The Insatiable Goddess of the Sea
What should I do with you?
-Slurp!
-Squelch!
It was all so precious.
Every single drop of saliva that fell, the way her dark eyes trembled for a fleeting moment, and even the burning, throbbing pain in her hips that was slowly beginning to fade—Nesneria felt like she might go mad with regret that any of it was ending.
“Haa... Haa-eung... Slurp!”
She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, locking them in place, and coiled her legs around his firm waist as if to ensure he could never slip away. It wasn't enough to just bind him, to feel him, to savor him with every inch of her body; she craved his very breath and the taste of his saliva. She pressed her parted lips against his, greedily drinking in his breath and swallowing his nectar like a starving dog.
‘Ahhh...!’
Every time they collided, the dark eyes staring back at her—so close she could touch them—had long since abandoned their usual reason and composure. They reflected nothing but her own face, melted into a puddle of desire, and the undisguised, transparent hunger he felt for her.
‘You... you felt the same way, didn’t you?’
It wasn't just her. They were both yearning for each other, craving each other. Nesneria wasn't the only one trapped in this inescapable, intoxicating obsession.
‘Or perhaps...’
Perhaps it was Dianes who had been more anxious, more obsessed with her than she had been with him. Seeing him prove it not with words, but with actions—the most honest and raw kind—made Nesneria’s lower abdomen throb and ring just as violently as her racing heart.
-Squelch!
“Hng!!”
The moment she confirmed his feelings, the part of her that reacted was none other than her bifu. Her pussy. Her clothes had already been stripped away by his hands, and the place that had been damp for a while was now thoroughly drenched, making sticky, wet sounds every time it pressed against his body.
‘More... ♥ More...! ♥’
Unable to be satisfied by that teasing pleasure anymore, Nesneria, whose body had become a slave to his touch, began to rub her pussy against his solid frame, desperate for even a shred more satisfaction.
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
“Hut! Heu-ut! Heu-eung!”
Every time her hypersensitive pussy brushed against his firm, muscular curves, a pleasure like static electricity tickled her spine. Like a young girl masturbating for the first time, or a lewd harlot consumed by lust, she had begun to use her lover’s body to pleasure herself.
‘More! Please, more... ♥’
But Nesneria’s body had already been thoroughly 'developed' by Dianes’s hands over the past month. Having spent a month without ever leaving his side, only to go without proper skinship for a while, she was now more sensitive and delicate than ever.
In such a state, this teasing foreplay wasn't relieving her lust; it was making it boil over. She waited for Dianes, who surely knew this, to move on to the next step—and the desire etched into his dark eyes had already reached its limit.
-Whoosh!
“Kyaa!?”
The firm arm wrapped around her back and waist suddenly threw her down, and she trembled at the dizzying sensation of weightlessness. Fortunately, she landed on the soft bed, which cushioned her back and prevented any injury.
“Oh... oh my...?”
When had they made it to the bedroom? Once the door of the Insula had closed, they had become one, clinging to each other in a frantic haze. As Nesneria smiled, feeling a bit sheepish, a pair of rough hands pushed her back down onto the bed as she tried to stumble to her feet.
-Thump!
“Hiek?!”
In an instant, she was pinned to the bed by his hands, and Dianes loomed over her, pressing down as if to devour her.
“Neri. No, Nesneria.”
His voice was low and thick, like the growl of a beast.
“Ahhh.... ♥”
The siren’s song, which turned the treasure of the sea—who feared nothing and lacked for nothing in Greece—into a mere woman, a fool who looked only at this man, Dianes, and thought only of him, seeped deep into her mind.
“What, what should I do with you?”
At the sound of his voice, filled with desire and lust, Nesneria felt her heart might burst from a mixture of slight fear for what was to come and overwhelming anticipation.
-Thump!
“Hieee...”
When she glanced down, his wicked, massive member—the sight of which still struck a chord of fear in her—was standing at full attention, rising above her slick, drenched pussy.
Their month of newlywed life had taught Nesneria many things about Dianes, and she knew the definitive answer to this situation as well.
“U-uh, the lewd goddess’s private hole for Dianes... ♥ P-please, use it to your heart’s content... ♥”
At those lewd words, whispered as she carefully spread her already-drenched pussy, his dark eyes filled with desire as if by magic.
In the room, the god and the hero were gone, leaving only two beasts, hungering for one another.
There was no longer any point in hesitating or stopping.
The most innocent and beautiful goddess I had ever seen. The pure-white myth that had pushed me into this world.
She was spreading her own pussy and whispering such lewd temptations that I had no way left to hold back.
I grabbed her waist—drenched in sweat, an obscene waist that would never have been wet had she not desired this—and literally shoved my cock into Nesneria’s pussy.
-Squelch!
“Heu-ooh♥?!”
Nesneria, having received a cock for the first time in so long, writhed in the sudden pleasure. But as she had said, she was my private hole.
She was not a goddess to be revered. She was not a younger sister to be protected.
She was not even a lover I had sworn to cherish and protect.
“Keuk...!”
As if welcoming me back, Nesneria’s lewd pussy began to wrap around and caress my cock, which had reached her depths in one stroke, from every direction. The sensation of her slowly and softly coiling around the root and pressing down on me reminded me of her mouth, which had been teasing my fingers just moments before.
