Chapter 205 Carnal analysis in the morning? (R-18+)
(POV: Lumiere)
The sun's golden rays filtered through the lace curtains, casting a warm glow over the opulent bedroom.
I slowly opened my eyes, my gaze immediately drawn to the elegant chandelier hanging above me.
Wait a minute... this wasn't the gazebo...
I must've passed out at some point yesterday, I barely remember a thing.
This it was the grand canopy of one of Viscount Randolph's private mansions.
On my left, Stellaria lay nestled against me, her bare form a breathtaking sight. Her arms were wrapped around mine, her supple breasts pressed against my arm, the warmth of her body radiating through my skin.
I was sure we didn't have sex last night.
However, the hardness of her nipples begged to differ. The way they twitched severely reminded me of Fasit?s pussy and how it would occasionally spasm with the faintest touch.
Her pussy was the closest thing to puckered lip.
A single insert would trigger blood flow, but there was something about disvirging a woman that was precious.
The tightness of your cock driving into her as she unrolled her slimy tongue like an untamed animal.
It was the best feeling... sike.
The best feeling was having the tight walls of their virgin pussy clamping onto your cock like a bear trap.
It was perfect.
She slept peacefully, her tousled hair framing her angelic face.
With her soft features and serene expression, she resembled a sleeping cat, alluring and captivating.
Turning my gaze to my right, I beheld Serena, equally as naked and equally as flawless.
Her slender arm was draped across my chest, her delicate fingers intertwined with mine.
As I admired the gentle curves of her body, the ivory sheet that discreetly covered us made me regret not slamming my cock into her before work.
I was honestly slacking at this point.
Even with so many women in my life, I couldn't fulfill their wishes.
There was Isadora who I'd only given the satisfaction of a golden shower.
Fasit, who wanted me to suck her nipples dry. The best part about it was the fact that I was sure she lactated and she confirmed this.
Another milk mommy, Bluestella, also wanted my attention.
I was yet to disvirgin and fully enact a contract with Stellaria.
There was no way I could get all these women into bed and give them the business if I hadn't finished the side quests first.
Yes, you heard me right, side quests.
Making a slight shift, trying my best not to disturb their tranquil slumber, I attempted to extricate myself from the bed.
But before I could make my escape, Serena stirred, a soft groan escaping her lips as she slowly awakened.
Her voice, sweet and melodic, greeted the morning with a sensual, "Good morning, Lord Lumiere."
I smiled gracefully.
"I didn't want to wake you," I whispered.
She shook her head, her eyes filled with affection.
"It's fine. I'm glad waking up next to you," she murmured, her hand gently combing through her tousled hair as she sat up on the bed, rubbing her eyes with delicate gestures.
Glancing back at Stellaria, who remained deeply immersed in her dreams, I wasn't surprised by her peaceful slumber.
No matter how much I shook or wiggled her, she'd remain undisturbed.
The laziest goddess you'd ever meet.
As I gently eased myself off the plush bed, Serena's eyes properly fluttered open, her gaze immediately fixing on Stellaria who still rested peacefully among the silk sheets.
She pointed a delicate finger towards her.
"What's Stellaria doing here?" she murmured.
I sighed, breaking the spell of the moment, and turned to face Serena.
"It's not what you think," I replied, my voice betraying a slight weariness. "We all slept on the same bed, nothing serious happened."
Serena raised an eyebrow, clearly not fully convinced by my explanation.
"Oh, really? Just sleeping, huh?" she teased.
Why does she always get like this about Stellaria?
I could never tell.
And it wasn't like there was any avoiding it. All-Father said I would marry Stellaria and she was supposedly my original female companion before changes were made. In the end, I'd have to engage her and at some point get intimate with her— which I wanted more than I'd like to admit. The hand jobs Stellaria gave was on another level entirely.
I chuckled, feeling the weight of the upcoming day starting to settle on my shoulders.
"There's no time for banter right now," I said. "We have a lot to do today, and the Viscounty won't develop itself."
Her gaze softened, her eyes tracing over my bare form as I removed my clothes, revealing my nakedness. When my cock came into view, the influx of memories of how it'd drive into her endlessly would surely come flowing back. More importantly, the erotic baptism I gave them just a few weeks ago.
Her lips slightly parted as she took in the sight.
"Would you like me to get it hard for you?" she whispered, a devilish glint in her eyes. "I'll suck it for as long as you want."
I loved any version of Serena, even the kinky one... especially the kinky one.
Originally, I didn't want Fasit teaching Serena bad things, she was my angel after all. Then again, it did improve our sex life significantly.
Truth be told, Fasit deserved a gift.
I grabbed a nearby towel to cover myself, trying to resist the alluring temptation she presented.
"I can't focus on that right now," I replied, doing my best to sound resolute. "We have important work to do."
Serena pouted, her disappointment apparent.
"You're no fun," she grumbled, crossing her arms over her meaty breasts.
This somewhat reminded me of Isadora. She was still out of commission.
I walked towards the door that led to the bathroom, her gaze following my every move.
She asked, "Can I at least join you in the bathroom?"
I smiled as I turned to face her. "Why not?" I replied.
With grace and elegance, she gracefully descended from the bed, her bare breasts swaying enticingly with each step. I watched as her body moved closer to mine, her eyes locked with mine, the only thing that occasionally broke my focus from her was the sight of her rosy-tipped nipples.
Soon after, our bodies were pressed closely together, her arms wrapping around me as her soft breasts pressed against my bare chest, creating an electrifying sensation. Lips locked in a passionate embrace, our tongues danced fervently as we made our way into the steam-filled bathroom. With a gentle push, I closed the door behind us, shutting out the outside world.
In the dimly lit space, desire filled the air as I pinned Serena against the wall, the cool tiles providing a sharp contrast to the heat radiating between us. The taste of her mouth lingered on my lips as we broke the intense kiss, a thin strand of saliva connecting our parted lips.
A sexy smile played on Serena's lips as she asked in a husky voice, "Are you going to drill me today?"
My breath hitched at the audacious question, but I shook my head slightly, teasing her with my words.
"Not today," I replied. "Or maybe I will."
Our words caused the strand of saliva to break, falling down between us, landing on the ample curve of Serena's breasts. The unexpected contact against her sensitive skin made her moan escape through clenched teeth, her body reacting to the stimulation.
"That's not fair," she whispered.
Grinning wickedly, I leaned in, my hand stretching from behind to take a firm grip of one of her voluptuous buttocks. With a tantalizing squeeze, her moans reverberated through the bathroom, filling the air with raw desire.
In the midst of her pleasure, she managed to gasp out, "You can't be so merciless~~!"
I leaned in closer to her ear, my voice seductive. "But that's just it," I whispered, emphasizing each word before crashing my lips back onto hers, reigniting the fiery passion between us. Our mouths melded together once again, tongues dueling and insatiable hunger driving us further.
As our intoxicating kiss intensified, my hand continued its exploration, firmly kneading her buttock from behind. Serena's arms, previously hanging by her sides, slowly lifted, gliding upwards along my torso. They found a resting place around my broad shoulders, pulling me closer as our mouths continued their sensual dance.
I wanted to do things with her that she craved for.
And it all started with the spread of the legs to reveal her throbbing, wet and sticky sweet hole.
It was a matter of what would go in first.
Cock or tongue?
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