Akashic Records of the Bastard Child Engaged to a Goddess

Chapter 127 My goddess doesn't like me wasting my cowper's fluid? (R-18++)

Black Dragon Gate Arc

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(POV: Lumiere)

Seated delicately upon my lap, Serena's slender fingers traced the zipper of my pants, gradually undoing it. My anticipation surged, causing my cock to spring forth with vigor, pulsating with a throbbing intensity. It jutted back and forth, a taut and veiny spectacle, until it stilled, proudly erect and resolute.

A hungry gaze danced in Serena's eyes as she fixated upon my straining cock. It was as if she had been parched for this sight, yearning for it in her deepest desires. Her tongue, coated with a moist sheen, delicately caressed the soft flesh of her palm. The act left her hand glistening with her thick, warm saliva, a telltale sign of her heightened arousal. With purposeful intent, she ensnared my cock within her wet and warm grasp, an unexpected jolt of pleasure coursing through me, forcing a gasp to escape my lips.

"Yaiya!" I blurted out.

Serena's mischievous smile curled into a devilish grin as she playfully inquired about my reaction.

"Oh, does it surprise you, my lord? Do you not relish the electrifying sensation of my touch?"

Her grip tightened around my cock, her hand gliding rhythmically upwards and downwards, a tantalizing cadence that sent waves of pleasure crashing over me.

"Do you like it when I do this to you?"

With each stroke, her saliva mingled with my cock, creating a slick lubrication that intensified the sensuality of our intimate connection.

The gentleness with which Serena manipulated me stirred a deep longing within, beckoning me further into a realm of ecstasy that defied mortal comprehension.

As her touch grew more tender, my resistance crumbled, surrendering wholeheartedly to the intoxicating dance of pleasure we shared.

Serena leaned closer to my straining cock, her plump and juicy buttocks pressed against my lap, sending a wave of anticipation surging through me. The subtle rise of her posterior only added to the electrifying atmosphere, heightening the already tangible tension in the air.

Lowering her head with deliberate intention, she locked her naughty gaze with mine, her eyes infused with a fiery desire that mirrored my own. The moment was charged with anticipation, every second stretching out as she prepared for what was to come. And then, with a mischievous smile playing on her lips, she parted them and her mouth became a vessel of divine pleasure.

As her tongue danced sensually across her lips, her mouth awash with thick saliva, I watched in awe as it emerged from her lips, as thick and luscious as honey. My penis throbbed with an urgency I had never felt before, the anticipation of her touch rendering it impossibly engorged. The pulsating tip of my penis was gently greeted by the warmth of her saliva, a tender caress that sent shivers cascading down my spine.

"Uoooooohhhhh! Ngaahhhhh!" I moaned.

With each passing moment, more saliva cascaded from her mouth, pooling sensuously upon the sensitive head of my aching cock. The sensation was both intense and intoxicating, a fervent combination of warmth and slickness that made my head spin. The thick saliva flowed down the sides, tracing a tantalizing path with its languid descent. It was as if Serena's very essence dripped down, coating my cock with a lustful invitation.

"You're not ready for this.." her lascivious voice broke free.

Without warning, Serena's grip tightened, her delicate fingers taking hold of my cock with a confident purpose. The fast strokes that followed were a revelation, powerful and forceful, made all the more intense by the abundant lubrication provided by her saliva. Each movement felt like a jolt of electric pleasure coursing through my body, making my cock throb with an almost unbearable intensity.

Unable to resist the mounting euphoria any longer, my body surrendered to the blissful onslaught.

In an explosion of pleasure, my cock released its pent-up desires, spurting forth copious amounts of pre-cum onto Serena's upturned face.

The thick, creamy substance covered her in an all-encompassing embrace, a testament to the overwhelming pleasure we had shared.

Her surprised expression mingled with a newfound satisfaction, as she reveled in the proof of our passionate communion.

"It seems I pushed your love button." Her lustful smile exuded radiantly.

I smiled back. "You most definitely did.."

Serena's face glimmered with my thick, creamy precum, like a radiant display of our intense passion. As I caught my breath, my mind raced to find the right words, an apology forming on my lips. "I... I'm sorry, that caught me off guard," I stammered, my voice betraying my desire.

Her gaze locked with mine, Serena offered a gentle smile, her tongue playfully darting out to lick the remnants of our shared ecstasy. "It's alright," she murmured, her voice seductive and low. "Next time, let me know. I want to taste every drop of your precious juices."

"So I should just tell you I'm about to burst?"

"No," she smiled. "Maybe something naughtier or forceful..."

"...Forceful...?"

"Yeah, like. Drink it down or choke on this..."

"Are you sure...?"

"I'm fine with you telling me whatever my lord. I'm simply here to please my beloved. And as always, remain loyal to you... because I love you."

"I love you too, Serena."

The air crackled with an electric heat, her grip tightening around my cock, sending a jolt of pleasure through my body.

Her fingers twisted, teasing, as she leaned in closer, her breath warm against my skin. "I wouldn't want to waste a single delicious drop," she murmured, her words a tantalizing promise wrapped in desire.

