103 – The Falling Moon.
The kiss with the goddess, which I forcibly pressed as if a wild beast bit the prey’s neck and savored the scent of blood and flesh that filled her mouth, continued until I was satisfied.
“Haa…Haaa…”
How many times have you repeatedly robbed me of your breath and returned it?
Artemis, who was going back and forth between light suffocation and ecstasy, still couldn’t come to her senses even though I talked her out of it.
Her face dyed in light pink, her wet, melted eyes, and the goddess’s mouth that was slightly open as if she was breathing heavily while breathing heavily.
Everything seemed to stimulate the man’s taste and instincts to the utmost.
Think about it.
A vicious and cruel tyrant who looked down on me with confidence.
A ferocious queen who would look like a bug when it comes to men and did all sorts of things.
The goddess who has kept her body and soul pure and innocent for thousands of years by declaring to the main god that she will keep her virginity for the rest of her life, is now falling apart at the touch of my hand and melting away intoxicated by my breath.
As I told Goddess Hera, there is a moment when a man can happily accept even if he is punished by falling into hell.
Even if the supreme god sees me now and throws a thunderbolt.
If I could fully enjoy her temptation as a goddess that slowly melts away in my arms, I had the heart to become a Cheonma-gui with pleasure.
“Honestly, how can you put up with this?”
A little out of the blue, but if there’s one thing I really appreciate about Greece, it’s the light clothing.
Kitone, Peplos, Doric Kiton, etc. Although there are many different types and shapes, Greek clothes, which are basically just a few pieces of light fabric wrapped around the body, are quite an eye candy just by walking on the street in the middle of the day.
And the admiration for Greek culture reached its peak today.
Which one did that?
The true color lies not in nudity but in the subtlety of it.
I have truly realized what that true color is.
It was Artemis wearing light hunting clothes.
The white white robe, which seems to have been woven from moonlight, has already been soaked with the fragrant harvest of the goddess.
The white skin and the glimmering negligence of her body below it made it impossible to cut her without stretching out her hand.
-Fu-wook!
She stretched out her hand without hesitation, and she held a pure white fruit in her hand.
It was just the right size to fit in my rather large hand.
Every time you knead it, the soft and penetrating feel and the firm and bouncy elasticity were truly mesmerizing.
Her jagged protuberance, gently jabbing her palm and giving her self-report, told me that she wasn’t wearing any undergarments covering her breasts.
“Huh, is this real?”
A D cup was a fairly large chest that would be enough.
However, even though she didn’t wear a cloth veil at all, the fact that she maintained a desirable figure like a white peach and peach without drooping or sagging aroused awe in me.
I don’t know how many times I’ve said it, but I have to say it.
God was really a fraud.
Long live Greece, long live Olympus, long live previous lives.
-Casting Casting…
“That’s… That’s great! Oh no…!”
I absentmindedly massaged the virgin goddess’ breasts like a cat playing with her yarn, and each time Artemis wriggled and rebelled in her distraught mind.
However, the unyielding appearance of the pure and innocent goddess made the resistance even more stimulating to my instincts, so naturally my hand changed its direction.
“Huh…”
Artemis let out a sigh of relief as the hand that had been stroking it wide gradually withdrew.
However, the relief came too soon.
“It is still forbidden to be careless.”
“Ughhh… What, what?”
After stepping back, my thumb points to the tip of my chest.
Beyond the sweaty clothes, it was the top of the fruit glistening in a pretty light pink color.
“Wait a minute…”
Artemis, perplexed as if she was distracted by my gestures, hurriedly lifted her head and begged, but rather, her watery voice gave her strength.
– Back!
“Whoa!?”
The captivating soft and chewy nipple is buried under the soft breast.
The body of the goddess, who was shaken by the desires of her passions, stirred and drew ripples as if she had been electrocuted, and her beautiful face jumped up and looked at me.
“Huh…?”
“Stop! Please, no!”
My own body that is out of control at all. I cook my own body at will.
The goddess begged me with teary eyes, full of lustful desire she had never felt in her life and the fear of giving in to that desire.
However, despite the goddess’ pleas, her burning desire did not stop.
No, I couldn’t stop. She didn’t like that either.
“Why me?”
“Neonooum… Ghast!”
The light pink tip of the thumb that lightly pressed the tip of the fruit gently withdraws and returns with a hug.
After appreciating this for a while, I bit her fingers for a moment and slowly began to appreciate her breasts as if tuning her gold.
A soft upper chest that your hands are buried in, and a lower chest that puts pressure on your hands with a pleasant weight feeling because it is fluffy.
Even the breasts dyed in red around the tip of light pink, wet with sweat and scented with the scent of a goddess.
Every single touch can be called the fruit of God, and there is no shortage of it, so I felt like I was in heaven for a while.
“hahahaha … My, please … Ji, if now … For my father and brother ….
Artemis still threatens me while exhaling heavily in a weak voice.
