I play as a beast in World of Warcraft

Gulu!

Arthas could hear the sound of his own swallowing, feeling a bit nervous as this was his first time. 

Despite the deep affection for his Aunt, driven by desire, he climbed onto her body, slowly parting her well-shaped thighs, exposing her enticing flesh before him. 

In the darkness, he could only faintly see glistening fluids. Unable to resist, he grasped his own manhood and began to rub it against her moist opening.

Drawing from his knowledge gained from movies, he knew he could penetrate, but when it came to the actual act, he felt somewhat clueless, only finding the rubbing sensation pleasurable and slippery, unable to locate the entrance. 

In a daze, Arthas heard Aunt swallow forcefully. 

It seemed Aunt was not asleep, which made him nervously observe her, but seeing no reaction from Aunt, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The friction between his manhood and her moist opening brought Arthas immense pleasure, with more and more arousal fluid flowing down Aunt's thighs. 

Despite his attempts to penetrate, either due to lack of experience or Aunt's tightness, he struggled to enter despite multiple tries, slipping to the side and even grazing against her delicate anus a few times.

Suddenly, Arthas felt Aunt move slightly, pushing his buttocks. 

His manhood suddenly entered a tight and narrow passage, passing through the tight entrance and entering the warm, wet, and incredibly tight passage. 

As the sensation of fullness overwhelmed him, warm, tight, and intense.

Arthas almost ejaculated immediately, forgetting he was still a virgin, moving erratically for a few moments. 

His waist tingled, and a surge of innocent semen erupted, causing Aunt's body to tremble for a moment, momentarily relieving all worries. 

The pleasure of ejaculation made him disregard the possibility of waking Aunt, just focusing on thrusting deeper and deeper.

The first ejaculation lasted for half a minute before Arthas stopped, panting on top of Aunt. 

Driven by desire, he kissed Aunt's lips and explored her voluptuous waist and full breasts with his hands. 

Greedily consuming the woman's essence, his manhood quickly became erect again, a sensation particularly evident to Viscountess Ashvane from the family.

Initially in a daze, she only felt someone touching her, then her legs were parted, and a hot manhood rubbed against her intimate area, making her realize it was a man's manhood. 

She wanted to resist, but the next moment she realized the man on her was likely her most beloved nephew, Arthas!

Whether due to alcohol-induced numbness or years of pent-up desire, she did not resist, silently enduring it. 

Unable to bear the stimulation, yet with no penetration, she felt an unbearable desire, lifting her foot to lightly tap her nephew's buttocks, urging him on. As expected, her nephew penetrated, but before long, he ejaculated.

She was not satisfied, although there was some disappointment in her heart, but more of it was pride. 

She took her nephew's virginity, she took Lordaeron Prince's virginity, this was indeed an honor! 

An experienced woman taking a young man's virginity for the first time was as exciting as a man deflowering a virgin. 

Before long, Prasiri felt the touch and kisses of her nephew. 

The flesh rod inside her quickly revived, still as large, making her feel quite full. 

Even after ejaculating, the flesh rod remained vigorous, truly living up to the youthfulness! 

Arthas thrust in and out without any skill, pressing against the full-bodied woman as if lying on a mattress.

While kissing the mature woman's lips, he vigorously penetrated Aunt's lascivious orifice. 

His manhood stirred the lust inside, making squelching sounds, combined with the occasional tightening of the flesh tunnel, gripping the manhood and sending an exceptionally pleasurable sensation. 

Caressing Aunt's smooth skin, he marveled at how well maintained it was; nearing forty, her skin remained so smooth. 

Moreover, her tightness rivaled that of a virgin. Arthas was well aware of the kind of woman his Aunt was, proud and disdainful of seeking male companionship, with a strained marital relationship. 

It was likely that no man had entered her for over a decade, explaining her tightness! 

"Oh... Aunt... I'm inside you... you're mine... my woman now... I want to be with you every day..." Arthas kissed Aunt's lips, emitting a lowgrowl. 

His lower body continuously pounded into the mature Aunt's tight flesh tunnel, forcefully thrusting in each time, his feet pushing against the bedsheet, nearly lifting Aunt's beautiful legs to her thighs, pressing down forcefully. 

Savage, rough, lacking finesse, yet causing Aunt to emit gasping sounds. If the lights were on, one could see Viscountess Ashvane's head thrown back, her fair neck showing excited veins, resembling a beautiful swan! 

Gripping the bedsheets, her fingers deeply embedded, causing countless wrinkles in the sheets, revealing her inner turmoil. 

She didn't want her nephew to know she was awake, unsure how to face him, so she decided to continue pretending to sleep, which was better for both her and Arthas. 

Arthas took a deep breath, feeling a pleasurable sensation of being squeezed as he thrust his glans in and out, making him almost want to ejaculate. 

Unaware that his increasingly vigorous movements had woken Aunt, he only focused on satisfying his desires, releasing his fears of the unknown world, frustrations of court life, and longing for power and possession of a woman. 

"Prasiri... you're mine now... my wife... I've liked you since I was young... loving you... Aunt... you're mine... no one can take you away... give me a child... Aunt... my wife..." Hearing her nephew's confession, even the ruthless Viscountess couldn't help but feel moved, a wave of tenderness accepting Arthas. 

Knowing her nephew's feelings for her now, her emotions became a bit complicated. 

Love or family affection? 

Yet, none of this stopped her from climaxing due to the emotional turmoil! 

Arthas felt Aunt's flesh tunnel suddenly tighten, her core gripping his glans tightly, the flesh tunnel squeezing and wriggling back and forth, intent on extracting all his essence!