulder. Her nervous stutter returned. "Y-y-you know what my b-brother would do if he knew of t-this!"

Ivo slid his meaty hand up the girl's side and grasped her roughly by the chin. "You're going to tell him you came to a man's room? After he told you not to? Come now. You're not going to scream or anything, are you?"

Aurora's heterochromatic eyes flicked back and forth between him and the door. "This isn't what I meant to happen at all...!"

"Are you?!" Ivo raised his voice to an aggressive bark, drawing his face closer to Aurora's.

The blonde noble maid's eyes began trembling and she fidgeted in his firm graps. "N-n-no." she said in a quiet, mousy squeak.

"Heh heh heh..." Ivo grinned fiercely, showing off the teeth he was missing from his habit of brawling. "Because you want me to kiss you, don't you?"

There was a pause before Aurora gulped noisily. "Yes." her voice was barely a whisper in response. Sir Ivo reacted like a pouncing wildcat - pushing the girl roughly down onto the bed and lecherously mashing his lips against hers. Beyond just a kiss, he ran his tongue up and down her cheek and down to her chin. His hand, meanwhile, had found its way up her skirt and was caressing her soft bottom.

"Oh hell." Ivo said through gritted teeth. "You've got my blood up now, woman. You shouldn't have called up what you weren't ready to put down. See? Feel that." He roughly seized Aurora's wrist and guided her hand to his breeches, shoving her fingers against the hard bulge straining against the crotch of them. His other hand reached under her armpit to start squeezing one of her firm little breasts.

Aurora whimpered softly as she slowly began to move her hand up and down along the hard length. After a few strokes she gingerly slipped her hand past the hem of Ivo's breeches and wrapped her delicate fingers around the bare skin of his erect manhood. "That's... it's so hard and thick..." She then pulled her hand out and tried to roll away from him. "Ahhh, I mean, I can't do this, I shouldn't have come here! My brother would..."

Even as Aurora started crawling away from him on the bed, Ivo grabbed her by her thighs with both hands, spreading them apart. "Forget your godsdamned brother. I'm the only man you need to worry about right now. By the time I get done with you, you won't dare tell your brother about your little night-time visit."

"Oh my....!" Aurora squeaked. "Surely this has gone far enough! You d-d-don't mean t-t-to... ravish me, surely? My brother said you were an unchivalrous man but surely y-y-you would not dare..."

"Don't presume to tell me what I wouldn't do, you little tease." Ivo snorted lustily and gave Aurora a sharp swat on her presented backside, making her yelp softly, before grabbing the hem of her leggings and starting to pull them down, exposing her lovely pale ass to the flickering candlelight of the bedchamber.

"N-n-no... Stop, please..." Aurora murmured softly, her lower lip trembling. But she made no motion to stop him, or pull her legs back together. Rather, she hiked her bottom higher into the air as she rested her weight on her elbows.

"Ah... look at this! Heheh." Ivo traced two calloused knuckles over the thin pink crevasse and puckered brown star that pulling Aurora's leggings down around her knees had revealed. "Forget about the servants hearing us, I'd worry that they're going to smell it. You're completely soaked down here." He experimentally edged two fingertips inside her. Like most women of the southern side of the continent, sanitary standards were to shave everything possible, so there was nothing hiding the twitches as Aurora's lower lips tightened around Ivo's fingers.

"Oh... oh!" Aurora gasped in embarrassment as if she'd suddenly remembered something and looked back. "Um, um, um.... the reason you don't feel my maidenhead is..." her voice quivers unsteadily as if she is grasping for words, "...a couple of years ago I was t-t-aking horseback riding lessons, and the only horse they had was a really big one, so I reached too far climbing on and... and the apothecary says it happens all the time, you see..."

Sir Ivo just shakes his head and grins at her excuses before giving her pale backside a sharp swat with the palm of his hand. "Cease your babbling, girl, I don't give a damn. Time you got what you came for."

Aurora's eyes snapped wide open as she heard the clink of Ivo unbuckling his breeches and pulling them off. Looking back over her shoulder, she saw the knight gracelessly taking his fat, turgid member in his hands, and felt the thick head start nudging against her ass. "Y-y-you don't mean... you're really going to go so far as that? But, but, but..." she is grasping for words again.

"But nothing, Miss. I'm going to make you cum with this thing and that's all there is to it." Ivo said matter-of-factly.

