So hot.
So wet.
So tight.
She allowed him to enter her, and that was all he could think. His member continued to slip inside of her, feeling her wetness only grow more wetter as her walls gave way towards his meat spear.
He could feel every little bump of her walls, every twitch, the wetness coat his throbbing member.
Her pussy was divine.
He felt resistance for a moment, and the goddess above him whimpered. She shook and her face contorted with both shame and grief, and then rage.
She forced herself down against his cock, impaling herself against his flesh sword. She threw her head back, closing her eyes shut tight, gritting her teeth as she stifled a scream.
The pain was nothing compared to the shame, and she wouldn’t give anyone the satisfaction of hearing her shame.
Ken could only feel the heavenly sensations of her pussy. He slammed deep inside her, feeling something block his cock as he almost bottomed out inside her fleshy depths.
He had never experienced such pleasure before. Her insides were a paradise, which his cock was becoming addicted to. He moaned as he finally lost his innocence, losing it to the most beautiful woman in the world.
She shook against him and he finally noticed how much she was struggling. He reached up and grabbed her thighs weakly, gently squeezing her soft flesh.
“Are you okay?” Ken asked, his voice barely a pant, whispering reassuringly.
“Don’t you dare look at this queen, mortal! Avert your gaze!” She bit her lower lip, her hands pressing against his thigh behind her, and his chest in front of her. She wasn’t going to let him see the pain on her face. “Now give this queen your seed!”
He could see that she wasn’t enjoying it as much as him, and something ignited inside of him. What kind of man would he be if he allowed this scene to continue playing out like this?
He held her thighs gently, rubbing them with his palms, like he was kneading dough. He slowly began to thrust, trying to control his lust whilst he still had control of his mind.
He had no idea why she was here, or who had given her such wounds to leave her in such a state. However, she had come to him and given him her body.
He continued to thrust inside of her, his gentle hands still holding her. She kept shaking and twitching, groaning quietly as she continued to stifle her sounds.
He rolled her aside with what little strength he could muster, falling on top of her. He could see the shock and pain on her face as he pinned her under him.
She wasn’t a goddess at this moment, but a scared little girl.
“What are you doing, mortal?” Her breath caught in her chest as she struggled to swallow. Her jaw was only now beginning to ache from taking his member.
“I was betrayed by someone my father considered a brother! I was betrayed by my childhood betrothed! I was crippled and left to die like a dog!” He used his anger to fuel his strength.
He continued to thrust gently, feeling her walls cling to him. She was growing wetter and wetter with each thrust, no doubt because of the shame of it all. She continued to wince slightly with each thrust.
“I wasn’t able to protect my family, or my family’s honour, or even my dignity.” He panted and then leaned in. His hands went from her thighs, trailing up her soft skin towards her face. He held her head so she couldn’t look away.
“Goddess! I, Ken Leafblade, will definitely protect you!” His eyes glared down into hers. He had no real reason for living, but since he could help someone that had given him such wondrous pleasure, how couldn’t he at least repay her?
She stared up at him in shock. “You! You! Mortal! Who needs you to protect them? What qualifications do you have to protect this queen?”
Though her words were sour, her pussy had grown much sweeter at it grew so much wetter and clamps and twitched against him eagerly.
Ken thrust a little harder, his thighs slapping up against her, forcing his dick deep inside her. No longer was she wincing with displeasure, now she was biting her lower lip in order to hide her moans.
In all her years, had there ever been someone who had said such an audacious thing?
He, a mortal, protect her?
Even though it was laughable, she couldn’t help but feel it. With every thrust of his cock invading her depths, she could feel something grow inside of her.
She could see his face, which was strained with pleasure and effort. His brow was covered in a thick layer of sweat, which fell down onto her face. He stared down intensely into her eyes with a gaze that could only be from a man bent on conquering the world.
“For a mortal, you’re not so…” Her voice was the quietest of whispers.
Her body was slowly giving into him as he slammed deeper and deeper inside of her, their bodies slapping together. He thrust into her like a beast in heat, the sounds of his grunting and the noise of their wet sex filled the forest.
Ken clutched at her face, panting as he continued to thrust into her. His cock speared into her, deeper and deeper. He could feel his balls burn, like two raging suns. His thighs tensed as he thrust into her as hard as he could, slamming into her cervix.
“Kyaaa!” she cried out finally, her hot tongue falling out of her mouth. She gasped and then twitched as her own body began to quiver.
His cock throbbed and then shot out thick ropes of his hot man seed, flooding her insides. He continued to thrust inside of her, not stopping until he had poured every last drop into her.
She clamped even tighter as she sprayed him with her own juices, twitching beneath him as the hotness filled her core. She closed her eyes as she shook under him, milking him for all he was worth.
The pair of their bodies were hot and covered in sweat,
“Goddess! Ah! I’ll take responsibility!” He panted, almost dropping down on top of her when he felt her soft hand against his cheek.
He saw her sweet smiling face, which caused him to harden again. His primal brain told him that he needed to get ready for another round in order to knock this beautiful woman up for certain, but then she closed her eyes.
“Goddess?” He asked.
Her body began to glow, faintly at first. He could feel how hot she was becoming, and the glow began to intensify. She glowed white and gold, the light then seeping out of her.
The goddess was dying.
