blueteamnovel Chapter 511: The Heavens Shall Fall (LII)
Chapter 511: The Heavens Shall Fall (LII)
"Ngmh..."His cock was still buried deep inside her, soft now but thick enough to keep her pleasantly full.
Aestrea’s right arm, which had been draped possessively over her waist, moved slightly as he slowly woke.
Her lips curved into a sleepy yet coy smile as she looked up to him, her luscious yet messy golden hair spilling across the pillow.
"Morning, love..." she whispered, her voice was soft and a little raspy from all the moaning she’d done the night before.
She leaned in and planted a gentle, lingering kiss on his cheek, her lips warm and sweet.
A faint smile appeared on his face as he looked down at her, still nestled against his chest with his cock nestled snugly inside her pussy.
He brushed a stray lock of golden hair behind her ear.
Christina hummed happily and snuggled closer, deliberately clenching around him just to feel him twitch inside her.
She looked up at him with that playful, spoiled little pout she knew he couldn’t resist.
"Carry me everywhere. Feed me breakfast. Wash me in the bath... just pamper your Saintess a little, okay?"
"Only for you," she answered with a sweet smile, pressing another soft kiss to the corner of his mouth.
The moment he did, Christina’s arms tightened around his neck and her legs hooked behind his back, holding him in place.
"You want me to carry you to the bath like this?" Aestrea raised an eyebrow.
"Yes. Exactly like this. I want to feel you inside me while you carry me... all the way to the bathtub. Can you do that for me, my Lord?"
"I’ll be a good girl and let you spoil me properly after... but right now, I don’t want to be empty."
He didn’t mind at all.
Squelsh... drip...
She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, clinging to him like a koala as he stood up fully.
"Mmm... perfect," she sighed happily against his neck, kissing the side of his neck.
Aestrea carried her bridal-style across the room, each step making his cock shift gently inside her.
Christina moaned softly with every movement, her breath warm against his skin.
"Very much," she purred, nuzzling closer.
Aestrea shook his head with an amused smile but kept walking toward the luxurious attached bathroom, Christina happily clinging to him the whole way, her body still wrapped around his.
Upon entering the bathroom, he lowered them both into the large, sunken bathtub already filled with warm, freshly scented water.
The water lapped at her breasts and his chest.
Aestrea’s hand started moving gently.
He started by gathering her golden hair into his palm before gently lifting it out of the water.
His fingers massaged her hair in small circles, his nails grazing against her scalp softly.
"You’re really good at this," she mumbled softly.
His hands, now slick with soap, slid down from her shoulders.
They didn’t hesitate as they went straight to her massive, soft breasts, cupping them from below as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
"Gotta make sure you’re properly cleaned," Aestrea replied in a teasing tone.
He began massaging her breasts slowly.
His large hands kneaded the soft, heavy flesh, squeezing gently before releasing, then repeating the motion.
Soap suds lathered between his fingers and her skin, making everything slippery and smooth.
"Ahh~ ♥ That feels so good... You’re not even pretending to clean anymore, are you?" Christina arched her back, pushing her chest more firmly into his hands.
He pressed her breasts together, watching the way they spilled between his fingers, then slid his hands underneath to lift and massage from the underside.
"Mmm... yes... keep playing with them like that... They’re still soooo~ sensitive after last night..." Christina’s breathing grew heavier.
He squeezed them almost in patterns, alternating between gentle kneading and firmer grips that made her whimper.
The warm water sloshed around them every time she shifted on his lap. His cock, still buried inside her, twitched as her inner walls fluttered around him from the stimulation.
"So soft... and they fit perfectly in my hands," he murmured against her skin, his thumbs flicking her nipples again.
He spent long minutes just on her breasts to the point where soap bubbles ran down the curves of her chest and floated on the water’s surface.
Every time he pinched her nipples a little harder, Christina would clench around his cock and let out a needy little gasp.
"You’re getting me all worked up again," she whispered with a needy voice. "If you keep massaging my tits like that, I might start riding you right here in the tub..."
His hands never rushed, exploring every inch of her chest, as if playing around with a new toy.
The bathroom door slammed open without warning.
Two stunning women stood in the doorway, their eyes widened with a mix of surprise and playful accusation.
The fabric was almost translucent, showing off every curve.
Her white nightgown was lighter and more delicate, the thin material hugging her body and revealing the outline of her breasts and hips with every movement.
Before Aestrea or Christina could respond, Mia strode forward with assertive confidence.
"No way we’re letting you have all the fun after you disappeared for so long."
Maria followed more gently, a shy but warm smile on her lips. She slipped into the tub on his left before leaning against his shoulder.
"Pfft..."
She didn’t move away, if anything, she pressed down a little more firmly on him.
"Good. Now we can all spoil him together." Mia grinned boldly, already reaching for the soap.
Aestrea simply leaned back against the edge of the tub, one arm still loosely around Christina’s waist, the other resting along the rim as the two new arrivals made themselves comfortable on either side of him.