With a precision honed by desire, Serena squeezed and twisted, coaxing out more of my precum. My cock pulsed with anticipation, the renewed surge of pleasure urging it to release.

And release it did, the creamy essence spurting forth yet again, only to be intercepted by Serena's hungry mouth.

She engulfed the tip with a voracious hunger, her lips sealing tight as she savored the intoxicating taste of our love.

Releasing me with a wet, satisfying pop, Serena pulled back, her lips glistening and a knowing smile adorning her face.

"Perfect... I tasted you again... my beloved..."

The trails of creamy juices, longingly clinging to her mouth, made her current expression the epitome of arousal. It fueled the fire within me, stoking the flames of desire to even higher heights.

Taking a slow, deliberate gulp, Serena swallowed my essence, her eyes gleaming with a potent mixture of satisfaction and desire.

The act was powerful, erotic, and it sent shivers of pleasure coursing through my body. As she let go of my cock, its occasional twitch bore witness to the brutal grip she had previously held.

The room seemed to reverberate with the echoes of our shared pleasure, a tangible reminder of the intensity of our connection.

Serena's face still glistened with the evidence of my arousal, a testament to the undeniable chemistry between us.

She gazed at me, her eyes smoldering with powerful lust.

Serena then eased herself onto my lap, the throbbing anticipation of my cock nestled snugly between her butt cheeks was almost unbearable. The sultry humidity of our arousal permeated the air, making every touch electrifying. My eyes burned into hers, a silent plea for permission and desire.

"My face," Serena whispered, her voice dripping with sensuality. "It's a delicious mess, and I want to feel your tongue... to taste yourself on your lips."

A shiver of anticipation raced down my spine, fueled by the raw passion of her words. "Of course, my love," I gasped, my voice husky with desire. "I would be honored to pleasure you in any way I can."

With a slow, deliberate movement, I extended my tongue, gently caressing her cheek, savoring the remnants of our intimate encounter. Her skin was soft and supple against my exploring tongue, each lick drawing her deeper into the storm of passion.

"Ahhnnnnn!~ Mmnnnnnn!~ Nnnyessss!~~"

The taste of our combined essences filled my senses, intoxicating and sweet.

I delved further, tracing the path of my creamy fluids across her forehead, down her face, and beneath her lips. Each stroke of my tongue only kindled the fire of desire within her, as evident by her soft moans and the way her body arched towards mine. The air became thick with tension, our need for each other intensifying with each passing moment.

As I gazed into her eyes, heavy with desire, I couldn't resist the pang of curiosity. "Would you like to drink from the source?" I asked, my words muffled by the remnants of my cowper's fluid in my mouth.

Serena's smile was devilishly enchanting. "Oh, yes," she purred, her voice laced with need. "I want it all."

Our mouths crashed together in a fervent, passionate embrace, our tongues dancing in a swirl of desire. With a gentle release, I allowed the creamy essence in my mouth to flow between our eager lips, our mingled fluids creating a heated, intoxicating elixir.

The sensation was electrifying, the warmth of our passion mingling with the primal taste of our pleasure. Some of the creamy essence escaped the corners of our mouths, proof of the fervor of our consumption.

But it only intensified the intimacy, the shared experience anchoring us in a wave of euphoria.

In the heat of our intimate moment, Serena's desire took an unexpected twist. With a mischievous smile, she leaned in and whispered, her voice a tantalizing melody in the air.

"I want you to enter me," she breathed, her words sending a surge of anticipation through my veins. A firm press of her buttocks against my cock confirmed her intentions, igniting a smoldering fire within me.

I grinned, savoring the deliciously wicked request she had just made.

"Since we started this," I replied, my voice thick with desire, "I've been yearning for you to ask. Give yourself to me completely."

Her smile widened, evolving into a seductive smirk, and the room seemed to pulse with an alluring energy.

But then...

Just as the passion between us intensified, a sudden change washed over Serena. Her once vibrant eyes turned crimson, a breathtaking sight that sent a shiver down my spine.

I watched in awe as her body convulsed, collapsing onto the bed in a state of distress. Panic swept over me, extinguishing the flames of desire as concern painted my face. I quickly stood, instinctively tucking my penis back into my pants.

"Serena! What's wrong?" I pleaded, rushing to her side.

Panic bubbled within me, urging me to understand the cause of her sudden affliction.

But no response came, only twitching limbs that mirrored the movements of an epileptic seizure.

Fear gripped my heart as I cradled Serena in my arms, desperately searching for answers.

In the midst of her plight, an eerie transformation unfolded before my eyes.

Black scales, reminiscent of a dragon's majestic armor, began to sprout upon her once smooth and delicate forearms and shoulders.

"Serena!" I exclaimed, my voice trembling with concern.

With each passing moment, her previously crimson eyes blazed with an intense, otherworldly hue.

This terrifying metamorphosis left me bewildered and terrified.

What was happening to her?

Why was she suffering like this?