The room suddenly felt quieter and warmer. The fire crackled softly, the only sound besides my breathing and the faint rustle of Lilia's robe. She stood there with her hands clasped in front of her, her thick body framed by the firelight, the robe clinging to every curve. Her cheeks were still flushed, her eyes flicking up to mine and then away, nervous but excited at the same time.
I took one last sip of mead, set the goblet on the table, and stepped closer. My dick was rock hard in my shorts, throbbing from the anticipation. The cold breeze from the window cooled my skin but did nothing to calm the heat.
"Lilia," I said low, my voice rough from the drink and the want. "Are you happy with my choice?"
She slowly lifted her head, dark hair falling over her shoulders, lips parted slightly. Her chest rose and fell faster, nipples pressing against the silky fabric.
"Yes, my lord," she whispered, blushing hard and looking away, unable to say more.
"I don't know anything about this, Lilia. I'm a complete newbie," I said, trying to calm her and myself.
"It's okay, my lord. I will help you with everything," she said, like she was ready to teach me.
I stepped closer, standing right in front of her. "What should I do first, Lilia?" I asked, teasing her.
"Anything you want, my lord," she said, breathing heavier, like me being this close and my bulge was making her lose control.
I was a virgin, but I had everything memorized from years of watching porn. I knew how to start, what to do. I was just teasing her, wanting to see how she would react.
I got close and put my hands on her waist, pulling her closer. Man, her curves were so soft. I grabbed her firmly.
She couldn't look into my eyes as my bulge pressed into her lower stomach through the silky white robe.
"Sorry, Lilia," I said, apologizing about my bulge.
"You don't need to apologize, my lord," she said, her eyes dropping to it.
It was the very thing this world had summoned me for. There was no way they wouldn't like my bulge.
I kept squeezing her from the sides, gripping her hips.
"You're so soft, Lilia," I said.
She looked at me and smiled, clearly liking the compliment.
"My lord, why would you choose an older woman like me? We had prepared so many attractive young girls for you," she asked, as I had all the choice in the world and I still chose her.
I pulled her even closer, my hands moving to her upper ass as I looked at her juicy, milky tits. I was dying to put them in my mouth. "You're so hot, Lilia. I don't think any woman or young girl can compare to you," I said, looking at her hungrily.
She kept looking at me, blushing and melting into my touch as she listened to my words.
I placed one hand on her face, and she closed her eyes from the arousal. Her cheeks turned pink. I could feel her warmth. Her milky tits rose and fell.
I gently moved my hand along her face, trying to calm her down.
"Relax, Lilia," I whispered.
"Yes, my lord," she said, trying to calm herself, though I knew it wouldn't work. She had been deprived of this for decades.
I placed both hands on her shoulders, gripping her gently, and lowered her silky robe from both sides. It slipped down, fully revealing her shoulders, her collarbone, and the upper part of her chest, making her boobs show a little more.
She brought her arms up under her boobs as if trying to hide them, like she wasn't used to being seen this way, but the gesture only made her look even hotter.
I gently massaged her exposed arms as the robe rested lower on her shoulders.
"Ahhh, my lord," she moaned, unable to control her desire from just my touch.
"Look at me, Lilia," I ordered.
She lifted her gaze and looked straight into my eyes, her mouth slightly open, soft moans slipping out.
Holding her gaze, I lowered her robe further from her chest, fully revealing her huge, milky tits. They were massive. My mouth watered at the sight. Her nipples were pink and erect, her areolas flushed. She kept looking at me, breathing heavier as her lord slowly stripped her clothes away.
I stared at her boobs, and she grew even more aroused under my gaze alone. Goosebumps spread across her skin.
"My lord… ahh," she moaned again, leaning closer and trying to hide her face against my chest.
I placed a hand on the back of her head as she pressed into me, gently consoling her.
She was a mature woman, yet she trembled like this from the touch of a young man. It showed just how deprived the women of this world had been of sexual pleasure, unable to truly enjoy their youth.
"I'll be gentle, Lilia," I whispered into her ear.
She moaned softly against my chest, shivering at my words.
Then I put my hands on her face, trying to pull her away from my chest and make her look me in the eyes.
Her cheeks were so red, blushing deeply, but then she slowly looked into my eyes as if surrendering herself to me, her lord.
I grabbed her cheeks and pulled her closer into a deep kiss. Our lips were soft at first, slowly tasting each other, savoring the way our breaths mixed, making her open up to me more.
She kept moaning into my mouth while kissing, unable to stop herself. All of this was too much for her.
I stopped the kiss and looked into her eyes. She was flushed, her hair getting messy from all the movement.
I leaned in and kissed her on the cheek, a deep, wet kiss.
"Ahh," she moaned, trying to grind her body against mine. I kept kissing her with wet soft kisses on her cheeks, making her cheeks wet with my mouth, moving from one side to the other.
Then I looked at her boobs, fully exposed since I had lowered her robe. They were massive, milky white, heavy and perfect, nipples pink and hard, standing out like they were begging for attention.
I removed my shirt quick, tossing it aside, and now we were both naked from the upper body.
Our chests rose and fell, breathing heavier. The fire crackled in the fireplace, but the heat of our bodies was far greater than it.