I Enslaved The Goddess Who Summoned Me

Khione’s hands fell away from my shaft, resting at her sides in a gesture of submission. She was letting me take control, allowing me to fuck her mouth as I pleased. I moved carefully, savoring the sensation of her mouth around me, pushing deeper with each thrust.

“Gluuuurp~~~gluuuuurp….”

What a mouth though.

I had been fucking her mouth for two weeks now, but I really couldn’t get enough of it. The way it was perfectly warm, and her soft lips enveloping my cock tenderly, as if she were savoring an ice cream. Only, in this case, she had no control over the ice cream.

With my fingers on her cheeks, I could feel the heat radiating from her skin, her cheeks flushing a deep red. Was it my dick warming her mouth further, or was it just her being ashamed? Despite everything, she was still a Goddess, so it must have been that.

“Lick, Khione,” I commanded, pulling my dick out to show her the semen gathered at the glans. “You shouldn’t waste it.”

Khione grasped my penis once more and gave a tentative lick on the glans.

“Oh… fuck…” I groaned in pleasure as her tongue lapped at my pink glans like a cat drinking water. Her movements were still awkward, but the way she was trying to lick quickly, as if to spare herself the same ordeal, only excited me further. Her saliva was now coating half of my cock, making it glisten with her effort.

“Nice, now suck it again, but give it your all, Khione,” I said with a smile, guiding my dick back into her mouth.

Khione breathed lightly before opening her mouth.

“Hmmmpfff!” She was taking too long, so I forced it open by plunging my dick directly into her waiting mouth.

“Your mouth is truly divine, Khione,” I let out a cold breath as three-quarters of my dick was now inside her mouth. The sensation of her warm, wet mouth around my cock was almost too much to bear.

Khione’s eyes fluttered closed as she focused on her task. Her tongue began to move more confidently, swirling around the shaft and glans, exploring every inch with renewed fervor. Each stroke of her tongue sent waves of pleasure coursing through me, and I could feel myself growing harder with each passing second.

I started to move my hips rhythmically, sliding my cock deeper into her mouth. With each thrust, I felt her throat tighten around me, adding a delicious pressure that only heightened my pleasure. I could see her cheeks hollowing as she sucked harder, her lips forming a perfect seal around my shaft.

“Gluuuurp~~~gluuuurp…hmmpfff!”

The lewd sounds of her sucking echoed in the quiet room, mixing with my groans of pleasure. I reached down, tangling my fingers in her white hair, guiding her movements as I thrust into her mouth. Khione was completely at my mercy, and the power dynamic was intoxicating.

“Fuck, Khione… you’re getting better at this,” I praised, feeling her tongue flick against the sensitive underside of my shaft. “Keep going… don’t stop.”

Her eyes opened slightly, looking up at me with a mixture of moisture and submission. The sight of her on her knees, taking my cock so eagerly, was almost enough to push me over the edge. I could feel the familiar pressure building in my core, the anticipation of release making my breath hitch.

Khione seemed to sense my impending climax. Her efforts redoubled, her mouth working harder to bring me to the peak of pleasure and end it. She knew that without semen, I wouldn’t be able to do anything to her. The rhythm of her sucking became more urgent, and I could feel her throat constricting around my tip as she took me deeper.

“Gluuuurp~~~sluuuurrrp! Hmmfff! Gluuuurp!~~”

“S..such a slutty Goddess!” I grinned but my cheeks twitched soon.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. With a deep groan, I thrust one last time, burying myself as deep as I could in her mouth.

“Ah fuck!!”

The first burst of my release shot down her throat, and I felt her gag slightly but she didn’t pull away. She swallowed eagerly, her throat working to take every drop of my seed.

“D..Drink everything!”

The sensation was overwhelming, and I bucked my hips involuntarily, riding out the waves of pleasure. Khione’s mouth was a perfect, warm haven, milking me for every ounce of my essence. When the last spasm subsided, I gently pulled back, my cock slipping from her lips with a soft pop.

“Haa…” Khione breathed out her mouth filled with white.

“Show me your mouth, open it,” I said, resting my hands on my bed.

Khione had a pained expression but opened her mouth wide revealing all my semen thick semen coating her pink tongue and mouth.

The feeling of having messed up a Goddess’ mouth and seeing it afterward was so refreshing.

Khione looked up at me, her lips swollen and glistening with saliva and my release. She licked her lips, swallowing the last remnants of my cum.

“Did you like it?” I asked, a teasing edge to my voice.

Khione glared at me, her blue eyes flashing with defiance.

“Don’t look at me like that. I’m sure you’re slowly becoming addicted to the taste of my semen,” I laughed, enjoying her expression.

She ignored my taunt, instead focusing on the task at hand. My cock, still glistening with her saliva and my cum, needed cleaning. Without needing my signal, she understood what to do next. She grasped my penis, now starting to turn limp, and began to lick the tip delicately.

“Sluuurp~~~sluuuurp~~~sluuuuurp”

The sound of her cleaning me sent another wave of satisfaction through my body. Once she was finished, I grasped her arm and, with a sudden movement, threw her onto the bed.

“W…what are you—”

“Holding back isn’t good for you, Khione,” I said with a grin, climbing onto the bed after her.

“I am not holding back anything,” Khione glared again.

“Really?” I retorted, pulling up her dress before she could stop me.

Her long, white legs came into view, followed by her smooth thighs, and finally, her dampened panties. A telltale wetness had even dripped down her thigh, betraying her true desires. Despite her attempts to hide it, her body couldn’t lie. She was a woman who had been fucked for two weeks, and such a desire was hard to suppress completely anymore after having tasted it once.

Khione averted her gaze, clearly ashamed. I smiled, enjoying the sight of her vulnerable and exposed.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make you feel good.”