“Very well, master. I shall tell you the story of The First Emperor." “Sounds Like a good one.“ He nodded, shortly before groaning when her fingers kneaded out a particularly tight clot of muscle in his right shoulder.

"A Long, Long time ago-"

“In a galaxy far, far away?"

“Master?”

“Never mind. Please continue."

"Alright. A long, long time ago the human realms had fallen into a near-constant state of war. None more so than the central realm. With five other kingdoms surrounding it, its borders were always being tested and its people suffered greatly. Seven times, its greatest city was conquered, but none held it for more than a few years before its people would rise up against them."

"I'd imagine if all the kingdoms were regularly kicking the shit out of each other then it'd be difficult to hold any Large new territory for long." Gregory added.

“Indeed. Alliances between the kingdoms were frequent but fleeting, and the central realm was torn apart by the constant state of war. Thousands suffered and died on the battlefields, and amidst the pillaging and looting.

It wasn't until the last king of the central kingdom appointed a steward to reign after him that things began to change. The king had no living sons or daughters, and so instead he made his closest friend the ruler of his realm. The steward was a teacher, and a man of great wisdom and cunning. He built spectacular fortifications across their borders, and was content never to step outside them. His name was Leonaric, and his efforts helped to stabilize not just the central kingdom, but all others beside it.

Yet despite Leonaric's efforts, the long-held feuds between kings could not be entirely doused. So, it was Leonaric's son, Eduran, who finally arose to that particular challenge. Eduran was tutored by both his parents, and inherited their intelligence and their great qualities of leadership. His mother had also been a teacher in her earlier years, and together they appointed him a fiery-hearted young woman named Rila to teach their son in the ways of the world."

“The ways of the world, huh?" Gregory looked at Lydia over his shoulder. "Does that mean...?"

Lydia flashed him a beautiful grin at his summation.

"It shouldn't have. Rila was ten years Eduran's senior when she began tutoring him. He seemed to fall in love with her even as a young boy, but as he grew older and realised that she did not appear interested in his love, his eye began to wander. Unlike his stalwart father, Eduran was more of an adventurer. Sitting behind fortress walls wasn't his way, and he wasn't they type to sit waiting upon a forlorn hope when there were other adventures to be had. He loved Rila, but he saw her only interest in him was that of a teacher to her student."

“Plus, I'm guessing that if his parents found out that Rila had been doing things she shouldn't have been with their son then they'd have been a little bit head-choppy-offy with her, right?"

“That, my dear master, is exactly what Rila thought. She was also an exceptionally noble lady, and had a reputation to preserve. However, Eduran's assumption that she felt nothing for her student could not have been more wrong. In the beginning she merely thought his affection for her was a harmless crush and it would soon pass. Yet as she saw him grow from boy to man, and a fine man at that, she began to reciprocate those feelings.”

"Woooh, kinky."

‘Of course, she did not let Eduran know of her desires at first. In truth, she did not know if she ever would tell him. He was in his youth, and young men needed experience and exploration. Unfortunately, as the years passed on, Eduran got a Little too much experience and exploration with the ladies of the court to the point where he found it very difficult to concentrate on his studies with Rila.

In what I am sure must have been an honest and noble effort to keep Eduran's attention on his important work, Rila began to focus his attention in other ways. Her attire became more alluring, and she began to offer certain rewards for an effective days work.”

"You mean the kind of reward that you're giving me right now?" Gregory asked wryly.

“Not quite so intimate in the beginning. She would wear slinkier garments when he prevailed and more concealing attire when his attention began to drift."

“I can see that working," he nodded.

“You've definitely got my complete attention right now."

Lydia laughed softly at that, and then she casually leaned in to press her heavy breasts against his back and kiss his cheek.

“I am very glad to hear that. Would you like to hear the rest of the story?"

“Both of us would." He gestured down between his thighs where the story's kinky turn had definitely gotten the attention of the hard length rising up between his thighs.