Chapter 442 - Celestia (01)
Chapter 442: 442 - Celestia (01)
Celestia’s eyes slowly lowered, her arched back causing her large, full breasts to partially cover her vision.
Still, she could see, between her small, delicate feet, a rod of flesh.
It was long, thick, and throbbing, slightly moist.
Celestia shuddered, swallowed hard, and curiously squeezed her foot around Qingyi’s cock.
"Ah!~~" A soft, sweet squeal escaped her pink lips as Qingyi’s cock responded, throbbing hard.
The handsome young man just laughed at the sight.
His hands moved up a little further, his fingers sliding across the perfect skin of her thighs, continuing to release light pulses of Qi, following the technique he had just learned.
"Q-qingyi..." Celestia called out, her sweet voice slightly trembling. "Will the goddess be angry with me for enjoying this? I’m a sinner..."
"She won’t be angry." Qingyi smiled, watching Celestia’s corruption break through the hundred-point barrier.
He placed a kiss on Celestia’s thighs. "Because, in the end, she will be your sister, and together, we will reach a peak never before seen in this world."
Hearing those words and feeling the pressure of Qingyi’s lips against her thighs, Celestia’s eyes widened.
Yes... Qingyi was the man of the prophecy! The one who was destined to be the eternal consort of the goddess of light and justice.
After all, Auranys herself had never denied such a prophecy, only the church had.
What other possibility could Celestia think of?
That a demon of pleasure had been chosen as a hero?
No... why would Auranys do that?
She hesitated, moving her feet around Qingyi’s cock with a little more force, a sharp moan escaping her lips when Qingyi changed position.
He sat down on the log and pulled Celestia onto his lap, feeling her weight.
Her round, perfect buttocks swallowed his cock in their deep, warm, soft valley.
Qingyi gave Celestia’s ass a gentle pat, eliciting a cute, high-pitched moan from her lips, a shockwave spreading through her soft flesh.
His hands moved to her slim, delicate waist, just below those huge, pale tits.
With one fluid motion, he ripped the rest of Celestia’s dress off, and his hands immediately grabbed her breasts.
He squeezed them firmly, depositing a soft kiss on one of her nipples before parting his lips, taking it into his mouth.
"Nghnnn~~ Q-Qingyi... chosen hero... g-gentler... I promise to be a good girl for you and the goddess..."
Hearing those words, Qingyi paused for a brief moment, his lips still sunk into Celestia’s tits as he raised his eyes.
She had her hands in front of her mouth, her fingers slightly curved. Her light blue, teary eyes seemed to have taken on a pinkish hue, similar to her flushed cheeks.
So pure... so perfect... so naive...
Qingyi barely knew this woman, but he already loved every bit of her.
He sucked a little harder, wrapping his tongue around one of her pink nipples and feeling a soft gush of milk invade his lips.
"Mghnn~~ chosen hero... I-is that... milk?" Celestia moaned, clinging to Qingyi’s head for support.
Her hips instinctively rose, Qingyi’s cock sliding between the plump, perfect cheeks of her ass, using her own sweat as lubricant.
"Ah... you’re delicious..."
Celestia’s nipple escaped Qingyi’s lips with a loud, wet smack. Her breasts rippled gently, a stream of creamy milk dripping down her soft skin.
Her taste was similar to Elize’s, sweet and smooth.
Before Celestia could even say anything, Qingyi had already sealed her lips.
"Ghghnn~~"
A moan echoed, muffled and confused, Celestia’s lips parting and Qingyi’s tongue entering the inside of her mouth, tasting her delicious flavor.
Clumsily and inexperienced, she tried to respond to the kiss, her whole body trembling as a second slap landed on her ample ass, Qingyi’s fingers gripping tightly.
Slowly, their tongues swirled around each other, tasting the maximum of each other’s nectar until Qingyi pulled back.
Celestia’s tongue escaped her lips, following Qingyi’s until the thin, sweet thread of saliva separating them broke.
She stood there, that lascivious expression on her face: burning eyes, flushed cheeks, and, accompanying her heavy breathing, her tongue hanging out of her lips.
"Don’t call me the chosen hero..." Qingyi said, enjoying the view. "Call me hubby."
"H-hubby?" Celestia repeated, her voice almost a moan.
"Yes..."
Qingyi made her kneel above him, aligning his cock with her fat, perfect pussy.
He moved a strand of curly golden hair from her face, the tip of his cock already pressing against Celestia’s pussy, the pale, fat lips of her vulva gently squeezed by the pressure.
She continued to leak nonstop, already soaking Qingyi’s cock with her love juices.
"Now, tell me... do you want your hubby to fuck your plump, tight little pussy, just like he’s going to do to your goddess and all your other sisters?"
For any other member of the clergy, Qingyi’s words would be treated as the most absolute blasphemy, and even in the slightest case, he would be persecuted eternally by the church.
But not for Celestia.
In her pure and naive mind, clouded by corruption, it was the most natural thing in the world.
Qingyi was the hero chosen by prophecy. He had the right to fuck her, just as he had the right to fuck Auranys.
The purity of all of them belonged to no one but him, because that was how the goddess had chosen it.
Qingyi even felt a little bad about manipulating Celestia like this, but in the end, what could he do if Celestia was a religious fanatic?
After all, he was the dragon god of corruption.
Taking and fucking was the basis of his existence.
Blushing even more intensely, Celestia finally spoke, almost begging:
"P-please, hubby... fuck Celestia’s plump, tight little pussy..."
She begged, blushing heavily, a sight that only made Qingyi even more filled with desire.
"As you wish..." He smiled, gripping her hips a little more firmly.
That wouldn’t be the first time he’d fucked a member of the Auranys clergy, and it probably wouldn’t be the last.
Although, in fact, it would be the first time he’d fucked a true religious fanatic like Celestia.
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