"Let stay with you, master! I can do this!" Aurora looked at with a pleading stare. She was really a truly determined woman. This was indeed one feisty fuck!
Her voluptuous figure augnted by her angelic face in supplication was truly splendid to the senses.
I felt the beginnings of an arousal and the hardness didn't relent one bit after i counted to a million in a fraction of a mont.
Calm down, boy! This wasn't the ti to let the old big doggie co out! At least not yet. HAHAHA!
"Listen to , Aurora. I know that you can but you'll get hurt in the process. We both don't want that, do we?" I created an honest smile out of a fake one and waited for a positive response.
"I understand, master. I will wait for you outside." Aurora relented in the end which gave a breeze of relief unto my person.
With how hard it was to find a beauty as flawless as the stars like her, it was a good feeling that I'd have a goddess to share the bed later on.
And i was pretty antsy on fucking her brains out after this whole debacle with the city lord.
"Tell , Shaman. Do you like them weak and docile?" i heard the remaining female try to delve into my vices. Only the faraway echoes of Aurora's footsteps were resounding faintly along her words.
"I love won who know their place, city lord. But of course, I'm also a man who appreciates the taste of myriad pleasures.
A hot rebellious woman would be a welco change." i smiled lewdly at the beautiful ruler of this city.
"Disgusting!" the city lord comnted fiercely and resud our short trek inside.
You asked and i answered. What a retard! HAHAHA!
"Close the door." she instructed after we finally arrived at our destination. This was an enclosure of around 1500 Celsius of steaming fury.
And the floors below us detailed intricate formations of wriggling lines of power as it oozed freely around every corner of this oven.
CLICK!
The exit behind closed and together with its locked tones, the ashes of scattering embers fluttered around my body.
OoOpS! HAHAHA!
"What exactly are you afflicted with, city lord?" i ignored the gentle devil kisses of brimstone on my bare skin and queried my purpose in this unsightly hole.
"Why don't you wear sothing first, Shaman." the city lord looked at and i noticed her flushed cheeks which enticed every male cell on my person. HAHAHA!
My partner also saluted in response.
"That would be a waste of thread and garnts, city lord. This place would burn them all the sa." i replied and continued to gaze at the lovely maiden.
Her reaction told everything about my prey and i was not a fool to miss capitalizing on such prized possession.
"Use this!" the city lord waved a hand out and another set of cultivator's robes traversed between us.
"Thank you, city lord." i wore the matching garnts and slt her body on these bestowals. Though they were practically won's clothes with the robe barely covering my bald balls and all,
Still, i accepted them with grace.
Got to maintain the facade of composure. Though i believed my cock hinted otherwise. But no matter. I achieved what i wanted to get and now it was ti to squeeze the hook deep.
"It's a curse, Shaman. A despicable woman cursed !" the city lord's words were filled with forthright vehence.
"I see. Curses. That's not a simple topic to tackle while standing in this warm weather, city lord. Do you have chairs in here?" i tried to waylay our topic in the hope of getting a few seconds of respite.
"Computer! Research all you can about curses! STAT!" while i practically scread in my thoughts for so kind of help from above.
"I'm sorry, Shaman. This is where i usually cultivate. The usual anities cannot be found here. Let give you this instead." the city lord flicked her fingers and a majestic throne was erected beside .
It was imposing to the sight and waves of flas were flickering in an unseen dance of the winds.
I happily obliged and sat down.
FUCK!
My adorable balls!
SO HOT!
"Ehem! How can i sit down while you remain standing before , city lord. Please let us continue." i hastily stood up once more but the damage has already been done.
My precious was already fried and scrambled to their cores.
"As you wish, Shaman. Can you heal ?" the bitch was direct to the point.
"Perhaps. The art of curses is hidden in complex mysteries, city lord.
Their ways would defy the very notions of common sense and in the hands of legendary experts, could even transcend what we know of what's real or not."
i threw rubbish around and hope the city lord was as dumb as fuck on the topic like i was.
"True. If you can cure of this sickness Shaman, you only need to say and all can be yours. Wealth and power. You can have them all." the seductress enticed .
"Well, that may be good and amazing but i certainly don't lack both those epheral qualities, city lord. I have sothing else in mind as paynts for my service." step 1 done.
"NO!" and was imdiately denied. HAHAHA!
"I can see that you treasure your body pretty highly, city lord. But what is that compared to your continual rise in the cultivation ranks.
I would assu that your practice was severely affected with this vicious malady, am i correct?" 2nd bait was casted.
During the days I watched the replay of battles between powerful beings, I had attained a rather good deal of information in the world I was residing.
This was a cultivation world that tried to challenge the heavens with mortals attempting to beco gods themselves.
"Are all n pigs in disguise, Shaman?" failed again. HAHAHA! The city lord's voice was so cold and a threat was properly introduced in my front.. I disregarded her words like air.
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