Godess Of Lust の小説・ストーリー

A common mortal like him didn’t come close. “You and I aren’t exactly the same.” He struggled to string his words together as he grunted and growled at the same time, grinding his teeth, fighting to break out of this spell Hera’s sweet hypnotic pussy had put him under. Mission impossible. “You committed a grave sin against the gods themselves. Against the moon goddess…” An angry, finished growl escaped his lips again as she pushed her pelvic forward, capturing his cock deep inside her again, holding it still for a moment, tight against her walls, before she resumed fucking him, her huge boobs bouncing as she took all of him.

“There was a time when arrogance took flesh in the form of a man—no, a demon—Mahishasura. He was cunning, he was cruel, and his ego… ah, it was as vast as the plains themselves. He believed himself untouchable, beyond the reach of gods or men, for the boons he received from Brahma, Vishnu, and Shiva made him immune to death by any man or god. Immortality, as it were, for anyone daring to oppose him.” He let the words sink in, watching the group lean closer, spellbound. “Mahishasura’s misogyny was legendary. Women, in his mind, were weak, lesser beings, incapable of challenging his might. And yet, in the end… it was a woman who rose against him. Durga, the goddess forged from the combined ene

I wrapped my arms round her breasts and my other hand travelled lower, she parted her legs. My hand cupped her hot mound. She let out another loud moan, my fingers parted her lips finding her cunt. I thrust my fingers in and she thrashed in the water, I held her tightly against my body to steady her. I fingered her cunt with two fingers, as her moans grew louder and louder. I pause turning her to straddle me, the tip of my dick brushing against her cunt. She let out a soft whimper, she looked at me her eyes silently begging for relief. I nod and she immediately sinks her tight cunt onto my dick the water acting as lubricant.

Marcus droned on. “Where do the werewolves come in?” Xena asked impatiently. “And what was the name of the Goddess?” I asked. “During the golden age, she was known as Angrboda.” Marcus answered. “But in the modern times such as ours we call her Selene. She took the God of Dreams as her lover and consort.” “So, the black cloud swirling around her is the God of Dreams?” I asked as I peered closer to the picture. “Yes, he is our celestial Father,” Marcus nodded.

pulling me in, her eyes glowing brighter. As our war of tongues continues I place my hardened length at her entrance, she wraps her legs around my waist and doesn’t wait for me to enter on my own doing, she slams herself onto my cock using a sensational amount of strength from her legs. Her arms are round my neck and I feel like I’m locked in paradise. Her wet, juicy walls now victoriously sliding up and down my shaft, my arms cupping her breast and her arms pulling her as close to me as she can get. I stand up still holding her breast as her legs are bouncing her up and down my length, I pull my mouth apart from her as I pant for breath, I notice we’re floating again but I couldn’t care le

Her deep black hair and dark caramel skin made her look very exotic, though I couldn’t place where she might be from. “Thank you, what’s your name?” “My apologies, I am Venus, my Goddess” she said and bowed with her hand over her heart. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Venus”. The next woman through the door was just as intimidating as Elaine. Tall, large and with very serious dark eyes. “My Goddess, I am Cleo. I offer you my loyalty, my servitude, and my life when you require it” she said firmly, her voice was rough and held a wildness to it.

In the celestial realm, where gods and goddesses reigned with majestic grace, a tale of forbidden love and hidden secrets unfolded. Navana, the goddess of beauty and love, had been wedded to Xatar, the noble god of war, for seventeen long years. But her heart still yearned for her secret lover—a mortal whose name she dared not utter even in the sacred halls of the gods.

If you find multiple explanations of being a Hybrid wolf then don't fret, multiple folks have their multiple versions. 2. THIS ONE IS IMPORTNAT>In this book, the Moon Goddess doesn't pair mates. The paring of mates is done by ISHTAR, Sumerian and Babylonian goddess of love and fertility. She had a habit of attracting lovers and then killing or maiming them.

Amphitrite smiles, while I'm losing myself inside her. - My goddess, come to me, enjoy as if it were the last moment of your life. - At that time, teasing me, while your hot god fucks that beautiful goddess beneath him. When the god came enjoying Anúquis's thrusts. In the midst of her screams in which that goddess of lust and water screams, in the midst of trying to bite her lip, that nothing stopped him from thrusting into her as if it were the strength of a thousand gods, even though that fervour drives me completely crazy.

I rode them both, my own massive cock bouncing heavily between us. “Fuck—ride us, Raya!” Kain groaned, sucking hard on my nipples. “Your cunt is creaming so much. You’re going to drown my cock.” Darius pounded my ass deeper. “Your hole is gripping me like a vice. I’m going to flood your guts again. Tell us who you are.” “I’m your Goddess,” I moaned, voice hoarse with pleasure. “Your shy little temple girl who owns your cocks. Now fill me—breed your Luna!”