Chapter 546: For the Goddess’s Descent
Chapter 546: For the Goddess’s Descent
Well, I suppose none of that mattered right now.
It would be rude to Diana to think about my time with Vanessa while I was with her.
Besides, even without comparing her to Vanessa, Diana’s current state was, in and of itself, incredibly arousing.
“What’s wrong? Pushing up against me like that. Getting eager to have me inside you?”
I threw out the mischievous question, fully aware of Diana’s intentions.
She was obviously trying to hide her thoroughly soaked cunt.
But if she said that, she’d be admitting that she was already dripping wet before I’d even touched her.
In other words, that she’d gotten wet from some other factor.
For Diana, who had so stubbornly insisted she wasn’t an exhibitionist, that was a truth she would never want to admit with her own mouth.
But to say she was eager to have me inside her was, in its own way, just as embarrassing.
“Ughh! I… I want you inside me… I-Isn't it only natural for this body to want to be one with my love…?”
As expected, Diana hesitated for a while, unable to answer, simply keeping her hips slightly raised and her pussy pressed against mine. In the end, she chose to say something a little embarrassing rather than admit to her exhibitionism.
And she minimized the embarrassment by framing it as her love for me.
I saw right through her, but she was so unbelievably cute that I couldn't help but let it slide.
“Diana!”
“Yes! Hnngh!”
I immediately lifted Diana’s body slightly before bringing her down, sinking deep inside her in one smooth motion.
In that brief moment I’d lifted her, the video captured a full view of her pink flesh, glistening and slick with her juices.
The recording also clearly showed several fine, sticky threads of her fluid stretching between her entrance and my shaft, but I decided not to mention it.
Of course, the fact that I didn't have the presence of mind to do so also played a part.
Usually, after entering one of my girls, I’d wait a moment for them to settle, but today, I remained still for an unusually long time.
Just like Diana, who was trembling from the pleasure of penetration, I too was shaking from the sheer bliss of it.
And why wouldn't I be? Think of how much I’d held back while I was with Vanessa.
Sure, I’d cum, but the unsatisfied feeling of not being able to go all the way had been building up.
Besides, I’m not the kind of guy who’s satisfied with cumming just once or twice.
For all those reasons, finally being able to penetrate her like this brought an incredible wave of pleasure.
My Diana was already a masterpiece, but when combined with my own mental satisfaction, the pleasure was indescribably immense.
Ugh. This feeling. I was right to hold back so desperately then.
My Diana isn’t just beautiful; she’s smart, her actions are adorable, and she feels this good. She’s truly the best. I love you, Diana.
“Ngh! Hah! Th-This… so much…!”
As I just trembled, overwhelmed with emotion, it seemed Diana couldn't hold back any longer.
With a soft moan, she squeezed her inner muscles tightly and began to slowly move her hips back and forth.
Her hazy eyes were fixed straight ahead—at the wall where our video was being projected.
And there, plain to see, was the image of Diana with her legs spread wide, her pussy completely exposed as it devoured my cock.
Every time she made a subtle move with her hips, the plump flesh beside her wide-open entrance was pushed aside and then returned, changing its shape lewdly.
It seemed that sight had properly stimulated my Diana’s exhibitionism.
“You look so lewd. What do you think would happen if that video fell into someone else’s hands?”
“Hnngh! M-My love… Hnng… My love…”
As I spoke, I gently caressed her flushed clitoris with one hand and her slightly swollen areola with the other. Diana turned her dazed gaze to my face and squeezed down on me again.
Just how turned on was she? Her cunt, which was already gripping my shaft without a single gap, suddenly spurted out a gush of her juices, as if overflowing its capacity.
I gave her a light kiss while adjusting the zoom on the magic orb.
The view changed from our full bodies to a close-up that filled the screen with nothing but our connected genitals.
“Nnhaah… Nng… Hnngh! My love! My lo—Hnnnnnngh!”
After our long kiss ended, Diana casually turned her head back to the front. Seeing the image on the wall, she finally convulsed, her body trembling as she reached her climax.
Her back was completely leaned against me, but from the waist down, she was suspended in the air, twitching up and down as her cunt spurted out her juices. The sight of her was, once again, breathtakingly beautiful.
“Hah… Haah… Haaaah…”
After trembling in the throes of her orgasm for a while, Diana’s body went limp, and she slumped forward, collapsing face-down onto the bed.
“Diana, are you okay—Ngh!”
Did she pass out from the excessive pleasure?
I was about to check on her, but that was underestimating my little pervert.
Her exhibitionism fully triggered, Diana, as soon as the afterglow of her orgasm faded, began to buck her hips up and down from her prone position, as if seeking another climax.
Her thighs were spread wide, parallel to the bed. Her upper body was still limp, seemingly buried in the mattress, but her hips moved with a fierce, greedy rhythm, her cunt clenching tightly as she desperately sought more pleasure.
Looks like her switch has been completely flipped.
I first placed a pillow under Diana’s stomach and got on my knees, settling into a proper doggy-style position.
Then, I reached out, took her chin, and gently lifted her face from where it was buried in the bed.
