Akashic Records of the Bastard Child Engaged to a Goddess

Chapter 350 I'm committing a taboo? (R-18++)

Lumiere & Lucretia Arc.

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(POV: Akashic Records)

Lumiere watched as Genevieve's beautiful breasts stood before him.

They remained plump and juicy.

The rosy nipples waiting with the promise of being sensitive with every touch and sexual arousing with every squeeze.

With a devilish grin, he moved in behind her, his hands reaching out to take hold of her luscious breasts.

Gently, he squeezed them, feeling their softness and warmth beneath his touch.

As he applied more pressure, Genevieve's nipples quivered, responding to the intense sensation.

Gasping for breath, she arched her back, her eyes rolling back as a moan escaped her lips.

"Ahnnn~~ Ahn~ Ahnn~~ Ahhnnnn~~!!"

"They feel so soft and hot," Lumiere murmured, savoring the feel of her surrendering flesh. With a deliberate motion, he pulled her breasts apart, eliciting a deeper, more desperate moan from Genevieve.

"Ahhnnn~~ Ohhhnnnn~~!"

Her eyes met the ceiling, their lustful gleam evident even in the dim lighting.

"They feel so nice to touch," Lumiere whispered, his hands still working their magic on her sensitive mounds. Genevieve's moans grew louder as her hands gripped his thighs, her nails digging into his flesh. The sensation sent a surge of pleasure straight to his core.

Lumiere didn't let up.

He continued to rub and press Genevieve's breasts, each movement drawing forth a cascade of moans and gasps.

Saliva rolled down the sides of her mouth as her body quivered under the intense pleasure.

"I could do this forever," Lumiere said, his voice pure with desire.

The corner of Genevieve's lustful eyes locked with his, a fiery hunger burning within them. "The way you say that... it turns me on," she admitted.

She longed for more and needed more than that.

"Good," Lumiere replied, a sly smile playing on his lips.

Releasing his grip on her breasts, he leaned in close to her ear, his voice filled with temptation.

"Do you want more, Genny~~?"

Her body trembling, Genevieve nodded, her desire aching within her. "Yes," she confessed, her voice barely a whisper. "I want more, so much more until my body can't take it anymore."

A smile crossed Lumiere's face as he shifted his hips, the hardness of his cock couldn't be suppressed by his pants as he pressed it against the back of her lower waist.

Genevieve could feel his throbbing cock, reminding her of the pleasure to come.

"I... I... I've forgotten... How big it really is~~"

She could barely form words as every word came out with more difficulty.

"I'll remind you soon enough," Lumiere promised her.

Lumiere's hands tightened their grip on Genevieve's voluptuous breasts.

He marveled at their size and firmness, relishing the way they burst through his fingers like chunks of meat.

Genevieve arched her back in response.

Her intense moans became one continuous, intoxicating melody.

"Ahnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn~~!"

The pressure on her breasts was intense, almost as if Lumiere wished to draw out every ounce of pleasure from them. And then, with a brief release of his grip, his index and thumb of both hands converged on her pert nipples, his fingers melding them together with a masterful squeeze.

The sensation sent shivers down Genevieve's spine, her tongue rolling out like a scroll, her eyes drooping with satisfaction.

Saliva dribbled down her tongue as her moans subsided into throaty, relaxed sighs.

Lumiere continued to lavish attention on her hardened nipples, twisting them gently to heighten the pleasure.

Genevieve, lost in the sensations, couldn't help but remark, "Your hands are so naughty, Lumiere."

A smirk tugged at Lumiere's lips as he replied, "Oh, Genny, you have no idea how naughty I can get."

As he dragged, squeezed, and twisted her nipples, his tongue ventured towards her ear, diving in with a slow, seductive lick.

Genevieve's breath hitched as she felt the wet warmth of his tongue against her earlobe, heightening the pleasure coursing through her body.

"Lumiere~~" she moaned.

Lumiere's grip on her nipples tightened as he whispered huskily, "Yes, my love. Tell me what you want."

Genevieve's eyes met his, filled with a burning hunger. "I want... all of you," she gasped. "I want your hands to explore every inch of my body, to make me yearn for more."

Lumiere's tongue delved deeper into the labyrinth of Genevieve's ear, swirling and teasing with an intoxicating blend of heat and wetness. Each lick was a delicate dance, his saliva leaving a trail of hot passion that cooled upon contact, creating a tingling sensation that sent shivers down Genevieve's spine.

