CHAPTER 60: CHAPTER 60- LOVELY [18+]

Suddenly, right before her eyes, a transparent panel appeared out of nowhere, hovering in the air like a delicate hologram.

[Domination Quest Progress]

Objective: Celestia Virelle

Doggy style: 0/3

Creampie: 0/5

Take her Virginity: 0/1

Julian hushed, "Trust me," his voice a low, soothing murmur like distant thunder.

Celestia nodded, her eyes wide with innocence and trust, and whispered, " Guide me."

Julian stepped closer, his heart pounding in his chest like a drumbeat as he leaned in and kissed her gently, just a soft brush of his lips against hers.

Celestia accepted him, her initially cold facade melting away under his tender touch. Her cheeks flushed a delicate pink, like the first blush of a rose.

Julian, still locked in their kiss, guided Celestia towards the bed, his hands exploring her body, tracing the curves of her waist, her hips.

A soft, involuntary moan escaped Celestia’s lips, a sound as sweet as a nightingale’s song, as Julian’s hands wandered lower, igniting a fire within her.

He pulled away slightly, looking at her flushed face and heaving chest, his own breath ragged. "Did you enjoy that?" he asked, his voice hoarse with desire.

Celestia, her voice barely above a whisper, admitted, "I liked it..." A shy smile played on her lips, like a secret shared between lovers.

Julian smiled back, his eyes gleaming with a hunger he could no longer hide. "Shall we do it again, then?" he asked, his voice a low growl.

Their kiss deepened, Julian’s hands roaming over Celestia’s body, tracing the curve of her breasts. Celestia’s breath hitched, her body pressing against his, her own desire awakening like a storm at sea.

Julian pulled away, his breath ragged, and began to unbutton Celestia’s shirt, revealing her smooth, alabaster skin, like freshly fallen snow. Her bra, a simple white cotton, clung to her like a second skin.

Celestia, her cheeks flushed a deep red, tried to cover herself, her voice a shy murmur, "I’m embarrassed..."

Julian kissed her temple, his voice a soft whisper, "Don’t be shy, give yourself to me," he said, his hands reaching behind her to unclasp her bra.

Her nipples, hard and pink, stood erect, begging for his touch. The sight of her, flushed and eager, sent a wave of desire crashing through him.

He pressed his face to her chest, his tongue circling her nipple, his teeth gently nipping at her tender flesh.

Celestia moaned, a sound of pure pleasure, her body arching against his. "Julian..." she gasped, "You can’t make it grow anymore, even if you suck on it..." Her voice was a breathy whisper, her body squirming under his touch.

Julian’s hand trailed downwards, slipping into her underwear, feeling her warmth and wetness. "You’re already wet, Celestia," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

His fingers traced the length of her slit, feeling her slick folds, ready and waiting for him.

In a swift, fluid motion, Julian slid Celestia’s pants down, leaving her with only her hands to hide her face, her modesty stripped away. He then removed her underwear, revealing her glistening wetness that trailed down her inner thighs, a testament to her arousal.

Julian’s eyes were drawn to her beautiful, delicate form, and he couldn’t help but move closer, his breath hot on her intimate flesh before his tongue made contact.

Celestia gasped, her breath hitching as she protested weakly, "Ehh, Julian, don’t, it’s dirty... ahh..."

But Julian was undeterred, his tongue exploring her depths, making her moan and writhe beneath him. "Aah... not there...," she panted, but Julian continued, his rhythm steady, his intent clear.

Celestia’s body tensed, her breath coming in short gasps. "Julian... ahh... something’s coming...," she cried.

And Julian, sensing her impending release, flicked his tongue against her clit, sending her over the edge. "I’m cumming!" she screamed, her body convulsing as waves of ecstasy washed over her, her essence gushing onto Julian’s face.

Celestia struggled to catch her breath, her chest heaving as Julian quickly removed his own pants, revealing his thick, hard length.

Celestia’s eyes widened, her desire reignited at the sight of him. Julian positioned himself at her entrance, his eyes locked onto hers. "Please, take care of me, Julian," she whispered.

And he responded with a gentle kiss. "I will, Celestia," he promised, his voice husky with desire. He pushed into her, her tightness enveloping him, making her wince slightly as a trickle of blood emerged, a sign of her purity.

Julian began to move, his hips rolling in a slow, sensual rhythm, drawing out moans from deep within Celestia. "Ahh... Julian... kiss me...," she begged, and he complied, his lips crashing onto hers as their bodies moved in sync.

Their breaths grew more ragged, their love more urgent. "Ahh, Julian... I’m going to come...," Celestia panted, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck.

Julian increased his pace, his body slapping against hers, the sound echoing through the room. Celestia’s body tensed, her nails digging into his flesh as she climaxed, her body shaking with the force of her release. "Cummingg!!" she screamed, and Julian, unable to hold back any longer, spilled his seed deep within her.

But Julian wasn’t done yet. He flipped Celestia onto her hands and knees, her porcelain back and pert bottom exposed to his hungry gaze.

She looked back at him, her eyes filled with a mix of embarrassment and lust. He entered her again, his hips slapping against her flesh, the sound filling the room.

He admired the view, her back arching, her ass jiggling with each thrust, her moans continuous. "Ahh... Juliann...," she cried, her voice hoarse from her screams.

Julian raised his hand, bringing it down onto her ass, the smack echoing through the room. Celestia yelped, her flesh pink from his assault, her body clenching around him. "Ahh... ahh...," she moaned, her body trembling with each smack.