Diana’s face, completely undone by pleasure, was now visible in the recording.
With her face exposed like that, I began to thrust hard.
“Hnngh! Hnng! Haaah!”
Gasping in pleasure, Diana tried to turn her head slightly to look back at me.
Understanding what she wanted, I quickly leaned down and brought my face close to hers.
“Hnng! Mmm! Smooch! Hnng! Mmmph! Hah!”
Diana smiled blissfully, her eyes crinkling, and began to kiss me.
But the pleasure was apparently too much; she was feeling it so intensely that she would occasionally nip my tongue as she gasped.
At this rate, she’d come again soon.
And I, too, finally savoring the feeling of being inside a cunt, felt like I could cum at any moment.
I pulled back for a moment and, while still inside her, spun Diana’s body around half a turn.
So that she was facing up.
I picked up the magic orb again, looked at Diana, and said, “Diana. Show me exactly how good you feel.”
“Hnng! Hah! M-My, hnng! My love!”
As if my words had excited her even more, Diana quickened her hip movements, her body beginning to tremble as if she were on the verge of another orgasm.
With my free hand, I grabbed her hips and thrust powerfully, amplifying her pleasure even more.
“Haaaaaaanngh!”
When I pressed the tip of my cock firmly against her deepest point and held it there, Diana finally came, squirting as she climaxed.
Even then, as if trying to obey my earlier command, her hazy eyes remained fixed on the magic orb.
Savoring the feeling of her insides clenching around me, I too came deep inside her.
“Hoo… Diana. That was good.”
“Hah! Haang! Haang! Hah!”
Unable to respond, Diana could only gasp for breath, her eyes still locked on the magic orb.
After getting a sufficient close-up of her melted expression, I lowered the orb to film where we were joined.
As I slowly pulled out my now slightly softened cock, it slid out of her with a sticky, wet sound.
Diana’s cunt, which had been trying to hold me in, clamped shut into a neat line the moment I was fully out.
But even then, it continued to twitch, contracting and relaxing. As it did, a stream of white semen trickled from between her closed lips and ran down in a straight line.
After capturing that entire scene on video, I moved up and straddled Diana’s chest.
Naturally, the camera moved with me, once again filming her face.
Though this time, unlike before, her face wasn’t the only thing in the frame.
“Haah… Aahm… Slurp… Mmm…”
Understanding my intent, Diana, despite her dazed expression and ragged breaths, stuck out her tongue and began to diligently lick my cock clean of her juices and my semen.
“Thank you, Diana. Shall we keep filming, then? Get plenty of footage?”
“Hnngh…!”
I said this while gently stroking her hair. Licking my shaft, Diana looked up at me, her eyes no longer dazed but filled with trembling anticipation.
*
“Youuuuu! Youuuuuuu!”
The next morning.
As usual, I awoke to a light massage on my chest. When I opened my eyes, Diana was there, her fists clenched, patting my chest over and over with the heels of her hands.
“What’s wrong, Diana?”
“You! Have! The nerve! To ask! Meeeeee!”
Meeeeee? Is she trying to be cute?
But her face was far too red for that as she huffed and puffed.
“Hey, come on. You enjoyed it too.”
“I-I certainly did not! What are you talking about! This body…”
“I thought we had a lovely, intimate time together yesterday without any real teasing. You didn’t like it?”
“Ugh… I did! I did like it! But that’s not the point!”
Diana ran her hands through her beautiful silver hair, messing it up.
How can she look like a work of art even like that? Beautiful people really have it easy.
“If you liked it, that’s all that matters. Good. From now on, we’ll film plenty…”
“You’re definitely doing this on purpose, aren’t you?!”
“Hehe. A little?”
“This is no time for ‘hehe’! No ‘hehe’! Raaawr!”
Diana shouted in a cute voice, raising her hands high as if to threaten me.
Raaawr? Hey. No matter how you do that, you just look adorable.
Don’t you dare try that on anyone else thinking you’re being threatening.
Well, she’s not an idiot. Of course she’d only do it to me.
“Yes, yes. You’re pretty. So pretty. Diana, you’re the best!”
“That’s not the answer I’m looking for! You won’t film anymore, right? One is enough, isn’t it?! Huh?! You won’t film anymore, will you?!”
“Haha.”
What is she talking about? She enjoyed it so much herself.
Besides, this was a way for her to enjoy exhibitionist play safely, without any worry of being caught by others. There’s no way we’d only do it once.
“Answer meeee!”
In the end, I was subjected to Diana’s pat-pat attack on my chest all morning.
It continued until Vanessa, her day off finally over, finished preparing breakfast and came to call for us.
*
“Well, I’ll be going.”
After breakfast, Matilda was the first to rise from her seat and say this to me.
“Hm? Going where?”
“You… You said it yesterday. That you would become a Holy Knight again. I’m going to the temple.”
“No, I know that. I mean, why are you saying goodbye to me? Of course I’m going with you.”
“W-Whaaat?!”
At my words, Matilda’s face turned beet red as if she’d been hit by a surprise attack, and she went halfway into her pink mode.
The Cardinal was as easy as ever today.