Her body felt racked for some reason.

It was almost like he'd already taken her from behind, when he was yet to do that.

He couldn't resist the temptation of her earlobe, capturing it between his lips and suckling gently, savoring the taste of her skin mingled with his saliva.

As he indulged in her ear, his left hand ventured south, finding its way towards her pussy, still concealed by her soaked panties.

Lumiere began to rub the thin fabric against the slick, sensitive strip of Genevieve's pussy.

The sensation was electric.

Her fluids coated her panties with an so much wetness that made his fingers glide across her pussy like it was honey.

His fingers, now joined by two others, glided across her moistened panties, their tips sinking into the pliant warmth of her pussy.

"Ahnnnnnnn~~!!"

"Ohnnnn~~!"

Genevieve's moans continued.

Her body urged Lumiere to explore further.

"Oh, Lumiere," she gasped. "Don't stop, I want to feel more of your touch."

A smirk appeared on Lumiere's face as he increased the pressure of his fingers, teasing the fabric-covered lips of her vagina.

"As you wish, my love," he whispered huskily. "I want to feel every beat of your pussy, how it pounds when I touch it."

His tongue continued its dance inside her ear, boosting the pleasure that surged through her body. Lumiere collected a mouthful of saliva and he spat a heavy droplet onto her ear and the side of her face. He covered her face in his thick saliva.

The saliva felt so hot on the side of her face, like a sun burn.

But then, it relaxed into a soothing, cool liquid.

Genevieve could no longer hold back.

She pleaded, "Please, Lumiere, don't stop. I want to feel you inside me, can you... Can... Can you do it more~~!"

Lumiere's eyes blazed as he lowered his hand further, exploring the intricate folds of her pussy through the soaked fabric. The roughness of the strip only heightened the delicious tickling sensation as he rubbed against her most sensitive areas.

Lumiere's fingers continued their relentless exploration of Genevieve's pussy, rubbing with a teasing persistence.

As her moans blasted out, she couldn't help but gasp, "Lumiere, slower... please, go slower."

A sly smile crossed Lumiere's lips as he obeyed her request, adjusting his movements to a tantalizingly slow pace. With his other hand, he cupped her large left breast, feeling its weight and fullness. He squeezed it firmly, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh as he applied just the right amount of pressure.

Genevieve's eyes narrowed, her desire now pushed by lustful intensity.

Her cheeks flushed, bringing out the fiery passion that burned within her.

Her mouth slightly parted, her tongue peeking out like a wild, untamed creature urging for more.

Lumiere continued to rub against the folds of her vagina, his touch growing rougher with each stroke.

The fabric of her panties clung to her moistened heat, and with a swift motion, he peeled the strip of fabric away, revealing her glistening pussy in all its unbridled beauty.

Without hesitation, Lumiere shifted his attention directly to her pussy, his fingers gliding against the velvety softness of her flesh. Genevieve startled at the sudden contact, but before she could withdraw, Lumiere tightened his grip on her breast, applying even more force. A fiery jolt of pleasure shot through her, causing her body to arch forward in response.

As Lumiere continued to massage and knead her breasts, Genevieve's body willingly surrendered to his touch.

Her senses became fully overwhelmed.

Meanwhile, Lumiere's fingers pressed against her bare, pulsating pussy, causing her wetness to flow freely, drenching the bed beneath them.

But it was the feel of Lumiere's tongue against her neck that sent Genevieve over the edge. The wet heat trailed along her skin, igniting every nerve ending it touched. She was in a state of full surrender, her body succumbing to the relentless pleasure Lumiere bestowed upon her.

And finally, the climax came crashing down upon her.

"Ahnnn~~ Ahnnnn~~ Ahnnnnnnnnnnn~~!"

She came like a fountain.

It was an explosion of raw passion and desire, her pussy spasming as her liquids squirted uncontrollably, drenching the already soaked bed with her uninhibited ecstasy.

After she came, she fell back and rested against Lumiere's chest.

Her nipples had lost its hardness and her body felt tired.

Lumiere's cock however, was still very hard.

He wasn't sure whether or not Genevieve was ready to take in his cock but he was simply doing what she wanted him to do.

"Genny, you okay?" he asked her.

There was no response from the panting girl.