Thalya remained silent, her only expression that of pure lust. Or love. She loved him, true.. as a protector, as a guardian, as his mentor and aunt. But perhaps as well a woman loves a man. No... it must have been the spell, he reminded himself. But it felt so good. It couldn't have just been blind animal lust... there<em>must</em>have been something behind it. The idea at first drifted into his consciousness- then took root. It burrowed into his thoughts, warm and exciting. Like the idea of bedding Lux herself, it was both sinful and divine. No, the idea of being loved by Lux, being loved by his aunt.<br/><br/>"Unnh. S-stop.." He murmured, "It's too good.."<br/><br/>He had long fantasized about his aunt's breasts. He had seen them.. displayed on occasion, tempting his desire. He wanted to touch it.. and now he was, with his more intimate of parts. His bare stomach collapsed and inflated with each breath, his abdominal muscles getting taut as he approached climax.<em> Lux forgive me. Please let this be okay. Let it be... permitted. </em>The veins on his manhood throbbed, his cock hard and textured against Thalya's soft and smooth bosom... Earlier, his internal conflict had put a damper on his ardor.. but as the pleasure intensified, as Thalya's demeanor had relaxed him, made him consider her affections stemmed from love and not lust... his resistance weakened, and his body went hot and hard.<br/><br/>Her wordless moan was too much. He came. It began when his cock was fully obscured by her supple flesh, pouring cum forth into her cleavage.<em>Too soon!</em>He panicked, not because of this affirmation of sin, but because he was afraid it would disappoint her. Another thick spurt of cum erupted from his tip, now revealed to the world when she pushed her breasts down to his base. It was like dying, he thought. His eyes rolled up to the back of his head as his orgasm painted a line upon the woman's neck. His mouth went agape as his body reeled. More and more cum spurted from his loins, each thick rope shooting with less intensity than the last... until finally his body relented, and he shuttered and spasmed whole-body. This was months... maybe years in the making. All the pent up desire and ardor was released in that moment, and yet he seemed to have some left to spare. His manhood remained hard between her breasts, though slick in cum and spit. He hadn't noticed until then- the hot wetness was upon his own body as well.. a small amount of spunk pooling in his navel between the lightbearer's abs. Suddenly, he remembered to breathe.