“It’s alright, Khione. There’s nothing to fear. It won’t harm you,” I reassured her, sensing her hesitation.
But Khione appeared frozen, her mind seemingly unable to process the situation.
Was this truly her first encounter with a man’s arousal? The thought only fueled my excitement further.
“Come now, take hold of it,” I said gently, extending an invitation.
Khione’s gaze flickered nervously between me and my member, clearly apprehensive.
Taking matters into my own hands, I gently clasped her soft fingers and guided them toward my throbbing arousal.
As her hand made contact, a surge of pleasure coursed through me, heightened by the sensation of her delicate touch.
Her hand, so gentle yet so captivating, enveloped my length.
However, Khione remained frozen, unsure of her next move as she felt my throbbing member.
“Now, move your hand slowly, like this,” I instructed, demonstrating the motion.
Following my guidance, Khione tentatively began to stroke my shaft with a delicate touch.
The sensation elicited a low groan of pleasure from deep within me.
Merely her touch was enough to stir intense arousal, amplified by the realization that she was none other than a divine Goddess.
Moved by the moment, I reached out, running my fingers through her silky white hair.
I struggled to contain the urge to release, fighting against the overwhelming desire to climax onto her divine face. With sheer willpower, I managed to restrain myself.
“Now, lick it,” I said, moving forward to the next stage of our encounter.
Khione looked up at me, her expression bewildered. “L…Lick?”
“Yes, use your tongue to caress the tip,” I affirmed, guiding her through the action.
Though hesitant, Khione reluctantly obeyed, her hand still wrapped around my throbbing member. With a tentative motion, she extended her delicate pink tongue and gave a brief lick to the head, her brow furrowing at the unfamiliar sensation.
Meanwhile, I was enveloped in euphoria, every nerve electrified by the sensation of her tongue against my sensitive flesh.
But I wanted more!
“Is that all?” I asked, a hint of annoyance creeping into my voice.
Khione shot me a defiant glare before tentatively licking once more, this time exploring the contours of the head and the surrounding area with hesitant strokes.
“It… It tastes strange,” she remarked, wrinkling her nose in distaste.
Unbeknownst to her, she had sampled my pre-cum, a proof of my inability to contain myself in the presence of such divine beauty.
“Yeah, keep going… just like that,” I murmured, my fingers entwined in her silky white locks as I continued to stroke her hair.
Khione appeared to grasp the technique, her tongue now tracing hesitant but increasingly confident patterns along the length of my shaft, eliciting waves of pleasure with each movement.
The sensation was unparalleled, sending ripples of ecstasy coursing through every fiber of my being. How had I deprived myself of this pleasure for sixteen long years?
Well I couldn’t as a kid but these last years…
I’m pretty sure some guys in my class like Jason or Aiden already got that feeling since they could get any girls they wanted honestly.
But can they get a Goddess lick their dick?
Hell no.
My gaze lingered on Khione’s figure, her posture both embarrassed and alluring as she knelt before me on the altar. Her hand gripped my throbbing member firmly, while her delicate tongue explored every inch with a mixture of curiosity and timidity.
I couldn’t help but admire her pure white attire, a stark contrast against the backdrop of my own arousal. Even the slightest glimpse of her pristine mounts stirred a primal desire within me, igniting an inferno of lust that consumed nearly my senses.
“Slurp~~”
In the grand hall where Khione had summoned us, an unusual silence lingered, broken only by a peculiar sound resembling a cat’s licking.
Khione, her gaze fixed upon me, knelt before me, tirelessly attending to my cock with her untainted tongue for what felt like an eternity, my prompting urging her to persist.
But as the minutes dragged on, Khione withdrew, her eyes glistening with a hint of emotion.
“H..How much… longer must I continue?” she asked, her expression contorted.
Five minutes of tongue work must have been taxing, even for a Goddess.
“If I were to grant us the entire day, what would you say?” I asked, a furrow forming on my brow.
“I must attend the Parade!” Khione replied urgently. “The Emperor awaits the arrival of the Heroes.”
Ah, the Parade – a grand affair where we, the Heroes, were to be celebrated by the people and honored by the Emperor himself. As the guardian of Heroes and the protector of the realm, Khione bore a responsibility and she must heed its call.
Lost in the intoxicating pleasure, I had lost all track of time, oblivious to the pressing engagements awaiting us beyond our intimate encounter.
“Okay.” I muttered.
Thinking it was over, Khione was about to stand down but I stopped her.
“What are you doing?” I interrupted, halting Khione’s attempt to leave.
“Leaving… we’re late,” she replied, her voice tinged with irritation as she avoided my gaze.
“You can’t just walk away without ending what you started,” I countered with a smirk, gently guiding her back to her knees.
“Ending what?” Khione asked, a bit nervous.
I gestured toward my erect shaft, proudly standing before her, defying gravity. It had swelled even larger after Khione’s innocent ministrations.
“Suck it,” I commanded, my tone laced with desire.
“W…what?” Khione stammered, taken aback.
“Up until now, you’ve only licked it. Now, I want you to take it into your mouth and suck and lick from within,” I explained, a mischievous smile playing on my lips.
“Have you lost your mind? To ask such a… shameless act from a Goddess, and… we really should be leaving,” Khione protested, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she tried to pull away. But I held her shoulder firmly, preventing her escape.
“If you insist on leaving, then do it quickly,” I said sternly, my tone brooking no argument.
Khione’s fists clenched at my words.
“I’ll help you,” I assured her, gently taking her soft hand and guiding it toward my throbbing member, inching it closer to her closed lips.
“Now, open your lips,” I instructed, watching as Khione complied, her lips trembling.
“Wider, otherwise it won’t enter,” I chuckled, teasingly urging her to open her mouth wider.
Khione obliged, her mouth opening wider to accommodate my throbbing member.
What a beautiful sight it was, her lips parting to receive me, her innocence and submission fueling my desire to ravage her virgin mouth.
Knock knock!
“Goddess?”