"I’m going to come, Celestia, take my seed," Julian grunted, his body glistening with sweat. "Yes... yes... come... come a lot...,"

Celestia panted, her body pushing back against him. Julian increased his pace, his body slapping against hers, his grunts filling the room.

With a final thrust, he released deep within her, Celestia’s body convulsing as she climaxed once again.

She collapsed onto the bed, Julian’s seed spilling out of her, trailing down her thighs, a erotic testament to their lovemaking.

Then Julian gently moved Celestia to make her comfortable, and they both lay down on the bed. Julian asked, "How does it feel for the first time?"

Celestia, blushing slightly, replied, "It hurts a little at first, but then it starts to feel good."

[Domination Quest Progress]

Objective: Celestia Virelle

Doggy style: 1/3

Creampie: 2/5

Take her Virginity: 1/1

[Celestia Virelle – Domination: 63%]

Julian glanced at the quest and spoke calmly, "Let’s take a break for now. The quest still isn’t finished."

Celestia nodded lightly, letting out a small "Mmh..." as her gaze dropped. After a moment, she asked in a quiet voice, "So... does everyone in your group go through this too?"

Julian gave a short nod. "Yeah. We do it every day."

Her cheeks flushed deep red, eyes wide in disbelief. "E-Every day? That explains why I always saw them blushing after coming out of the room..."

Julian gave a soft chuckle. "I also have a skill that helps restore their energy."

"I see... No wonder I felt like something was filling me with energy," Celestia murmured, her face still tinted pink.

"Next... you’ll be on top, Celestia."

Her eyes widened, and her face turned a deeper shade of red. "I-I don’t know how to do that..."

Julian gave a reassuring smile, his hand gently brushing her cheek. "Don’t worry. I’ll guide you."

Celestia hesitated for a moment, then gave a small, shy nod. "O-Okay... I’ll try..."

Julian nodded once more, then gently said, "I’ll place the skill mark on your stomach. Are you ready?"

Celestia took a breath, then nodded. "I’m ready."

With a quiet command, Julian activated his skill [Slave Mark]. A faint light glowed over her abdomen, and slowly, a mysterious tattoo resembling a womb began to form, etched into her skin with delicate, arcane precision.

A glowing panel appeared before them.

Skill Acquired: Phantom Step

[Grants the user enhanced agility and ethereal movement]

A surge of unfamiliar power coursed through Celestia’s body. Her eyes widened as she gasped softly. "I... I feel stronger..."

Without thinking, she wrapped her arms around Julian. He returned the embrace gently.

Then Celestia paused, her face heating up once more as she felt something shift between them, something firm pressing against her. She looked up at him, startled, but Julian only gave a small smile.

"Let’s continue," he said.

With gentle hands, Julian guided Celestia up, helping her straddle him slowly. His touch was firm but careful, as if he feared startling her.

"Just take your time..." he murmured, gazing up at her flushed, hesitant face.

Celestia bit her lip slightly, heart pounding as she adjusted her hips. Julian reached down, positioning himself, then gently took her hand and guided her fingers.

"Go ahead," he whispered. "You can put it in."

Trembling slightly, Celestia did as he asked, her breath catching as she felt their bodies connect. Her eyes fluttered half-shut at the strange, overwhelming sensation.

Julian exhaled softly, savoring the moment, then placed his hands on her waist.

"Now... move. Slowly. Up and down."

Celestia nodded timidly, her movements awkward at first. But she followed his rhythm, her body gradually finding its own pace, guided by his quiet encouragement and steady grip.

Their shared warmth filled the room once more, their breaths growing heavier with each motion.

Julian’s gaze drifted downward, momentarily caught by the mesmerizing sight of Celestia’s body moving above him, the soft sway of her hips, the gentle bounce of her chest. The view alone was enough to make him throb even harder beneath her.

A faint moan slipped from his lips, and Celestia, flustered yet curious, looked down at him with wide eyes.

"Am... am I doing it right, Julian?" she asked softly, her voice filled with uncertainty and a trace of vulnerability.

Julian reached up, brushing a few strands of silver hair away from her face. His expression softened.

"You’re doing perfectly," he said with a warm smile. "You’re amazing, Celestia."

Her cheeks flushed again, but a small, proud smile tugged at her lips. Emboldened by his praise, she continued moving, a little more confidently this time, her rhythm steady and growing more natural with each passing second.

Their bodies moved as one, lost in the quiet heat between them.

Julian’s breathing grew heavier, his voice low and strained as he warned,

"Celestia... I’m close... I’m going to—"

Before he could finish, Celestia instinctively quickened her pace, her movements more desperate, more intense. The wet sound of their connection echoed softly through the room as she rode him faster.

Julian groaned, his hands gripping the sheets. "C-Celestia—!"

"I want to finish with you..." she whispered breathlessly, her voice trembling with heat and emotion. "Let’s come together..."

That plea shattered his remaining restraint.

With a growl, Julian’s hands flew to her hips, holding her tightly as he thrust up to meet her rhythm. The pressure built between them, unbearable and overwhelming.

Then, release.

Their cries mixed in unison as their bodies reached climax, warmth flooding between them in a shared, electrifying pulse. Celestia’s body trembled as she convulsed above him, her voice catching in a soft gasp, while Julian buried his face against her neck, holding her close as he poured himself into her.

Spent and shaking, Celestia collapsed onto Julian’s chest, still trembling, their bodies still intimately joined.

For a long moment, neither spoke. Only the sound of their ragged breathing filled the room.

And in the quiet that followed, Julian gently wrapped his arms around her, letting her rest against him still connected, both physically and emotionally.