Akashic Records of the Bastard Child Engaged to a Goddess

Chapter 126 My goddess wants me to plow her? (R-18++)

Chapter 126 My goddess wants me to plow her? (R-18++)

Black Dragon Gate Arc

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(POV: Lumiere)

I flipped Serena over and relished in the power dynamics shifting, putting me in control. Her gasps and breathless anticipation fueled my desire even more. With a deliberate slowness, I removed the silk fabric that clung to her supple body, exposing her luscious breasts adorned with delicate pink nipples. My eyes drank in the sight, the perfect harmony of beauty and desire.

Serena, unable to contain her longing any longer, broke the silence with a sultry request. "Aren't you going to touch them already?" she whispered, her voice dripping with need. Her question hung in the air like a challenge, igniting a fire within me.

Without a word, I nodded in agreement, my hands trembling with anticipation. I gingerly placed my hands on Serena's slender, curvy waist, feeling the contours of her body beneath my fingertips. Slowly, deliberately, my hands traveled upwards, tracing the delicate curve of her sides until they cupped both of her breasts in a gentle, possessive hold.

The sensation of her breasts in my hands was nothing short of exquisite. They felt like plush, malleable softballs, yielding to my touch. I caressed and teased them tenderly, savoring the sight of Serena's reactions.

The power of my grip gradually intensified, making her moan and arch her back, a silent plea for more.

"Mmmmmnnn-aahhhhhnnn!~"

Unable to resist the magnetic pull between us any longer, I leaned in, pressing my lips against hers in a searing kiss. Our tongues clashed and danced together, intensifying the moment. As our embrace deepened, Serena's hardened nipples pressed erotically against my chest while my hands continued to massage her breasts, adding fuel to the already blazing fire between us.

As I withdrew my tongue from Serena's mouth, a trail of saliva connected us, evidence of our passionate and messy kiss. Breathing heavily, I couldn't help but comment on how long it had been since we had last indulged in such desires.

"It's been too long," I confessed, my voice dripping with longing.

Serena's eyes twinkled mischievously as she responded, "Oh really? Well not really, you've only been out for three days... or did you miss me that much?"

A smirk played on my lips as I replied, "Well, we were battling enemies, and before that, you were with your father."

Her face contorted into a delicate frown. "Let's not mention my father in bed, shall we? It's not exactly a turn-on."

I nodded in agreement.

It was definitely weird to bring discussion of fathers or mothers into our intimate encounters. But she wasted no time in diverting our attention back to the present moment. Her hand dipped downwards and grazed against the growing hardness in my pants.

"Let's focus on something much more satisfying," she purred, her voice dripping with seduction.

Her gentle touch sent shivers down my spine, stimulating me even further. The fabric of my pants rubbed tantalizingly against my throbbing cock, intensifying the sensations. With a newfound urgency, Serena urged me to delve into the depths of her desires, her voice filled with longing.

"I want you to do all the dirty things to me," she whispered, her eyes burning with desire.

Unable to resist her request, I leaned in and delicately pressed my lips against one of her nipples.

A gasp escaped her as a wave of pleasure inundated her body.

"Mmmmmmnnnnaahhhhhh!!~~"

Encouraged by her response, I kissed her nipple again, causing her to explode with even greater pleasure.

"Mmnn-aahhhnnn!~ Nyesss!~ Suck me more!~"

The heat between us was palpable, her body already aflame.

Driven by my own mounting desire, I extended my tongue and teasingly brushed the surface of her hardened nipple. Serena's hands instinctively found their way to the back of my head, her legs wrapping around me as I continued to assert my dominance over her.

Feeling her tongue occasionally slip into my ear and dance erotically, Serena unleashed her own boldness. She gently nibbled my ear, her warm breath trailing deliciously along my sensitive flesh.

As I parted my lips, I eagerly took her entire nipple into my mouth, savoring the taste of her delicate flesh.

Serena's moans escaped from deep within her, mingling with the sound of our desire.

"Ahhhnnnnn!~ Mmmmnn!~"

Naughty thoughts flooded her mind, driving her to nibble on my earlobe, the slight pain mixing with the intense pleasure coursing through our bodies.

With every gentle suckle of her nipple, Serena reciprocated with a nibble on my ear, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through my veins. The sweet agony of our connection only fueled our desires further, urging us to explore each other's bodies in new and intimate ways.

Maintaining my hold on her breast, I released her nipple from my mouth, allowing it to glisten with a mixture of sweat and saliva. Using the slickness as a catalyst, I began to sensually massage her breast, applying just the right amount of pressure to tease and please her erogenous zones.

