Hera kissed him slowly, deeply, then finally lifted herself off his cock with a wet, lewd sound.
A thick trail of their mixed fluids dripped down her thighs as the Queen of Olympus stood tall once more, refreshed and radiant from the nourishment she received, then looking at the guy completely opposite, she leaned down once more giving him a fragrant kiss as a reward.
She gathered her robes, looked at her lover, spoke with a wicked, sated smile, "Until next time, dear lover."
And gracefully drifted away.
Lorne in the corner watched that graceful figure disappear at the end of the corridor with longing eyes, then pressed down on his wildly hammering heart and let out a long breath of relief.
To be honest, it felt too damn good.
But enjoyable as it was, if things kept going this way every single time, his heart would not hold out much longer.
And besides...
Lorne lowered his eyes to look at the traces of battle covering the floor, his face full of worry.
'She just walks away after getting what she wants without cleaning up the scene or destroying the evidence.
Are you afraid Zeus wouldn't be able to tell that he has been cuckolded?'
After a round of internal complaints, the perpetrator with abundant experience in covering up such matters had no choice but to do it himself, patiently clearing away the relevant evidence from the cell.
He didn't know how much their sex session lasted but judging from the liquid on the floor, it was quite some time.
"Creak..."
However, before he had cleaned up even half of it, the dull sound of the heavy cell door being pushed open came again.
'Zeus?'
Lorne's soul nearly left his body.
Damn it, I haven't cleaned up yet.
Hearing footsteps drawing ever closer, he hurriedly gathered the (Hay or straw) beside him and covered the remaining traces everywhere, trying to make a last-ditch fix.
"Why is there so much straw spread around?"
The question from outside the cell almost made Lorne's heart stop and his soul freeze in place.
But very quickly, hearing that familiar voice, his mood instantly shot up from hell to heaven.
He turned his stiff neck and looked up at the graceful figure outside the cell door, squeezing out a smile that came out somewhat distorted.
"Artemis. What brings you here?"
"Naturally because I was worried about you."
The Goddess of Hunt outside the cell door answered with a light hum, then stepped inside, looked around the environment, and a trace of tender concern showed in her eyes.
"Father God really went too far. Locking you in a place like this over such a minor matter. Not only is it shabby and crude but it smells strange in here. You are at least a proper God of Olympus!"
Lorne's forehead broke into a faint sweat and to muddy the waters he immediately steered the topic elsewhere.
"After all, a demigod did die..."
"A demigod? That one called Peleus? He deserves it? That kind of trash is everywhere!"
Artemis let out a contemptuous cold hum, then looking at her lover now reduced to a prisoner, spoke with complete conviction.
"Don't worry. I will go speak on your behalf with Father God. I absolutely will not let you suffer this injustice."
"Do not!" Lorne immediately stopped her, his expression turning serious. "The more you say, the more dangerous it becomes for me!"
Hearing that veiled warning, the Artemis who was briefly carried away by hot-headedness couldn't help cooling down.
That was right.
Her identity as a virgin goddess was quite sensitive.
Getting too close to a certain male God would often invite disaster upon him.
If she went before Father God Zeus and too actively pleaded for her little lover's case, she might inevitably let that father God catch onto something.
If that happened, not only would she fail to lighten Lorne's punishment, she would push him into an even deeper fire pit.
Realizing she almost caused great trouble through impulse,
Artemis immediately showed a face full of guilt.
Seeing her calm down, Lorne gently took Artemis's hands in his and offered quiet comfort.
"Don't worry. It is just going through the motions. If shouldn't be that serious. I might be out very soon."
Artemis nodded, seeming to accept this reasoning, though dense gloom spread through her silver eyes.
'Very soon?'
When Apollo killed the shepherd god Pan, the punishment was seven years of hard labor.
And Apollo had the status of a chief God, along with a legitimate reason for striking...
As Artemis thought of this, more shadows gathered on her beautiful face.
Feeling the warmth in her palms, the Goddess of Hunt tightened both hands, firmly holding onto this hard-won happiness.
No matter what happened, she would not let her lover come to harm.
If it came to it...
Artemis raised her head and fixed her gaze on Lorne before her as a hidden, resolute gleam rose in her eyes.
Seemingly sensing that feeling overflowing beyond words,
Lorne gently pulled Artemis into his embrace and comforted her again in a murmur. "Don't overthink it. I will be fine."
Knowing that she was so worried about him, even thinking about some fatal things for his sake, it would be a lie to say that he was not overwhelmed with emotion.
To be honest, this goddess was a truly troublesome, a jealous yandere, who did things without thinking about the consequences, but what could he do, he really liked this troublesome huntress.
"Mm..." The spirited Hunting Goddess let out a soft sound, wrapped both arms around her lover's waist, and pressed her softened body tightly against his chest, feeling that warmth that put her heart at ease and made her want to sink into it.
After a brief tender moment,
Lorne gently patted Artemis's back and gave a quiet reminder.
"It's about time..."
However, the Hunting Goddess did not loosen her hold because of this.
