On a moonless night, the sky was filled with mesmerizing noctilucent clouds.
The city of Delta was as cold as steel yet pulsing with vibrant energy.
Each person in the crowd moved as if guided by invisible forces, responding predictably to their surroundings.
However, beneath the surface, they possessed the power of free will, the ability to carve their path.
In a certain alley, an icy sea breeze swept down the darkened lane, stirring scraps of parchment among the remnants of broken crates and barrels.
Travis's gaze lifted towards the tumultuous, wind-swept sky, and a cry of despair escaped his lips. Memories of how he had arrived in this desolate place flooded his mind.
At just sixteen years of age, he found himself completely alone, left to fend for himself.
He had been expected to enroll in the town's prestigious academy but had failed to awaken his ascension spirit.
The weight of this failure's shame burdened him, making him feel unworthy of facing his family.
Once lauded as a genius and the clan's beacon of hope, destined to usher in prosperity, he now found himself wandering.
Desperate for shelter, he sought a place to spend the night, only to be disappointed as every room was occupied. Hungry and without a place to call his own, he roamed the streets, a mere wisp of his former self.
Travis Momoa is a captivating young man exuding elegance. His luscious black hair falls to his waist, and his dazzling silver eyes shine with a profound sense of innocence.
He sat there while thinking about what to do next when he heard noises. He looked up and saw a woman who looked to be in her early thirties.
She appeared stunning, with well-defined curves and an elegant demeanor.
She seemed slightly intoxicated, with a furrowed brow indicating a rough day. Startled to see him, she walked up to him.
Travis was caught off guard when someone approached him and asked, "Hi there, how many mana stones do you charge for a night?" Travis was unsure what she meant and responded, "I don't charge for a night."
She smiled and asked, "How about spending the night at my place? It's warm and cozy, and I have something to eat for the night." I was happy to hear that, thinking she was so kind and beautiful.
"I am Travis, and I appreciate you taking me in."
She smiled and laughed weirdly while looking at my body lewdly. "Don't worry. Just follow me," she said reassuringly, reaching for my hand as she led the way.
"I am so lucky, I never thought I would see a hotty tonight. His muscles are so impressive; I'm certain he's well-endowed. I can't wait to take him home."
As Travis and the woman arrived at the luxurious mansion, Rose and Lily, the two maids, greeted them warmly at the entrance, saying, "Welcome back, madam."
They ushered them inside with respectful gestures.
Once inside, the lady instructed Rose to prepare a relaxing bath and a hearty meal for the gentleman before leading him to her chambers.
Rose was surprised to see a handsome young man with captivating silver eyes standing before her; she hadn't expected to encounter such a charming gentleman with her mistress.
Later, the Mistress asked Lily to bring a fresh set of clothes for Travis and left them alone.
Travis stood confidently in the grand foyer, his warm smile radiating as he greeted the maids with genuine kindness. "Hello, I'm Travis Momoa," he introduced himself, with genuine kindness in his voice. He politely asked the maids to look after him during his stay.
The maids were pleasantly surprised to see the humble and unassuming attitude of such a remarkably handsome gentleman. They blushed with embarrassment as they escorted him to the bath.
Upon his arrival, they stood waiting as he entered the pool. Travis briefly glanced at the maids before inquiring, "Will one of you assist me with bathing?"
Rose's warm smile reassured Travis as she spoke softly, "Don't worry, I will be gentle." With grace, she made her way to the pool, slowly shedding her clothes.
Turning back to Travis, she extended an inviting gesture and said, "Please come closer."
Travis is taken aback, feeling uncertain about what to do as he gazes at the rose. He had never experienced someone bathing him before.
As he turned to look at her, he was captivated by the sight of her generous and curvaceous boobs with a pair of red cherries facing him.
He was rendered speechless, his eyes fixed on the ground as Rose attends to him with care and professionalism, guiding him through the bathing process.
A sense of calm and relaxation enveloped him, leaving Travis in a state of blissful contentment.
Suddenly he felt his pennis rising like a dragon leaping out of the water and back in as his 9-inch pennis was fully hard to the erotic atmosphere.
He gazed at Rose intently, a hint of uncertainty in his eyes, and inquired, "Do you think we're making the right choice here, Rose?"
Initially, she found it challenging to reply as she unintentionally pressed her arms together, causing her breasts to become more pronounced.
Additionally, there was the mind-blowing fact that she was kneeling between his legs wearing just pants.
Silently, without uttering a single word, with trembling hands, Rose reached out, her fingers quivering as she extended them towards the pennis before her and touched his penis of her own free will.
She was breathing heavily, caught in the moment, and so was Travis. The tension in the room was palpable as they both felt the intensity of the situation.
She just held his penis for a minute, doing nothing more. Finally, she began moving her fingers over his shaft.
She acted as if she'd never touched a penis before. She grabbed it gently, giving it a few more jerks. She then smiled seductively before kissing its head.
Her unwavering gaze locked onto his, establishing an intense and powerful bond between them.
Travis's body shuddered when he saw her kissing his dick with her red, juicy lips like that. Rose continued licking his shaft before slowly sucking his balls.
The scene was just too stimulating!
He then saw Rose smiling at him. She kissed him on the head again before gobbling up the whole thing in one go.
"Ahh~"
Travis moaned in pleasure as jolts of pleasure assaulted his body. The inside of her mouth felt warm and squishy. She slowly moved her head back and then she started sucking.
"AAangghh~"
Travis, again, was in total ecstasy. He could never have imagined that a human being could feel so good.
It was a near miracle he hadn't cum already due to her full-out assault.
"Why is it taking him so long to orgasm?" Rose wondered, surprised that his young body hadn't reached the climax yet.
She expected him to succumb to pleasure much earlier.
However, this lean body proved to have remarkable stamina, remaining rock-hard and far from release.