Chapter 511: The Heavens Shall Fall (LII)
Rustle...
"Ngmh..."
Christina stirred first, but only because Aestrea moved slightly in his sleep.
His cock was still buried deep inside her, soft now but thick enough to keep her pleasantly full.
Their bodies were pressed together, skin warm and sticky from the long night.
Aestrea’s right arm, which had been draped possessively over her waist, moved slightly as he slowly woke.
That slight movent was enough for Christina’s eyes to flutter open.
Her lips curved into a sleepy yet coy smile as she looked up to him, her luscious yet ssy golden hair spilling across the pillow.
Her pink eyes were half-open, still filled with satisfaction and affection.
"Morning, love..." she whispered, her voice was soft and a little raspy from all the moaning she’d done the night before.
"Muah??~"
She leaned in and planted a gentle, lingering kiss on his cheek, her lips warm and sweet.
At those monts, Aestrea blinked slowly, fully waking up.
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.
"Morning..."
He brushed a stray lock of golden hair behind her ear.
"Sleep well?"
Christina humd happily and snuggled closer, deliberately clenching around him just to feel him twitch inside her.
"Mmm... the best sleep I’ve had in ages. Especially with you still inside ~"
She looked up at him with that playful, spoiled little pout she knew he couldn’t resist.
"I want to be spoiled today," she said softly, tracing lazy circles on his chest with her fingertip.
"Carry
everywhere. Feed
breakfast. Wash
in the bath... just pamper your Saintess a little, okay?"
"Greedy this morning, aren’t you?" Aestrea chuckled softly.
"Only for you," she answered with a sweet smile, pressing another soft kiss to the corner of his mouth.
He started to move, gently trying to pull his hips back and slide out of her.
The mont he did, Christina’s arms tightened around his neck and her legs hooked behind his back, holding him in place.
"Nooo..." she whined cutely, giving him a pleading look. "Don’t pull out yet. I want to keep you inside
a little longer... please?"
"You want
to carry you to the bath like this?" Aestrea raised an eyebrow.
Christina nodded eagerly, biting her lower lip with a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"Yes. Exactly like this. I want to feel you inside
while you carry ... all the way to the bathtub. Can you do that for , my Lord?"
She gave him another soft, teasing squeeze with her inner walls, her voice dropping into a sweet, spoiled whisper.
"I’ll be a good girl and let you spoil
properly after... but right now, I don’t want to be empty."
Aestrea looked at her for a mont, then let out a small laugh.
He didn’t mind at all.
"Alright," he said, sliding one arm under her back and the other beneath her thighs.
Squelsh... drip...
With effortless strength, he sat up on the bed, lifting her with him. Christina let out a soft, delighted gasp as the motion pushed his cock a little deeper inside her.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, clinging to him like a koala as he stood up fully.
His cock stayed buried inside her the entire ti, their bodies still intimately connected.
"Mmm... perfect," she sighed happily against his neck, kissing the side of his neck.
"You feel so good like this..."
Aestrea carried her bridal-style across the room, each step making his cock shift gently inside her.
"Ungh~"
Christina moaned softly with every movent, her breath warm against his skin.
"You’re really enjoying this, huh?" he murmured, a faint smirk on his lips.
"Very much," she purred, nuzzling closer.
"Carry
to the bath, my strong, handso Lord... and then you can wash every inch of
while I stay right here on your cock~"
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.
He didn’t mind spoiling her one bit.
Upon entering the bathroom, he lowered them both into the large, sunken bathtub already filled with warm, freshly scented water.
Steam rose lazily around them as he settled against the smooth edge, keeping Christina seated comfortably on his lap, facing him.
The water lapped at her breasts and his chest.
"This feels perfect... thank you for spoiling ," Christina sighed happily, resting her head on his shoulder.
Aestrea’s hand started moving gently.
Rustle~
He started by gathering her golden hair into his palm before gently lifting it out of the water.
Then, he poured a decent amount of fragrant shampoo into his palm and slowly began washing her hair.