“Heu...”
A groan that I myself thought pathetic leaked out at the ecstatic sensation. But the only witness to my unraveling state was already out of her mind.
“Heu-eung, ha-eut! Ha-eu-eung?!”
-Twitch! Twitch!
It was only penetration, yet Nesneria’s waist trembled and she gasped. Reason had long since vanished from her face; she was a lewd sight, melted by carnal desire, letting out only rough breaths and moans.
Yes, in a word.
She was incredibly lewd.
“I’m... going to keep going...!”
“Heu-eu... eu-eut?!”
-Squish!
As expected of a goddess with such a merciful and accommodating pussy. Even when I slowly pulled my cock out, she clung to it with such delightful resistance, craving even greater pleasure. I felt like I was losing my mind at the ecstasy of Nesneria’s body, felt for the first time in so long.
-Squish! Squish! Squish!
“Ho-ok? Hi-eu-eut?!”
“Keu...!”
From then on, calculation and thought were all secondary. I was left with only the single-minded determination to plant my seed deep inside this enchanting goddess’s womb, in this noble goddess’s body.
“You... you lewd goddess! You’re not a goddess of the sea, you’re a goddess of whores?!”
“Ha-ak! That’s... that’s right... ♥ Ne, Nesneria is Dianes’s own whore-goddess... Oh-oh-oh-eut♥!?”
When I mocked her with a laugh, she wrapped her snow-white legs around me as if she didn't want to be apart, even while she was gasping in a daze. Nesneria nodded with a wanton smile and reached her climax once again.
Nesneria’s body, craving even more pleasure and ejaculation, was drenched in such lewdness that it captivated my hands and my eyes.
It was strange. It was too strange.
Even when I was having frantic sex with Atalanta before coming here. Even yesterday, when I had drained Artemis—that arrogant and ferocious goddess—several times over with my mouth.
Nesneria made me this excited with just that small bit of foreplay.
Her body made me lose my mind, to the point where I couldn't bear not to ravage her—no, to the point where I was possessed by the single-minded goal of getting her pregnant.
It was a situation that defied my judgment and thought, a situation that was undoubtedly, bizarrely strange...
“...But.”
When I saw the snow-white fruits swaying before my eyes, in time with the rhythmic movement of my waist and the electric pleasure climbing up my spine, I stopped caring about any of that.
“Come to think of it, keuk! You asked if you could touch my chest, right?”
“My, my chest...?”
No words were necessary. Like a ripe peach, the pink nipples peeking out from the top of her lewdly swaying, snow-white breasts, and the delicious pink hue spreading beneath them, made my mouth water.
“Shall I have a taste?”
“No, don’t... Hi-eut!?”
Neri flailed her arms to stop me, but I had already buried my face in that warm, soft bosom.
-Squish! Squish!
“Don’t... Hi-ya-eut?!”
Of course, my waist, honed through endless training, continued to drive the lewd goddess into a state of collapse as she tried to resist.
“Heup, heu-eup...!”
It wasn't easy to move my waist while in such an awkward position, and my breathing became ragged. But through those ragged breaths, the deep scent of the breasts I had buried my face in threatened to paralyze my nose.
“Haa...”
It was truly a scent like a drug that drove a man mad.
-Slurp! Slurp!?
“Ha-eu-aa-at!! Good! This is good!!!”
“Keuk?!”
Nesneria, who had been gasping, forgetting even to resist as I thrust deep inside her without meaning to, began to tighten her pussy around my cock with unprecedented strength, as if in counterattack. My waist twitched at the sudden surprise, and I nearly ejaculated on the spot.
But Nesneria had to face an even greater trial because of it.
“Neri... Keup!?”
The tip of the breast I had been burying my face in—the nipple—had been sucked into my mouth, grazing my teeth with a chewy sensation as my mouth reflexively opened.
“Haaaa-ang♥!!”
-Pshhh!
With that, Nesneria reached a magnificent climax, spraying water like never before.
“Keu-euk!? Ne, Neri, you came...”
At the same time, my patience reached its limit at the overwhelming pleasure of her squeezing my cock from every direction.
-Splurt!
“Keu-eut...!”
“Heu-gi-iii-it♥!?”
As I hugged her and crushed her beneath me, vomiting my semen into her soft womb, I even wondered if my soul was slipping out of my body.
“Hi-eut!? Heu-euk! I, I’m dying... I’m dying because it feels so good...”
Beneath me, Nesneria, writhing in the pleasure of successive climaxes, clung to me as if I were a lifeline, rambling incoherently.
“J-just a little. Just a little rest...”
“Rest? You’re out of your mind.”
“Heu-euk...?”
Look at that. We’ve only done it once, and she’s already asking for a rest.
“The day is still long, and the night hasn't even begun.”
“Hieee...”
Fear flickered across Nesneria’s face at my words, but really—who told her to stimulate someone who was holding back like that?
“Let’s properly realize that great prophecy today!”
“I, I’m dy... O-gogok!”
-Squish-squish!
The second round began immediately. How many rounds it would last, even the Goddess of Fate would not know.