Goddess Erotica Novels & Stories

“Fill my tight little virgin pussy with that thick cock of yours. Make me yours.” My fingers slide between my thighs. My breath catches. My heart pounds. My panties are almost dripping. I stand up, letting them fall down my legs, stepping out of them with slow, deliberate grace. My wetness clings to my inner thighs. I drag my skirt up to my waist and sit back on his desk, legs parted, giving in to the fantasy. One finger grazes my clit and my hips buck. It feels electric. I shouldn’t be doing this. I don’t care.

“You are amazing. I mean the goddess had to kill you and take you to get your help to kill an asshole that you have already killed.” Everyone laughs. Sonya just smiles. “Thank you all for everything you have done while I’ve been ‘out’. It really means a lot to me. Oh, and by the way Alpha, the gods and goddesses were able to repair my body so we can still have more pups if we want.” “Really baby?” Sonya nods her head with a big smile on her face. “Yes, my love. It was one of my conditions for helping them.” “Do you want to have more?”

She could not have been communicating with me through my thoughts and my mind. And if she was indeed Ezza, what was the sorcery that she has tried to put me on? How come I was hearing her voice inside my head? How was it possible that she was here, and she knows me, and basically said that "I am her and she is me"? However, I was guessing that the woman had noticed the confused look on my face because she answered my unfinished question and did something unpredictable and disquieting. "No, dear, I am not her, but I am a very close one—" the woman then slowly sank to her knees with her fisted left arm over her right chest, as she bows her head and she said, "we've been waiting for you for so

I don’t know any man or wolf who could deny such a sweet offering – and Goddess is she sweet. Ella returns my kisses with open fervor, parting her lips for my questing tongue and shifting until she’s straddling my lap. Before long her swollen center is pressed to my hardness, separated only by my slacks and her dress. I want to rip the clothes from her body, to expose every inch of her soft skin and finally fulfill my erotic fantasies about her. I’ve become so pent up with sexual tension lately that I’ve found myself making lists in my head, noting all the things I’d like to do with the lovely human if she ever decides to let me into her bed.

The said village goddess was still unaware of what was happening, only taking what was meant for her which was happiness and pleasure. "I can see you like what you're reading" A sexy and deep voice sounded in the room jolting my attention away from the book and looking up to see a naked god sitting on my bed with a throbbing monster prominent in between his legs as he stared at me with his gorgeous eyes, amusement visible on his handsome face. The way he sat there was like a picture of a greek mythology. I gulped and averted my gaze. "Oh? You are shy now?" he asked with a chuckle and my face turned red. How can someone who was reading an erotic book a moment ago not even look at a male face?

But Allison just approached slowly, her eyes fixated on the picture as if it had a hold over her. “This is of the Silver Saintess, Ariadne,” she said quietly. “…The false prophet who walked amongst us one hundred years ago. She was a creature who declared themselves an embodiment of the Goddess, and yet saw to bend the world to her will. A world in the image of her insanity.” Her eyes then finally snapped back to my own, showing me the hatred burning within them. “She was an evil that has never been forgotten… A Devil of the Mist.”

, Richard said, and pushed Barbara aside. Barbara did not seem surprised. She only staggered and scoffed, after which a knowing smile appeared on her lips. “Your secret goddess, right?” She asked in sarcasm. “A goddess who would never be known to men”, she added and started laughing aloud. “What kind of goddess is that?” Emily clenched her fists in fury and gulped down hard. She made to talk, but decided to keep mute instead. “If you ever try to hit her, you would have me to contend with you”, Richard warned sternly, after which he turned to Emily.

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.

Take a look at this goddess very well and you will be able to notice something special in her, look carefully, he told them. “Behind every great diva is a great wig. And perhaps there's no better diva with better wigs than The Aphrodite. The legendary goddess the ancient goddess of sexual love and beauty."That's why she's surrounded with gifts like gold and money as well I was able to figure this out through a book I read one certain time and if three of you are scared of what you just heard about the biggest Python in the shrine, you should better wake up and forget that nonsense that foolish guard just fed you with. Come let's fight these reticulated Python we can kill them as fuck

Alas, the only annoyance of the goddess is to rack her brains every time to prevent her from discovering the wretched nature of the Great Immortal, and when the Great Immortal cannot control it, you must stop the Great Immortal! Finally, we recommend the new work "The Mother of the Rich Man" by the goddess Fumigazu Promise me not to frighten my goddess, then we still love.