"This is wrong." Glory whispered, her cheeks growing increasingly red with every stroke that entered her reflection. "I'm not a pervert."
My hand lingered on her shoulder, as the scene continued. I had no desire to watch, as the scene was not real.
It was merely a reflection of what currently took place within her mind.
For example, I was naked as well, and her imagined body of mine was much less muscular than I truly was.
And my cock... my real length was about double that of what was seen in the mirror.
"Why would this make you perverted?" I asked, noticing her growing increasingly entranced by the scene. "The gods gifted us with the means of reproduction for a reason. They wouldn't have made it so pleasurable if it wasn't meant to be enjoyed and dreamt of."
Glory turned her head and looked up slightly towards me. Her golden eyes were truly magical.
And her lips... every time they moved, I wondered how they would feel wrapped around my shaft.
A Knight of the Holy Order.
Mine, and only mine.
I took the risk.
My hand reached towards her face, and my fingers held gently onto her chin.
Her skin was warm and delicate, but her lips.
I leaned in and kissed her.
Thank the gods she accepted it.
Her lips were like cushions against mine. Only slightly moist, yet so bloody soft.
She pulled away slightly for a moment, staring at me with golden eyes. And then, she leaned in again.
This kiss was more ravenous. More lustful.
I attacked her with lips, sucking her warm tongue into my mouth as my hands held gently onto her face.
Soft whimpers escaped her lips as we kissed.
My hands naturally gravitated towards her body, dying to grope and feel her curves.
But all they met were the metal plates of her mighty armour.
Glory pulled away, tongue sliding from the confines of my mouth. Her golden eyes were dreamy, and her orange hair was now glistening with sweat.
"I can take my armour off... only if you want me to, of course."
She struggled to match my gaze as she spoke. The nerves were truly taking hold of her.
She was certainly a virgin.
This act would be called The Deflowering.
Even in intimacy, I kept up my act as the Fool, bowing my head slightly and flashing her a smile. "I'd like nothing more than to see you out of your armour."
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I sat on the round table, as Glory worked at her armour from the side.
I promised not to look, saving the surprise for when she was finished.
And man was it a surprise worth waiting for.
As I turned around, my gaze first landed on the discarded armour on the floor nearby.
What I didn't expect, was to find a pair of pink undergarments resting alongside them.
That meant only one thing... she was completely naked.
My eyes landed on Glory.
With no exaggeration in these words, it was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen in the entirety of my 21 years in the Knownworld.
Glory stood there, nervously. Her legs were slightly bent inwards, as she tried her best to make her thighs cover the beautiful, clean-shaven region in between them. Her slender, yet slightly muscular arms were wrapped around her chest, in an attempt to hide her breasts from me. However, they were so large that the meat spilt from above and beneath her grasp.
They were each large. Much larger than my hands would be able to manage. Her waist was thin, and a few beads of sweat ran down her chest, and to her belly button, giving her body a glistening look, as though she had been dowsed in oil.
Her two orange braids fell down to her smooth back and stopped just above her round, cute ass. Her golden eyes looked at me, nervously.
"I've never been naked in front of a man before..." she spoke delicately.
If my cock weren't already rock solid from the sight of her body, her sweet voice would have done it.
I rose to my feet, and slowly made my way towards her.
"Good. I'm the only man that you ever need to be naked in front of. The Fool will treat you well."
Glory looked up at me with golden eyes, surprised at my words. However, before she could answer, I reached forward and wrapped my arms around her slender waist, pulling her close towards me.
"Yelp." She let out a cute sound as her soft breasts pressed against me. They were like two pillows pushing against my chest. I could even feel her erect nipples poking me gently.
Then, I reached my arms around and placed both hands on her ass cheeks.
Man were the softest things I had ever felt.
I groped them in all ways.
Squeezing, spreading, spanking.
I did it all whilst we shared a passionate kiss. Glory moaned softly into my mouth the entire time. Her sweet scent filled the tent, as well as the sounds of love.
Then suddenly, Glory felt something hard pressed against her stomach. She pulled away from the kiss and looked down at the ever-growing bulge in my pants.
Her eyes went wide in shock. "That can't be... I can't even see it yet, but there's no way it's that big."
Her concern was genuine. After all, we both planned to go all the way. She was afraid that such a thing wouldn't fit inside her.
The fears of a virgin woman.
I reach down to my pants and revealed the full length.
She was right to be concerned. The bloody thing was so big that I struggled to control it sometimes.
"Don't worry. I'll only put in as much as you can take."
Glory's hands naturally gravitated towards my shaft and began stroking it with both hands clumsily. Naturally, we both made our way over to the round table, which was a hard task with my pants around my ankles.
"W-what position do you want me in?" She asked nervously, which made me chuckle.
"You really are inexperienced aren't you?"
Her cheeks flushed an even deeper crimson, as she looked away from me. A grumpy expression spread across her face.
"What did you expect? I'm a Knight of the Holy Order. Not some common whore."
"I know, I know," I said apologetically. I used my hands to guide her onto her back, so that she lay sprawled out across the table.
Her breasts spilt out across her chest, and I was now given a sight of her small pink nipples.
I wanted to spend time sucking on them. Playing around to my heart's content.
But enough time had passed now. It was time for the final act.
I guided my cock towards the warm slits in-between her legs, and rubbed my tip up and down. Wet squelches could be heard alongside Glory's heavy moans with every movement.
Then finally, after I was satisfied with my teasing, I pushed my tip inside of her.
In an instant, Glory orgasmed.
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