Her slender arms wrapped around Balthazar's shoulders as she felt his seed erupt inside her.  Oh, that was something she'd managed to forget about the process of lovemaking; the seed.  It felt hot, and sticky insider of her, slightly uncomfortable, and cooling on her thighs.  But that was a pebble in the shoe of the experience, which was nothing short of marvelous.  Of course, she was not, entirely, in her right frame of mind at the moment, delusions and fear and ambitions put her in a place where she behaved as she never might have, in the waking world.<br/><br/>Whimpering into the lich's ear, Aurora rose from the throne, shivering as she did.  "Hurts, grandsire."