His fingers massaged her hair in small circles, his nails grazing against her scalp softly.
"Mhm..." Christina humd in pleasure, with her eyes half-closed, completely relaxed under his gentle touch.
"You’re really good at this," she mumbled softly.
He rinsed her hair thoroughly with handfuls of warm water, making sure not a single bubble remained. Only when her hair was clean and silky did he move on to her body.
His hands, now slick with soap, slid down from her shoulders.
Squish~
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.
"Mmm... starting with the important parts, I see~" Christina’s breath hitched.
"Gotta make sure you’re properly cleaned," Aestrea replied in a teasing tone.
His thumbs brushed over her sensitive nipples, already hardening under the warm water and his touch.
He began massaging her breasts slowly.
"Unhg~"
His large hands kneaded the soft, heavy flesh, squeezing gently before releasing, then repeating the motion.
Squeask~, splash...
Soap suds lathered between his fingers and her skin, making everything slippery and smooth.
He lifted them slightly, letting the weight settle back into his palms as he circled his thumbs around her nipples, occasionally giving them a light pinch.
"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.
"I’m being very thorough," he answered with a small smirk.
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.
The soap made wet, slick sounds as his palms glided over her skin. He rolled her nipples between his fingers, tugging lightly, then soothed them with slow circles.
"Mmm... yes... keep playing with them like that... They’re still soooo~ sensitive after last night..." Christina’s breathing grew heavier.
He continued the massage, his hands never leaving her breasts.
He squeezed them almost in patterns, alternating between gentle kneading and firr grips that made her whimper.
Splash~
The warm water sloshed around them every ti she shifted on his lap. His cock, still buried inside her, twitched as her inner walls fluttered around him from the stimulation.
Aestrea leaned forward and kissed the side of her neck while his hands kept working.
"So soft... and they fit perfectly in my hands," he murmured against her skin, his thumbs flicking her nipples again.
"Ahhn~! You’re spoiling
too much... but don’t stop...?? I love when you touch
like this..." Christina moaned quietly, grinding slowly on his cock.
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.
"Haah~??"
Every ti he pinched her nipples a little harder, Christina would clench around his cock and let out a needy little gasp.
He traced the undersides with his fingertips, then cupped them fully again, bouncing them lightly in the water just to watch them move.
"You’re getting
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..."
Aestrea only smiled and continued the slow, sensual cleaning that had long since beco sothing far more intimate.
His hands never rushed, exploring every inch of her chest, as if playing around with a new toy.
BANG!
The bathroom door slamd open without warning.
"...You ca back, and you didn’t tell us?!"
Two stunning won stood in the doorway, their eyes widened with a mix of surprise and playful accusation.
Mia, with her light red hair now styled in soft, bouncy curls that frad her face, wore a sheer black nightgown that clung to her massive chest and barely reached mid-thigh.
The fabric was almost translucent, showing off every curve.
Beside her, Maria had her light green hair pulled into a high ponytail, a few loose strands falling around her neck.
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 movent.
Both of them looked equal parts irritated and excited.
Before Aestrea or Christina could respond, Mia strode forward with assertive confidence.
Splash...!
"No way we’re letting you have all the fun after you disappeared for so long."
She stepped straight into the large bathtub, water sloshing as she settled on Aestrea’s right side, pressing her soft, massive breasts against his arm.
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.
"We missed you... we wanted to welco you back properly," she said softly, her voice sounded as sweet and affectionate as ever.
"Pfft..."
Christina, still seated on Aestrea’s lap with his cock buried inside her, blinked in surprise but then let out a small, amused laugh.
She didn’t move away, if anything, she pressed down a little more firmly on him.
"Well... looks like the morning just got a lot more crowded," she murmured, though there was no real complaint in her tone.
"Good. Now we can all spoil him together." Mia grinned boldly, already reaching for the soap.
Maria nodded gently, resting her cheek against Aestrea’s shoulder while her hand trailed lightly down his chest.
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.
The bath had suddenly beco a lot more interesting.
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