Akashic Records of the Bastard Child Engaged to a Goddess

Chapter 170 The naturalistic nature of white and transparent fluids? (R-18++)

Imperial Dragons Arc

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(POV: Lumiere)

I felt the intensity of Isadora's strokes peak.

Sensing my need, Isadora released her mouth from my cock, a glistening strand of saliva connecting us.

"Just one more thing," she said, "then you can have your turn, Serena."

Serena nodded eagerly.

Isadora positioned herself in front of my throbbing shaft, her delicate fingers effortlessly gliding along its slick, saliva-coated surface. The lubrication offered by Isadora's ministrations allowed her hand to move with a velocity that threatened to send me hurtling over the edge of pleasure's precipice.

Isadora smiled mischievously as she looked up at me. "Shoot out some of your precum for me... stain my face," she teased, there was a playful seduction in her voice.

"Ngahhhh," I was still fighting off the insane waves of pleasure.

"Come on, just a little more... make me feel like the dirtiest girl in the world.."

"It doesn't quite work that way," I managed to gasp, fighting the rising tide of pleasure that threatened to consume me completely.

"Ohhhh? There it is."

A powerful tremor coursed through my penis, a signal that Isadora recognized all too well. With a swift motion, she angled my cock towards her face, anticipating the eruption that was imminent. In an instant, my precum, thick and slippery, erupted from the crown of my cock with a force that caused Isadora to gasp in both surprise and awe.

My essence adorned her face, creating a tantalizing canvas that dripped down her neck and settled upon her ample breasts.

"Ahnnnnn~~! So sticky..."

She ran her fingers through the glistening trails, her touch gentle and deliberate, savoring the intimate connection we shared.

Watching this spectacle unfold, Serena pouted playfully. "I wanted to enjoy that," she said.

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Afterwards, we changed positions.

I was lying on the ground, my cock standing tall and proud, pointing upwards. The sight before me was a feast for the senses; Isadora stood above me, her legs parted slightly, revealing the moist pink folds of her pussy, barely concealed by her drenched underwear.

As I marveled at the erotic sight, Serena placed a hand on my lap.

With a mischievous smile, she tightened her grip around my penis, causing me to gasp in pleasure.

And before I could utter a word, she engulfed my cock with her mouth, the intense force of her movements stimulating me from within as she skillfully worked her way up and down, her gagging sounds only adding to the fiery intensity.

"L... Lord Lumiere's r-rod ish sho good..." she managed to speak.

Amidst the waves of pleasure that washed over me, Isadora, standing over me, began to slowly peel off her black underwear.

I watched in rapt fascination as the strip of fabric, moist with her arousal, separated from her skin, hovering tantalizingly in the air before landing squarely on my face.

The intoxicating scent mingled with the musky aroma of Isadora having worn it all day overwhelmed me.

Proudly, I took a good sniff of it.

Isadora, her eyes filled with an untamed hunger, gazed down at me, her voice, a raw desire.

"Are you ready to savor my honey hole?" she purred.

"Go ahead," I smiled.

Isadora made her move.

With a sultry smirk, she lowered herself onto my face, her vagina descending upon me like a seductive chariot.

As the expanse of her pink folds enveloped my mouth, a surge of anticipation coursed through me, the taste of her intoxicating essence filling my senses.

"Ohhnnnnn~~! So fast?! I'm co..." she hooked, "Ahnnnnnn~~!"

With a moan that could rival an orchestra, Isadora released an explosive burst of her fluids, a powerful wave that erupted from deep within her vagina, filling my mouth and cascading across my face in a scintillating display of raw desire.

"Damn, that's the stuff," Isadora exhaled, satisfied and relieved.

The smooth texture of her fluids glided effortlessly through my mouth, their thickness providing a delectable sensation as they danced around my taste buds.

Losing myself to the intensity of the moment, I unleashed my tongue, its eager movements exploring every crevice of her pulsating vagina, teasing and pleasing her in equal measure.

