In the enchanted realm of Avaloria, where magic flowed as freely as desire, I found myself caught in a forbidden dance of lust and temptation with a woman who was both my stepmother and a powerful sorceress.
Her name was Elara, a vision of beauty with long, flowing locks the color of midnight and eyes that sparkled like the stars themselves. From the moment she entered our lives, I was drawn to her with a hunger I could not deny.
One fateful day, as I watched her moving gracefully through the garden, a sudden gust of wind lifted the hem of her gown, revealing the curve of her shapely behind. My breath caught in my throat as I beheld the forbidden fruit before me, ripe for the