Looking at him, he seems to be able to hold on.
It seems that the term Olympus Twelve Gods is not very false when you see that they have rooted their passions in their flawless bodies that have maintained virginity for thousands of years, and that only the most sensitive parts are stimulated.
“There is so much fun playing with it.”
“How uh uh…”
Artemis caressing the tender goddess’ breasts, and when her hand, which was tickling her, falls away, she droops as if relieved.
However, the relief was still premature.
I stretched out my hand along with Sue to the tip of the chest that showed a dramatic reaction earlier.
The tip over the fabric that fits between the thumb and forefinger just right was caught by the finger under the soft cloth.
“Uh…Uhh?!”
“Eight.”
The eyes of the goddess looking up at me with her unbelievable eyes and me nodding her head with a mischievous smile.
At the same time, the goddess showed a dramatic response to her twisted, chewy nipples.
“Khaaa!!!”
Previously, when I lightly pressed her nipples, the reaction I showed was like a surge of electricity, but now it was as if I had been hit directly by a thunderbolt.
“Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!”
A beautiful waist that curves like a bow, a body dancing seductively under the moonlight. In addition, even the reddish breasts that sway seductively and seduce.
The neck and chin of the goddess who bounced toward me bounced water droplets like daffodils soaked in the morning dew, and as if she had lost consciousness from the intense stimulation, her two beautiful eyes lifted up to reveal the whites of her eyes.
When she whispered her curses, only the howl of the beast and saliva flowed from her mouth.
But most of all I admired was the damp bodily fluids soaking my legs.
-Jurruk!
A thick scent of love juice that is scattered so much that one cannot believe that she is a goddess of chastity.
As if I reflexively wanted pleasure, I couldn’t help but admire the mound beyond the thin cloth rubbing against my leg.
“Ohhhhh…”
A lewd, erotic, beautiful and holy ecstasy.
It was a historic moment when the goddess of chastity, the pure white goddess who did not know men and did not know lust carved the climax of pleasure into her body.
Seeing that immoral and lewd appearance, my yangmul was already soaring high, not knowing how high it was, and her two fingers, which elicited a dramatic response, continued to caress her, twisting and pinching the vital points of the goddess without rest.
“Kuhhh, hahh, hahhh?!”
-Jureuk! Slurp! Rumble!
The goddess of chastity, who twists her body to climax whenever her nipples are teased, and the mound of the goddess whose mouth is so unbelievably pure that her mouth is watering, was burning and flowing without wetting my legs.
“This is a masterpiece.”
The obscene climax of a pure goddess that makes her conquest and s*xual desire soar to the peak as a man.
This was a masterpiece among masterpieces that only I could appreciate.
I had to show the goddess who had teased me that she would kill me brutally just a few minutes ago, how her body had changed because of my touch.
“Goddess, come to your senses. Look at your creations.”
Gently caressing the white neck I asked for and injecting her divine power containing the power of recovery, Artemis shimmers and slowly raises her head.
“Haa…Haa… What is this…”
No matter how much she came back to her senses, the torrent of her pleasure that hit her whole body for the first time in thousands of years was still warming her body.
Her own lewd body, disheveled and wet with sweat, writhing at my beckoning of her.
Her own nipples that twitch every time she brushes against her clothes, and her white breasts that are red from rubbing against me.
And even her own lower mouth, which wets my lower half and still drips with honey.
She raised her head with dark anticipation in her heart, wondering what kind of reaction she would show if she saw her flinching just from the wind blowing.
“Ah…? Ahhh..?!”
As expected, Artemis’ eyes shook violently at her lewd appearance, which could not be called the goddess of chastity.
Her body trembles as if in denial and her eyes close tightly as if to escape reality.
However, her sensitive body, which flinched at the slightest touch of my breath, was clear evidence that she could no longer be said to be innocent, even though she may have still retained her virginity.
“aaa…!”
Artemis struggled in her despair and hung her head. Her but I had no intention of allowing her to hide inside of herself.
I was already ready for my next move.
“Not yet, not yet. You shouldn’t try to finish it alone like that already.”
The masters who have reached a certain level are always surrounded by self-defense equipment due to the bets they have accumulated, blocking all attacks or ambush below a certain level.
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However, if the person’s mind is disturbed or the qi does not flow smoothly due to intoxication, self-defense is weakened.
It was the same with Artemis.
When I was in the middle of a fight, the silver divine power that I always wore around my body nullified all the spears I fired lightly, and also nullified the demonic energy I shot while wearing the spear.
However, she completely caught me. In the case of the poisonous snake’s teeth, which she inflicted through the gaps in the magic weapon while I was careless, or the poison injected through the teeth, I had no resistance, so I couldn’t even try to stop it, and it played into my hands.
In the meantime, the peak reverberation, shame, and despair that only the mind became sober and accepted with soberness revealed a huge loophole in the body of the god Artemis.
A fatal loophole that should never have been exposed.