I Enslaved The Goddess Who Summoned Me

Khillea pulled back slightly, her golden eyes darkened with desire as they watched me. Her breathing was uneven, her chest rising and falling as she gazed at me with unrestrained want.

The armor hit the ground with a dull thud, the sound barely registering as I focused on her.

“Looks like I’m about to have another memorable moment with you,” I said, a smirk tugging at my lips as I reached for her again.

Khillea laughed softly, a sound both alluring and filled with anticipation. “I hope you’re ready,” she whispered, her fingers trailing across my chest now that the armor was gone.

I continued kissing Khillea fiercely, my lips dominating hers, our mouths moving together in a wild, heated rhythm. Her breath hitched as I pulled her closer, tongues tangling in a wet, hungry dance that left us both breathless. My heart pounded in time with the growing heat between us, her body pressing against mine, soft curves molding into my firm edges.

With a mischievous glint in her eye, Khillea’s hand slipped under my waistband, her soft fingers grazing the hot, rigid length of my swelling cock. Her touch sent a jolt through me, a spark igniting a fire I couldn’t contain.

“Hmmmnn~~ it feels bigger than before,” she murmured, her words laced with teasing as her lips brushed mine again, her fingers tightening slightly around me.

I grinned, my voice a low growl. “You’ll see how big it is once it’s inside your mouth,” I said, capturing her lower lip between my teeth and sucking gently, savoring her taste.

Khillea’s smile turned sultry, her gold eyes sparkling with intent as she began to sink to her knees. Her movements were slow, deliberate, every second an invitation to devour her with my gaze. Her fingers hooked into the waistband of my pants, tugging them down in one smooth motion. My cock sprang free, the thick shaft standing tall and hard, the tip flushed with need. It was right in front of her face, inches from her parted lips.

She reached out with her delicate hand, wrapping it around my girth, her touch both soft and firm, sending a shiver rippling down my spine. Her lips hovered close to the tip, her breath warm against my sensitive skin, teasing me before she pressed a delicate, lingering kiss to the glans.

“Ahhh,” I groaned, the sensation shooting through me like lightning, my body tensing at her teasing affection.

Khillea’s cheeks flushed a deeper pink, a shy smile curving her lips. “It smells like… you already,” she said softly, her voice tinged with curiosity and mischief. Her words reminded me of Aisha, how moments ago I had drained myself into her. And yet, the moment Khillea appeared, my body had reignited, my balls already tightening with anticipation, ready to give her everything.

She kissed the head again, firmer this time, her lips leaving a damp imprint. Her eyes flicked up to meet mine, her expression sultry, before her tongue flicked out to lap at the bead of pre-cum glistening on the tip. She licked it slowly, deliberately, letting her tongue swirl around the crown before pulling back to swallow with a soft hum.

“Slurrrrp~~” The wet, erotic sound echoed in the room, and my cock twitched involuntarily in her grasp.

“Do you like it?” I asked, my hand threading through her vibrant red hair, the strands silky between my fingers.

“What do you think?” she shot back, her voice playful, thick with lust, before her tongue darted out again. She licked me from the tip down to the base, tracing the veins that pulsed against her touch. Her saliva glistened on my shaft, the coolness contrasting deliciously with the heat of her tongue.

“Sluuurp… Sluuuuurp~~hmnnn~~~sluuuuurp~~”

The sounds of her working me over were maddening. She lavished attention on every inch of me, her tongue circling the head before dragging it along the underside. All the while, her hand stroked me steadily, her movements unrelenting, pumping my cock with slow, firm motions.

My cock throbbed harder under her ministrations, nearly fully erect now. I glanced down, and it did seem larger than before—thicker, angrier, almost pulsing with the desire to bury itself inside her. I couldn’t wait any longer.

“Open your mouth,” I ordered, my voice rough, my restraint fraying.

Khillea looked up at me with a seductive smile, her lips glistening, her eyes brimming with submission and mischief. She parted her mouth, her tongue resting on her lower lip in invitation. I leaned forward, grazing the swollen tip of my cock across her soft, pink lips, smearing her saliva over them before pushing gently inside.

Her warm, wet mouth welcomed me, inch by inch. “Ohhh…” I groaned deeply, the heat of her tongue against the sensitive underside sending waves of pleasure through me. The way her lips stretched around my girth, the tight seal of her mouth—it was almost too much.