"Nyesss~~! Li... lick more~~!"

As my tongue caressed her inner walls, Isadora couldn't contain her moans any longer, each sound serving as proof of the fiery pleasure that consumed her.

With a seductive sway of her hips, she began riding her pussy against my mouth, her slickness coating my nose that remained nestled between her perfect butt cheeks.

My tongue intensified its sucking, flicking and swirling with a skilled finesse that drove her to the brink of ecstasy.

"Your tongue... I-I-it's so deep~~!"

In the throes of passion, Isadora's hand found its way to a sensitive spot on her vulva, applying a vigorous and fiery rub to heighten the sensations coursing through her body.

With each motion, her movements increased in intensity, building up a small but potent burst of fluids that pulsed within her quivering core.

Sensing her impending release, she rose from my face, granting me a moment to gasp for breath, only to be greeted by a torrential rainstorm of her erotic nectar, descending upon me in a rain shower of unprecedented pleasure.

The sound of her fluids cascading onto my face was like a trumpet.

Isadora made her way to the side.

Serena, ever so diligent in her efforts, continued her relentless pleasuring of my cock, her skilled mouth never wavering in its fervent attention.

The remnants of Isadora's essence trickled down the sides of my face.

Sensing the imminent release building within me, a primal urge swelled, demanding release.

"Serena," I gasped with expectancy. "I'm going to come."

Undeterred by my words, Serena continued her fervent sucking, her actions exuding a mixture of desire and an insatiable hunger for the taste of my release.

Each sultry sound that escaped her lips hinted at the imminent eruption that loomed on the horizon.

"Gaahaaahhhhhh~~!" I exploded.

As the dam of pleasure finally crumbled, my semen burst forth from the tip of my penis in an explosion of creamy fervor.

Serena, ever the eager participant, fought valiantly to contain the entirety of my essence within the confines of her mouth.

Her cheeks puffed with the effort.

Yet, a trail of my white essence escaped the confines of her mouth, cascading down her jaw in a captivating display.

Sensing this, Serena retreated from her task, swiftly placing her hand over her mouth in a deft move.

In one fluid motion, she devoured the entirety of my creamy offering, her throat swallowing it down, wiping away any trace of my release.

When it came to blow jobs and hand jobs, Genny and Isadora were partly better than Serena.

This wasn't because Serena wasn't good at it, instead, the others were just that good.

Stellaria, however, was on another level entirely.

It was likely that if Stellaria was serious when giving me a hand job, I'd cum in a few minutes.

That's just how good she is.

A gentle smile played across Serena's lips as she turned to face Isadora, their eyes meeting in a silent exchange of satisfaction and shared pleasure.

Isadora folded her hands. "It seems you thoroughly enjoyed that, Serena."

Serena's was a tad throaty, she replied, "Indeed I did. It was absolutely divine."

My eyes shifted to Serena, noticing a tell-tale speck of my cum adorning her rosy lips.

"Serena," I murmured. "You still have a bit of... on your mouth."

Without missing a beat, Serena's index finger gracefully wiped away the evidence of our shared pleasure, bringing it to her lips and deliciously, she licked it.

No one loved swallowing my cum and precum more than Serena.

Isadora and Stellaria would prefer play around with it and use it to feel a tad dirty.

I usually wondered why they'd want it on their face or their body.

But apparently, both Isadora and Stellaria had a knack for needing to feel dirty when they were about to get rammed.

On the other hand, Serena hated wasting my white cream, drinking it was the only option for her.

Gently, I rose to my feet.

"Everywhere is so dirty," Isadora feigned surprise.

I nodded. "Yeah, and it's a tent... it'll make things difficult."

"You'll have to wash us off first," Isadora played with the almost dried precum on her face.

"Eh?" I said.

Both Isadora and Serena watched me with a smile.

They wanted the Golden Shower treatment.