So hot.
So wet.
So tight.
She allowed him to enter her, and that was all he could think. His member continued to slip inside of her, feeling her wetness only grow more wetter as her walls gave way towards his meat spear.
He could feel every little bump of her walls, every twitch, the wetness coat his throbbing member.
Her pussy was divine.
He felt resistance for a moment, and the goddess above him whimpered. She shook and her face contorted with both shame and grief, and then rage.
She forced herself down against his cock, impaling herself against his flesh sword. She threw her head back, closing her eyes shut tight, gritting her teeth as she stifled a scream.
The pain was nothing compared to the shame, and she wouldn’t give anyone the satisfaction of hearing her shame.
Ken could only feel the heavenly sensations of her pussy. He slammed deep inside her, feeling something block his cock as he almost bottomed out inside her fleshy depths.
He had never experienced such pleasure before. Her insides were a paradise, which his cock was becoming addicted to. He moaned as he finally lost his innocence, losing it to the most beautiful woman in the world.
She shook against him and he finally noticed how much she was struggling. He reached up and grabbed her thighs weakly, gently squeezing her soft flesh.
“Are you okay?” Ken asked, his voice barely a pant, whispering reassuringly.
“Don’t you dare look at this queen, mortal! Avert your gaze!” She bit her lower lip, her hands pressing against his thigh behind her, and his chest in front of her. She wasn’t going to let him see the pain on her face. “Now give this queen your seed!”
He could see that she wasn’t enjoying it as much as him, and something ignited inside of him. What kind of man would he be if he allowed this scene to continue playing out like this?
He held her thighs gently, rubbing them with his palms, like he was kneading dough. He slowly began to thrust, trying to control his lust whilst he still had control of his mind.
He had no idea why she was here, or who had given her such wounds to leave her in such a state. However, she had come to him and given him her body.
He continued to thrust inside of her, his gentle hands still holding her. She kept shaking and twitching, groaning quietly as she continued to stifle her sounds.
He rolled her aside with what little strength he could muster, falling on top of her. He could see the shock and pain on her face as he pinned her under him.
She wasn’t a goddess at this moment, but a scared little girl.
“What are you doing, mortal?” Her breath caught in her chest as she struggled to swallow. Her jaw was only now beginning to ache from taking his member.
“I was betrayed by someone my father considered a brother! I was betrayed by my childhood betrothed! I was crippled and left to die like a dog!” He used his anger to fuel his strength.
He continued to thrust gently, feeling her walls cling to him. She was growing wetter and wetter with each thrust, no doubt because of the shame of it all. She continued to wince slightly with each thrust.
“I wasn’t able to protect my family, or my family’s honour, or even my dignity.” He panted and then leaned in. His hands went from her thighs, trailing up her soft skin towards her face. He held her head so she couldn’t look away.
“Goddess! I, Ken Leafblade, will definitely protect you!” His eyes glared down into hers. He had no real reason for living, but since he could help someone that had given him such wondrous pleasure, how couldn’t he at least repay her?
She stared up at him in shock. “You! You! Mortal! Who needs you to protect them? What qualifications do you have to protect this queen?”
Though her words were sour, her pussy had grown much sweeter at it grew so much wetter and clamps and twitched against him eagerly.
Ken thrust a little harder, his thighs slapping up against her, forcing his dick deep inside her. No longer was she wincing with displeasure, now she was biting her lower lip in order to hide her moans.
In all her years, had there ever been someone who had said such an audacious thing?
He, a mortal, protect her?
Even though it was laughable, she couldn’t help but feel it. With every thrust of his cock invading her depths, she could feel something grow inside of her.
She could see his face, which was strained with pleasure and effort. His brow was covered in a thick layer of sweat, which fell down onto her face. He stared down intensely into her eyes with a gaze that could only be from a man bent on conquering the world.
“For a mortal, you’re not so…” Her voice was the quietest of whispers.
Her body was slowly giving into him as he slammed deeper and deeper inside of her, their bodies slapping together. He thrust into her like a beast in heat, the sounds of his grunting and the noise of their wet sex filled the forest.
Ken clutched at her face, panting as he continued to thrust into her. His cock speared into her, deeper and deeper. He could feel his balls burn, like two raging suns. His thighs tensed as he thrust into her as hard as he could, slamming into her cervix.
“Kyaaa!” she cried out finally, her hot tongue falling out of her mouth. She gasped and then twitched as her own body began to quiver.
His cock throbbed and then shot out thick ropes of his hot man seed, flooding her insides. He continued to thrust inside of her, not stopping until he had poured every last drop into her.
She clamped even tighter as she sprayed him with her own juices, twitching beneath him as the hotness filled her core. She closed her eyes as she shook under him, milking him for all he was worth.
The pair of their bodies were hot and covered in sweat,
“Goddess! Ah! I’ll take responsibility!” He panted, almost dropping down on top of her when he felt her soft hand against his cheek.
He saw her sweet smiling face, which caused him to harden again. His primal brain told him that he needed to get ready for another round in order to knock this beautiful woman up for certain, but then she closed her eyes.
“Goddess?” He asked.
Her body began to glow, faintly at first. He could feel how hot she was becoming, and the glow began to intensify. She glowed white and gold, the light then seeping out of her.
The goddess was dying.
