Godess Of Lust Novels & Stories

Mino simply stated. He heard the deity's soft chuckle and the woman on his lap quickly stood up and left him. Even the women who were close behind him also left. "I already saw and tasted a lot of bodies of women in my life. I am numb with that kind of lust," he said plainly but the deity's answer is a set of maniacal laughter. "Na ah! You can still feel desire but for a certain woman," the deity said meaningfully and the women were immediately engulfed in thick smoke. Immediately, a lady-like figure formed from the same smoke and it slowly walked seductively.

She turned around facing me and straddling my body. Her eyes turned black with lust, and she took my dick and lowered herself on it. I gasped at the sensation, and she said “Then don't… Don't hold back… Tonight I want you to fuck me senseless, instead of making sweet love to me… I want all of you, the good, the bad, the ugly, the rough… all of it…” Shit, she is amazing, after all, I can confirm the Moon Goddess does not make mistakes, she is my perfect match.

He was so lost in both lust and passion that he didn't move away when Ray finally claimed his lips. The kiss is full of carnality, full of need for each other. Justin couldn't prevent himself from moaning when Ray slides his tongue inside his mouth, tasting his sweetness with such carnality that made Justin's knees buckle. Ray suddenly lifted him up, his hands supporting Justin's thighs as he placed him on top of the counter. He settled himself between the brunet's legs, his hand caressing his side. Justin felt so lost. He could feel himself drowning in the pool of lust called Grey Ray and he doesn't know how to get out.

Everyone was clearly pissed at me since nobody checked up on me. I heard the door click and a heavy foot step in. I knew it was him without turning back. His familiar scent filled the room and I sighed in content. "Now, shall we?" ~~~~~~~~ Heyyoo Vote Comment Stay safe!! GODDESS AWAKENING: when the powers have come to a full maturity, the goddess experiences something called awakening. It may come at any time and because of the need to showcase itself, it uses the emotion present at that particular time and increases it tenfold. The emotion then surpasses all morals and thoughts of the goddess.

His intense blue eyes were completely unreadable in the heavy shadows of the room, but the hunger in them hadn’t faded. He reached down and slowly unclipped the lace garter, sliding the delicate straps down her legs with deliberate care, leaving her in nothing but the sheer stockings and one remaining heel. His gaze dragged over every inch of her—red handprints on her hips, bite marks on her neck, the way her pussy still fluttered and leaked. Without warning, his large palm came down in a sharp, wet slap directly against her soaked pussy. Hazel jolted hard, a broken cry tearing from her throat as the sting bloomed into white-hot pleasure.

Persephone smiled seeing the approval of his loins. They made love in the sand, exploring every nook and cranny of their bodies. Maddox was an experienced lover but he was no near than Hades. Maddox stopped when he was thrusting in her. “What is it love?” “You have been with him.” He said staring into her eyes. “I am a bit too unhinged, am I?” “Yes.” “That can be arranged.” The Goddess pulled away and grabbed his throbbing manhood.With one swift touch, she made him bigger to Maddox amazement and glee.

And she couldn't even deny she loved it. She felt sad and angry at the same time, yet she knew she couldn't do a thing. She was powerless against her own desires and she hated it. She was ashamed of her own cravings. Sebastian didn't let her ropes loosen as she felt his presence near her. She felt his hands on her wrists, gripping them tightly as he said, "Now, be prepared to get the punishment for breaking my rules." His words sounded music to her ears but she was angry. She growled, "Fuck you!"

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.

I state with interest. "You may have heard of me. My name is Aphrodite. Goddess of love, beauty, and desire, and this is my son, Eros. God of sex, lust, and passionate desire. The one who can bring irresistible feelings and impulses with the use of his arrow. He is often referred to as Cupid, but as you can see, he is not like what humans have made him out to be. Lastly, this is my dear friend, Peitho. Goddess of persuasion and seduction." she explains, introducing both herself and the other two sexy individuals. "This is definitely a dream." I mumble to myself.

The goddess of prosperity wanted to interrupt before Seductra hushed her “Let me let you on a little secret my dear, I don’t like you, nor care about whatever foolishness you are trying to exhibit. I only care about the legacies of past goddesses who toiled for centuries to make Ebie what it is today…that’s the only reason I’m here in this…marine sphere.” In a fit of rage, the goddess of prosperity rushed towards Seductra with a raised fist, and poured out all the venom she’d been harbouring towards her.