"Mmmpphhh!~ That's it, lick me, suck me, rub me, do it all to me my lord!~"

Her breath hitched as my skilled hand kneaded and caressed her bosom, each touch designed to ignite her desires to uncontrollable heights. Every motion elicited passionate moans from her, her body arching, pressing her softness further against me.

In a symphony of pleasure, my mouth and tongue paid homage to her other neglected nipple, relishing in the delectable texture of her flesh. The weight of desire hung heavily in the air as I continued my ministrations, exploring every inch of her glorious body.

The intensity of Serena's moans escalated, her cries reverberating against the ceiling as she threw her head back in ecstasy.

Our entangled bodies moved in perfect harmony, a dance of passion that defied all reason.

Her trembling body bore witness to the power of my touch, the intensity of our connection leaving her breathless and lost in a sea of pleasure.

One thing that had become quite obvious to me was the fact that Serena was a decent lady you'd see across the street, but a freak in the sheets.

Simply looking at her, you'd believe she was the sweetest thing that didn't have an inkling of what dirty talk was.

However, I think Fasit influenced her mentality in many ways when it came to intimately connecting with me. And if it was that easy, how would my libidinous Isadora influence my sweet and innocent angel, Serena.

The thought of it rang in my thoughts with a faint eroticism.

With a sly grin, I gazed down at Serena, her body glistening with sweat, her face flushed with desire. I paused for a moment, hovering above her, our heavy breaths mingling in the air. Sweat dropped from my brow, cascading down to touch her face, leaving a tantalizing trail on her flushed skin.

I couldn't resist indulging in the moment, and I leaned in closer, my lips inches away from her ear. My voice came out husky and heavy with desire as I whispered, "Are you enjoying tonight's activities, my love?" I felt a shiver run through her body as my words danced across her senses.

Serena's eyes were filled with a mix of anticipation and pleasure as she glanced up at me, unable to hide the fire in her gaze. "Oh, you're definitely getting better," she breathed, her voice laced with a hint of sultry amusement.

Raising an eyebrow playfully, I teased her, "Wasn't I already good at it?" My fingers delicately traced circles around her nipple, causing a sharp intake of breath from her. I applied gentle pressure, pinching and pulling, a mix of pleasure and pain that made her wince but bite back her moans.

"Mmmmnnn!~ Ahnnn!~" she struggled to find her normal voice in-between her thirsty moans.

"Indeed, you were," Serena managed to reply, her voice laced with a hint of desire. "But something feels different tonight."

Continuing to rub her sensitive bud, I quirked a mischievous smile. "Different, you say? Perhaps Isadora has been giving me some extra lessons," I mused, my voice dripping with suggestive undertones.

Serena's moans grew louder as the intensity of my touch increased, her body squirming beneath me. "I love the idea of it," she admitted, her voice laced with need, "if it means you can ignite more of this passion whenever we make sweet love."

Leaning in, I pressed a tender kiss to her forehead, momentarily halting my ministrations. Our bare chests pressed together, slick with sweat, creating a friction that only fueled our desires further. The electrifying connection between us enveloped us in a world of steamy pleasure.

With a tantalizing smile, Serena gently pushed me aside, gracefully maneuvering herself on top of me. Her movements were fluid and confident as she removed the whit cloth around her waist, leaving only her lacy white panties adorning her body.

The fabric initially clung to her curves, which accentuated the swell of her breasts and the gentle curve of her hip.

A fine sheen of sweat covered her glistening skin, the testament to our previous activities. Her perky breasts were adorned with trails of saliva, each droplet sparkling against her flushed skin. The beads of sweat rolled down her smooth skin, tracing the paths of her desire, adding an extra layer of eroticism to her already irresistible allure.

With a deft touch, she caressed her breasts, the combination of sweat and saliva accentuating their firmness and fullness.

"Mmmnnnnnnn!~ Ahnnn!~~"

As her fingers glided over the supple flesh, a shiver of pleasure coursed through me, a silent invitation to join in her sensual dance.

A mischievous twinkle sparkled in her eyes as she leaned in, her voice dripping with desire.

"Isn't it time you took control and plowed me raw?"

Her words hung in the air, heavy with anticipation and a shared hunger for each other.

As I gazed up at her, her body tantalizingly close to mine, I could feel the heat radiating from her vagina, teasingly brushing against the bulge guarding my own hardness.

A damp patch formed on my pants, evidence of her wetness, a sight that thrilled me beyond measure.

The delicate fabric of her panties, adorned with a tantalizing lace trim, obscured the view of her drenched center, leaving me longing to peel them away and revel in her hidden delicacy.

Every teasing movement she made, every word uttered in that sultry voice of hers, propelled us deeper into the depths of passion, craving the raw, untamed pleasure that awaited us.

I'll plow my goddess like never before!