“Hmpfff~~~” Khillea moaned around me, the vibrations shooting straight through my cock as I pushed further. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked gently, taking me deeper, the head of my cock brushing the back of her throat. Her throat contracted around me, and her eyes fluttered shut in bliss, her hands steadying herself on my thighs.

Half of my length disappeared between her lips, and I could feel her struggling to take more, her throat squeezing reflexively. She gagged slightly, the sound only fueling my desire to push her limits further. “That’s it, Khillea,” I murmured, stroking her hair gently even as my hips began to rock forward.

“Hmpfff~~ gluuuurp~~ gluuuurp!” Khillea’s throat worked tirelessly, her movements deliberate, every bob of her head perfectly timed with the slow thrust of my cock into her eager mouth. Her lips stretched wide around me, glistening with her saliva, her tongue dancing along my shaft, flicking against the sensitive underside before pressing insistently against the swollen head.

“Sluuuuurp~” The obscene wet sounds echoed in the room, her eagerness palpable as she adjusted to my size, her determination driving her to take more of me, despite the way her cheeks flushed and her breathing came in short, muffled bursts.

“Good, keep going…” I murmured, my hand gently brushing her cheek, feeling the heat radiating from her skin as her lips stretched further. Her gaze flicked upward to meet mine, her green eyes hazy with lust, shimmering with moisture from the strain, but she didn’t falter.

I began moving my hips in slow, deliberate thrusts, the sensation of her warm, wet mouth engulfing me inch by inch utterly intoxicating. Her soft lips tightened around me, creating a perfect seal that sent jolts of pleasure straight to my core. As I pushed deeper, Khillea’s throat quivered, but she made no effort to pull back; instead, she matched my pace, her head bobbing eagerly as she welcomed me further.

“Gluuurp! Hmmffh! Hmmffh! Hmfff!!” Her moans vibrated around my shaft, her flushed cheeks hollowing as she sucked harder, her tongue swirling and stroking the length of me, each movement more fervent than the last. Her saliva dripped down, pooling at the base of my cock, her dedication leaving me in awe.

My hand trembled as I gripped her fiery red hair, the silken strands tangling between my fingers while my other hand cupped the back of her head. I couldn’t resist guiding her, my hips moving faster now, my cock disappearing deeper into her warm mouth with each thrust. The sight of her on her knees, her lips stretched wide, her pregnant belly swelling beneath her dress—it was an overwhelming display of submission and devotion.

Through her dress, I could make out the hardened peaks of her nipples, pressing against the thin fabric. The sight only fueled my desire, and I groaned, my voice rough and heavy with need. “Fuck, Khillea…”

Her moans grew more frantic, her mouth working faster as if desperate to please me, the pace of her head matching my thrusts. “Gluuurp! Hmfff! Hmmmfff~~” she gagged slightly, her throat tightening deliciously around me as I pushed deeper, testing her limits.

I couldn’t hold back anymore. My free hand gripped her hair firmly, holding her in place as I drove my cock to the hilt, her lips pressing against the base of my shaft. “Hmmmfh!!” she groaned, a strained sound that sent shivers racing down my spine as the head of my cock pressed against the back of her throat.

“Take it, Khillea,” I growled, my voice raw, just as I felt the pressure explode. Hot, thick spurts of semen shot into her mouth, each pulse hitting her tongue with intensity, coating every inch of her throat. Her eyes fluttered closed, her lashes wet with tears, her throat contracting as she struggled to swallow my release.

Her groan turned into a choked moan, her body trembling as I kept pumping, my orgasm seeming endless, painting her mouth white with every spurt. “Fuuuuck,” I hissed, the pleasure blinding, my grip on her hair tightening as wave after wave left me.

Khillea’s eyes rolled back slightly, her body responding instinctively, her lips still wrapped tightly around me as I spilled everything into her. When the last pulse subsided, I sighed deeply, overwhelmed by the sheer ecstasy she had given me.

Her throat quivered around me, a soft gag escaping her as I finally released her hair and pulled out. Thick ropes of saliva mixed with cum trailed from her lips to the tip of my cock. Khillea coughed slightly, her breathing ragged as she wiped at her chin, though her lips remained curved in a sultry smile.

“Thank you for the meal~~❤️,” she purred, her voice husky, her tongue darting out to lick the remnants of my release from her lips. The sight of her, disheveled and utterly debauched, left me breathless, and I couldn’t help but wonder how soon I could taste her next.