Goddess Erotica Novels & Stories

A soft white light glowed, lighting the pictures of the Goddess Mediocris watching over the lands and permeating them with her healing light. Just from the sight of the Goddess, Amelia could feel her heart and thoughts beginning to settle. Even if the world around her were to fall apart, her faith and love for the Goddess would always keep her going. Stopping Amelia, fixed her gaze on Mediocris. Placing her hands before her, she said a quick prayer in the way of a morning greeting. Although she would be doing so later with the rest of the sister’s, it never hurt to say one extra for good measure.

She was sprawled out in front of me, with her legs coiled around my waist, and her round, perky breasts were a fucking perfect view. My fingers parted her folds as I positioned my cock into her entrance. "Open your eyes." My voice came out hoarse as I panted. Amara opened her eyes, and a seductive smile curled on her lips. With her hair sprawled out around her and some of it sticking to her skin, she looked like a sex goddess, sending me into lust overdrive. I bucked my hips forward, penetrating her pussy again, and her body jolted. "Oh, Goddess!" She whimpered, shutting her eyes.

Eva arched her back, closed her eyes, and gloried in the moment as blood rushed to every sensitive part of her body and pussy juice continued to drip out of her pussy hole. Her body was like a goddess -maybe it was because he hadn’t touched her for days and all he had were unattractive whores and his lubricated left hand. But at the moment, it was like a mere mortal man engaging in an intercourse with an immortal being. From her full and supple breasts to her soft body, her light and sexy hums- it was music to his soul and he longed to hear her shrill cries when he would hit her cervix.

The train is fairly empty by Wimbledon, so it wasn’t difficult. ‘I see.’ I didn’t see anything. I needed to give Dee the floor. She was quick to give her analysis. ‘This is so interesting. I think you are in an Inanna phase of your life. That’s a good move after Lilith. You must progress this at all costs. You will, won’t you?’ ‘Wasn’t Inanna a sacred prostitute?’ ‘Bad description, Connie. No money or goods changed hands, so she wasn’t a whore. She is now viewed as a goddess of love, but more importantly, promiscuous love.’

Their fiery encounter transcends mere pleasure, becoming a sacred communion with the goddess herself. But as dawn approaches, Callista is left to ponder whether the bond she shared with Theo is fleeting or something destined by the gods. Callista’s P.O.V. The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the skies over Theros in hues of molten gold and crimson. The city-state, renowned for its devotion to Erisia, the goddess of fertility and passion, buzzed with anticipation. Tonight marked the start of the Festival of Blossoms, a sacred and secretive event held once every year. The festival was whispered about across Greece-an uninhibited celebration of pleasure, sensuality, and divine union.

And just like in my dream, I also didn't feel that my body is being burned when I entered the cage even though the bars seemed to be burning. "The sacred cage of my teacher! You have entered the sacred cage without being burned. You are the reincarnation of my teacher! You are also our goddess!" Old Remi exclaimed as her eyes widened while looking at me. I didn't pay attention to what she said because I saw that the monster was going to attack me again.

But none of the books could satisfy my questions. “The Women of Wicca Family” A thick dusty book that was kept at the bottom of the shelf with an unattractive cover. ‘Hundreds of years ago, when gods and goddesses in the universe were in perfect balance and harmony. Earth failed with nothingness. The goddess named Erethe was young and innocent, however being the youngest goddess became a problem. She faced discrimination for being the weakest, hated for being the youngest, and downgraded for being less experienced. The only god that has shown interest in her was named Kyro the god of water. The strongest god and the most admired god in the universe. The naïve goddess fell for his sweet words

Chamuel said with a kind smile, bringing his divinity of love into his words to Blake. “I understand. The ladies are present, and you don’t want to destroy your relationship with them as they are here to help you. I do understand where you are coming from, I really do, but if you try to use your love divinity on me again, I will tear your skill out of your dantian and deliver it to Goddess Maia as a gift.” Blake spoke kindly with a smile, realizing that Chamuel was trying to persuade Blake to believe him. “Goddess Maia? I read about her in an ancient text. She was the Goddess of sexual prowess, playfulness, and wishes, was she not?” Sister Terrie asked curiously why Blake would even mention

It's the sexiest goddamn thing I have ever seen. Erica stands in front of me in black lace boy-short panties, an open white blouse, and bathroom slippers. Her lips are swollen, her cheeks are flushed, and her hair is tousled from my hands. She's a goddess . . . f*cking divine. And the way she's looking at me almost has me coming right here and now. Kate walks out of her skirt and toward me

I will be what you eat and drink as I fill you with my manhood and do more unspeakable actions that will rip you from your innocence. Submit to me, my Aphrodite. For only I can help the ache in your womanhood. For only I can give you what you really deserve. We can explore each other's desires and fulfil our never ending lust. For what do we live for other than to enjoy life? I read the last line with a naughty smile on my face as I bit my lips, looking around at the cherry blossoms before my hands moved on their own accord. My hands traced my exposed thigh, going higher and higher, yet it did not have the same effect as Abigor's cold fingers.