Akashic Records of the Bastard Child Engaged to a Goddess - Chapter 315 [Intermission] Ride in the hotsprings? (R-18+)

Chapter 315 [Intermission] Ride in the hotsprings? (R-18+)

(POV: Lumiere)

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As I sat there, caressing Senesica’s breasts with unparalleled desire, my hand was abruptly intercepted by her grasp.

“Come here~”

And of course, she said that in a sexy manner.

With an irresistible force, she pulled me into the soothing embrace of the hot springs.

Immersed in the warm water, I attempted to protest, “Actually, I was perfectly comfortable with where I w…” but my words dissipated into thin air as I was instantly drawn closer to her, our faces mere inches apart.

For some reason there was a difference between having sex with Senesica and having “sex” with her.

In rougher terms, there’s a difference between fucking her and having sex with her.

Before, I did it on the grounds of satisfying myself and carrying out my own end of the diplomatic act. But now, it was much more wholesome than that, there was more “feeling” to it.

Her breath cascaded over my lips, the touch of heat and sweetness that sent shivers coursing through my body. Sensing my hesitation, she whispered seductively, “Don’t you prefer being this close to me? Feeling the warmth of our bodies intertwine?”

She wasn’t wrong to be honest.

Before words could escape my lips, our desires converged, and our mouths collided in a passion filled kiss.

“Hmmnnnn~~ yeeaahnnnn~~”

“Hnnnnn~~ Hnnnn~~!”

Our tongues danced together, exploring the depths of each other’s mouths, the intoxicating feel of our saliva merging to become one as our tongues wrapped more and more felt good.

Finally, we reluctantly broke the kiss, a glistening trail of saliva lingered on Senesica’s mouth.

With a gentle, yet sexy motion of her thumb, she gently wiped away the evidence of our lip lock. “We shouldn’t be doing this,” she murmured. “Last time was just for official purposes.”

But I couldn’t resist. “And you say that now?” I retorted.

There was no use trying to turn back now. We were already getting touchy with each other, she was wet to the point of squirting and I’d already massaged her “intimately” enough that it crossed the boundaries of formality.

We might as well have sex again.

This wasn’t a suggestion, but rather, a prediction.

A faint smile graced Senesica’s lips as her eyelids fluttered closed.

“Perhaps dwelling on it is pointless,” she responded. “We should focus on the present, on the now.”

With these words, she moved closer to me, her arms encircling my neck.

Our bodies, submerged in the water’s embrace, moved with a languid grace. Senesica positioned herself delicately upon my lap, the heavenly curves of her juicy breasts tantalizingly pressing against my chest.

Senesica gracefully settled atop my lap, her voluptuous ass cradled my rock-hard cock between its luxurious softness. Our bodies melded together, her supple breasts pressing tantalizingly against my chest, our faces mere breaths apart.

That moment was a total turn on.

And then “purely” on instinct, I told her, “Why don’t you lift your hip a little and ride the top of my rod?”

A playful smile showed on Senesica’s lips as she leaned closer, her voice came out dripping like honey, “Do you mean your cock?”

Chuckling softly with a hint of awkwardness, I replied, “It’s a bit strange for a lady to call it that, don’t you think?”

A note of amusement lilted through my words.

“Wait, really?”

“Well, most would say so,” I continued, “but it’s not quite the same for us guys.”

Sure, Serena called it “cock” too, but that was because she was in her feral moments.

Isadora and Stellaria were well… Isadora and Stellaria, so them calling it that didn’t really matter, did it?

Their decency levels were really low.

“Alright then~~”

Soon after, Senesica adjusted her position, delicately pressing her round, firm buttocks against my pulsating shaft. The sensation of her moist, fleshy pussy teasingly grazing my cock sent jolts of energy coursing through my veins.

Not the veins in my body, but he one surrounding my cock.

Slowly, she initiated a gentle back-and-forth motion, her hips swaying sinuously, her breasts tracing tantalizing patterns across my eager chest.

Her breasts pushed and pressed tightly against my chest and then on dropping, her rosy tipped nipples would draw a gentle path down my chest.

The seductive look in Senesica?s eyes as she looked at me felt like she was giving my soul the dirtiest look you could imagine, “Like this? Do you enjoy it?” Her coy demeanor sparked an even tougher hardness deep within my cock, a primal flame adding more texture to my meat.

“Yes,” I managed to breathe. “But perhaps a little faster, or else my rod might find its way into another delightful hole of yours.”

My attempt at restraint faltered as the intensity of the moment swept me away.

I didn’t want to even say that.

What I thought I said was: “Be careful so it doesn’t slip in…”

But something else entirely different came out.

A wicked grin came from Senesica as she continued to ride my cock with a driving force that belied her innocent appearance. “I don’t mind which hole your cock dives into,” she purred. “I’ll take it all, and I’ll love every moment of it.”

“You said cock again…” I told her.

She smiled. “Yeah, I can’t help it…”

“Should’ve known…”

Senesica’s movements became swift, a blur of motion as she rhythmically ground her supple buttocks against my throbbing cock. The water surrounding us churned and swayed, mirroring the escalating pace of our lust. A scorching heat radiated from her pussy as the friction between our bodies intensified.

A sexual fire was ignited.

The pressure of her clenching buttocks against my cock created an exquisite sensation, the softness of her flesh enveloping it from all angles.

“AHNNNNNN~~ AHNN~~ AHNN~~~!”

The water could barely contain the force of her movements, the waves crashing and splashing in response to her insatiable need for more.

And then, in an explosive burst, her pussy spasmed, releasing a torrent of her delicious nectar that drenched my pulsating shaft. The sensation of her squirting, the hot, sticky wetness coating my dick, only served to intensify her already frenzied movements. It was as if her body had become a wild, untamed force, seeking to consume every inch of my being.

“AHNNNN~ FINALLY~~!”

As I watched in awe, a drop of saliva glistened on the corner of her mouth, embodying the rampant desire that coursed through her veins.

But before she could continue her relentless pace, her body tremored, and she collapsed on top of me, her perky breasts pressed tantalizingly against my chest.

Her hot breath tickled the sensitive skin of my neck as I gently caressed her back, concern etched in my voice. “Are you alright?” I asked.

Senesica’s voice, raspy with exertion, assured me that she was fine.

“I didn’t expect it to feel this good,” she confessed earnestly. “But I’m a little tired now.”

I looked into hers. “Do you still want me to take you?” I asked, my desire burning unabated.

She smiled playfully as she whispered breathlessly, “If you still want to, I’m all yours.”

“Okay then…”

I never got the answer to that kimono of hers.

But it turns out something more important happened that night.

Sleeping with Senesica once didn’t do much to affect my life.

But sleeping with her the second time would change a lot of things for me.

And for the better…