"MMMF!" Aurora put her sleeve in her mouth and muffled her shout as she felt the thick mushroom head spread open her petals. She immediately felt herself stretching as the man entered her cunt from behind, but it was a good stretch. She barely had time to adjust to it before the knight's thick hands started gripping her hips from behind, and the gentle sliding inside of her became a forceful thrust, the whole thick fleshy battering ram filling her up at once, stretching her pussy like never before. Soon he was riding her hard, and her fingers clutched desperately at the bedsheets as she held on for dear life against the powerful thrusts rocking her body.

Boor though he may be, Sir Ivo was an inveterate womanizer, and by keeping the company of other would-be lotharios, he'd learned enough of the basics to give Aurora more than she was used to with the unimaginative men who'd enjoyed her in bed up until now. While one hand firmly gripped her waist, he slid the over past her thighs to start flicking and caressing the very top of her lower lips, pushing and rubbing insistently.

Perhaps unsurprisingly, an inexperienced girl like Aurora couldn't hold out for long. "No, no, please stop, you're going to m-m-m-make m-mmmmm-me...! HMFFF!" she buried her face in the bed as she cried out helplessly against the hot shudder that electrified her body. "Oh, sir knight... have mercy..." she murmured dreamily, panting as she got back up onto her elbows.

Ivo, meanwhile, was starting to slow his pace as the feel of Aurora's tight slick passage squeezing every inch of his shaft as if she didn't want to let him go took its toll. His formerly smiling face had gone tight, as he clenched his jaw and sweat beaded all over his thick neck. He blew air through his lips as his eyes began to twitch.

"Oh! Ohh," Aurora fought back the urge to moan and **** herself to form words as she bucked back against his powerful hips with her own. "Good sir... I don't mean to bother you when you are... enjoying ravishing me so much, but... my tutors of the sciences have been teaching... that when a man's seed goes inside a woman... t-t-that is since we aren't married or anything, perhaps..."

While Aurora babbled, Ivo had already passed his limit. He felt the serpent-striking suddenness of his climax burst forth, and his thick cock pulsed as it flooded Aurora's insides with a surge of sticky white batter. The naive Aurora kept beating around the bush, not realizing that the feel of his cock twitching inside her meant he was unloading more and more pent-up essence into her, filling her depths thoroughly.

Ivo let out a deep exhalation of relief. "Oh hell, I needed that." he said as he paused with his cock halfway inside her.

The young blonde looked back over her shoulder at him. "You... you heard what I was saying, did you not? M-maybe you should take yourself out of... me... now so b-before it's too late?"

"Uhhh... huh?" Ivo mumbled, sounding almost drunk in the afterglow of his pleasure. "Yeah, yeah, I'm finished now, girl. You did very fine."

Still bent over, Aurora hiked up her skirt with one hand and looked back over her shoulder just in time to see Ivo's cock leave a thick string of pearly white cream stretching between the purple head of his still-rigid cock and herself. One last spurt fired over her ass cheek.

That little 'splat' at first made Aurora relax with a little "Whew". But then, she gasped and her mouth fell open as she felt a veritable waterfall of hot, sticky male essence start pouring out of her slit, trickling down her inner thigh and making a mess of her nice silk hose right as she was trying to pull them up.

"Oh dear! That... t-t-that isn't good... Sir! I must protest! Why did you..." Aurora gulped. "Cum... inside me, like that?"

Ivo just gave her a few pats on the small of her back and a lingering grope to her bosom before he slumped back in the bed. "Sorry, Miss Aurora. I could do no other. I've been lonely on the road for months now, you know? I'll treat you more carefully next time."

"Ah... oh, it's hot, I can feel more of it coming out...!" Aurora had just stood up but shuddered again, pulling up the hem of her skirt and seeing a dark spot where more cum was pooling in the crotch of her snug hosiery. "I really need to go wash this out... Um... good sir, may I take my leave of you now? I t-t-think I should make haste..." the blonde said, her knees starting to knock together.

Ivo had already slumped back in the bed and his head had hit the pillow. "Ah... I'd rather you stay in bed with me, dove. I think I could have another in a little while."

"I'm sorry," Aurora muttered unsteadily, "but I really must find a chamberpot and a wash basin. Joanna the scullery maid told me that you only have a few minutes to clean it out when it happens. Um.. another time perhaps." She wrung her hands for a moment, then leaned in to give Ivo a shy kiss on the cheek before shuffling out of the room.


Back in the present, you (Countess Zoe, of course) have just finished listening to Aurora's story as the shy noble girl stands in front of you, her eyes downcast. Count Mace looks furious at having heard the story told in such detail... but not exactly surprised.

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