Chapter 70. The Bride's Meiki
The Bride's Meiki
Rachel carefully grasped Lucian's half-erect cock with both hands. Though it was smeared with semen and blood, emitting a metallic scent, she didn't flinch despite wrinkling her nose slightly.
The shocking image of Sophia taking Lucian's desire into her mouth was still burned into her mind. Now that she was Lucian's wife, she vowed to do better—to fully receive all of his desires herself.
She parted her lips slightly and took the tip of his glans into her mouth.
Slurp... Chup...
"Hnngh..."
Though she lacked the practiced skill of Sophia or the maids, the sight of this pure, elegant noblewoman with her lips wrapped around his cock sent a strange thrill coursing through Lucian's body.
Her lips curled inward to avoid grazing him with her teeth, her tongue hesitantly circling the glans—her inexperience only drove him wilder. The prim and proper Countess was kneeling before her husband, devoted to his pleasure.
Lick, slurp.
Rachel licked his glans like ice cream, her tongue gliding up and down his shaft.
"Mmm... Where did you learn this?"
"From books... A bride should please her husband..."
"Aah~"
Gaining confidence, she began making soft noises as she took his glans deeper. Her cheeks hollowed and puffed as she worked, her eyes fluttering up to meet his gaze.
Even like this, she was breathtaking. No—Rachel was beautiful no matter what, her fresh, radiant face unchanged even as drool dripped down her chin.
"Haa... Rachel..."
Lucian stroked her hair, moved. That this refined lady would serve him so boldly on their first night...
Her devotion made his cock pulse violently, veins bulging as it swelled further.
Chup, chup, chup, chup.
When Rachel sealed her lips tightly around the glans and half his shaft, bobbing her head, pleasure surged through him.
"Pwah—
It's too big... I can't fit it all...
Am... Am I doing it right?"
Lucian didn't want to see that doll-like face ruined just yet.
"Come here. It's time to get you pregnant."
He sat on the bed cross-legged and lifted Rachel onto his lap, facing him.
[Seated Facing Position]
A posture where chests and stomachs pressed flush, eyes locked in deep connection.
"Haa... Lord Lucian..."
Flustered by their proximity, Rachel tried to bury her face in his shoulder, but Lucian tilted her chin up, forcing her to meet his gaze.
"Don't look away. I want to see you take me."
"Spread your legs. Wrap them around my waist."
As she obeyed, her slick pussy brushed against his thighs.
Lucian cupped her ass with both hands, lifting her slightly before slowly lowering her onto his hardened length.
Sluuuurp—
"Haaaahhhn!"
Rachel's head snapped back, her golden hair cascading like waves.
"Ah... Too... Too deep..."
"Relax. It'll go deeper if you do."
Gravity drove Lucian's cock deep into her core, the tip bumping against her cervix with a heavy thud.
"Haa... You're so warm, Rachel."
He whispered against her ear before lifting her hips and moving her slowly up and down.
Rachel's legs tightened around his waist as their bodies found a rhythm.
Creak, creak, creak.
"Ahhn, ahh, ahhhn!"
Her pussy clenched around him with every thrust, walls gripping his veined shaft so tightly there was no room for her juices to escape.
Rachel's breasts bounced against his chest with each movement, her nipples sending jolts of pleasure whenever they brushed his skin.
"Haa... Rachel, your pussy... Feels too good... I'm melting..."
Lucian licked her nape as she clawed at his back, moaning.
This position, where their heartbeats and warmth melded, brought not just physical pleasure but emotional fulfillment. Lucian varied his pace, never stopping.
He tilted his thighs slightly, cradling the back of her head with one hand before capturing her lips in a deep, sticky kiss.
Their tongues tangled as their lower bodies pressed even closer.
Lucian's mouth trailed down her jaw, sucking at her neck, licking her collarbone.
"Ah! Nngh! That tickles!"
The scent of skin, sweat, semen, and Rachel's fresh lavender aroma drove him wild. He left a vivid red mark on her nape.
"Ahhn...!"
At the same time, he pumped into her relentlessly, using his thighs and hips to lift and drop her body onto his cock.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Hk! Nngh! Ah! Aah!"
Rachel still didn't know how to move her hips—she could only bounce helplessly with each thrust.
Yet even passive, every ridge inside her squeezed and massaged his cock like it was alive.
Slap!! Slap!! Slap!! Slap!!
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Her pussy clenched tighter with every ragged breath.
Even Lucian, unshakable as he was, felt lightheaded.
Rachel needed no technique to excite him like this.
Tearful eyes, disheveled hair, that mix of innocence and lewdness—
Faced with her like this, he was certain:
All he needed was Rachel's Meiki.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thwack!
"Ngh! Ah! Ah! Aah! Ah!"
Her moans, clear and sweet, sounded both lewd and refreshing.
Each time her ass met his thighs, a lewd smack echoed.
Lucian groped her breast with one hand, the other supporting her neck as he pounded into her.
Rachel clung to him desperately.
Thrust!! Thrust!! Thrust!! Thrust!!
"You're too—! Ahhk! Ngh! Aah! Aah!"
'Not yet... Just a little more...'
Lucian held back his climax, slowing again.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Ahhn... Ahhhn..."
Rachel, already spent, slumped against him limply.
"Rachel, look down."
Dazed, she obeyed.
Their joined bodies were right below her gaze.
Between her pale thighs, Lucian's thick, red cock disappeared and reappeared, her pussy lips stretching obscenely around him.
White, frothy juices dripped from where they met.
"Ah..."
It was too lewd, too surreal.
Her body was swallowing that monstrous thing whole.
The unbelievable sight made her flush hotter.
The visual stimulation made her pussy clench even tighter.
"I'm embarrassed... It's so... strange..."
Then, Lucian noticed her clitoris.
Swollen and peeking out from its hood, as if begging to be touched.
"You want this, don't you?"
Supporting her ass with one hand, he rubbed her clit with the other.
Flick, flick.
"Ahhk!"
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Aah! Ah! Ah! T-There! Lord Lucian! Aaahhn!"
Rachel writhed.
His cock pistoning inside, his fingers tormenting her clit—
She clawed at his shoulders, overwhelmed.
Her clit was clearly her most sensitive spot.
"Ah! Ah! Too much... It's too much! My head... It's going white!"
Her desperate thrashing and near-screams pushed Lucian past his limit.
He hugged her tightly and thrust upward with force.
Thrust!! Thrust!! Thrust!! Thrust!!
"Aah! Aah! Aah!! Aaaaah!!"
The impact against her cervix made her toes curl.
"I-I'm gonna... It's coming again! Something's... gonna burst!"
"Come with me, Rachel!"
Crushing her in his embrace, he unleashed his final release.
Splurt! Glug! Glug!
"AAAAAH—!!"
Her pussy convulsed around him, milking him dry.
Hotter, thicker than before—his seed flooded her womb.
Rachel trembled, feeling the warmth spread inside her.
"Haa... Haa..."
They leaned against each other, catching their breath.
Even now, his pulse throbbed where they were joined.
"Now... I'm really pregnant."
Rachel smiled, her face glistening with sweat.
Lucian kissed her forehead and whispered into her hair.
"Yes. You will be."
In Eckhart Castle's bridal chamber,
their second act of love quietly took root—
deep within her hottest, most sacred place.
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