Her burning gaze fixed on her lover before her, her rosy tongue lightly licked her moist lips, and she spoke quietly.
"Father God is not on the mountain today."
"..."
"The fifteenth of this month has not been used yet."
"...."
Hearing one statement more explicit than the last, Lorne's body stiffened as he let out an internal wail.
'Seriously? Right now? Here? Again?'
"BANG!"
The cell door slammed heavily shut.
The glowstones in the corridor went dark one by one.
The cell door slammed heavily shut behind her. The glowstones in the corridor went dark one by one, plunging the entire chamber into complete, velvet blackness.
Only the faint sound of breathing and the soft rattle of chains remained.
In total darkness, the hungry beauty who had returned to her primal nature had an intoxicating blush on her face.
Her bright red cherry lips were slightly parted as she panted. Her large, firm breasts trembled up and down with her rapid breathing as she slowly extended her tongue and licked once around her full, bright red lips.
Looking at her like that, Lorne knew she was in heat, burning with desire, and wanted him inside her, so he could only sigh for his little Lorne.
At the same time lamenting the fact even after such intense session moments ago, that his little guy was still so restless.
Seeing her seductive, wanton behavior, his heart itched with lust.
Artemis pushed Lorne down onto the cold stone floor with surprising strength, her lithe, athletic body pinning him beneath her.
Her luscious scent filled his nose as she kissed him.
Her lips covered his, before sucking his tongue inside.
Her tongue moved inside his mouth, slowly feeding him her fragrant saliva, then sucking his tongue back in.
Their tongues tangled, their saliva mixed as they frantically sucked each other out.
The passionate kiss made their desire swell and Artemis immediately tore at what remained of his clothes, then quickly reached for his cock, hungrily pulled it out, held it steady in her palms, feeling the rock hardness and throbbing heat.
"Looks like you're ready for the treat." After a few caresses, Artemis looked at the glistening meat and licked her lips.
Immediately, her robes fell down, giving him a full view of her naked glory.
As a god, Lorne's eyes easily pierced the total darkness and so, he could appreciate her fully.
Artemis was completely naked, her silver hair glowing faintly like moonlight.
Her firm, perky breasts rose and fell with each excited breath. Her toned, athletic body, honed by centuries of hunting, looked both powerful and dangerously tempting.
Between her thighs, her pussy was already glistening, the slick pink folds of a cunt dripping with need.
She didn't give him much time to appreciate though.
She straddled him, her wild scent of moonlight on pine forests, fresh rain, and raw feminine arousal flooding his senses.
Her tight pussy glided along the length of his rapidly hardening cock.
Without wasting another second, she grabbed his thick shaft, aimed it at her dripping entrance, and sank down hard, swallowing his girthy meat inside her hole.
"Mmm.." Feeling the long hard tool stretch her tight insides open once again, Artemis couldn't help but groan.
Thanks to bathing in Aphrodite's sacred pond and claiming a fragment of the goddess of love's authority, even after having a pleasurable union with her lover every fifteen days, Artemis remained a chaste goddess.
No matter how many times he fucked her, she would always be tight and virgin-fresh for him.
A perfect, renewable purity that only he got to ruin.
Her deliciously tight cunt, gripped him like a silky, molten fist, her cream coating every inch as she forced him inside until her ass rested fully against his thighs.
Lorne groaned deeply feeling her flesh walls wrap around his shaft, clamping down so hard he almost disarmed.
Fuck.
For some reason his mind inadvertently thought of the previous scene of the Queen of Heaven riding him, just as Artemis was doing now.
Although he didn't want to compare, Lorne could clearly notice how Artemis's pussy felt completely different from Hera's.
The contrast...
Where the Queen of Olympus was a mature, ripe peach, a voluptuous and heavily built milf whose gorgeous beauty and thick, hourglass curves could drive a eunuch wild,
Artemis possessed a sharp, wild, and innocent beauty that made any man ache with the urge to defile her untouched nature.
Their cunts were just as starkly different.
Hera's mature passage was endlessly wet and creamy, a deep, velvety chasm that existed purely to devour a man's cock, Artemis's cunt, however, was exceptionally tight and narrow, putting up a fierce, clenching resistance against any visitor trying to conquer her.
Yet once his cock breached that tight seal, those surrendered walls gave him the most satisfying pleasure of absolute conquest.
The incredible softness of her flesh, the silky grip of her inner channel, and the thick wetness that came from her pure nectar made her utterly irresistible.
There was no question about who was better.
Both goddesses were completely unmatched in their own right, and both now belonged to him.
Not knowing that her lover was still reminiscing about his sex session with her stepmom and comparing the sex between the two, Artemis started riding him with wild abandon, going from initial discomfort to adapting to his thick cock, she moved even more vigorously, fucking him like a beast in heat, hips slamming down with savage force.
She grabbed her own full tits, squeezing and rubbing them, letting out slutty moans!
Her hair flew wildly, sweat poured down, and her moans grew urgent, unleashing her long-suppressed lust as soft, dirty moans burst out her inner passion without reservation.
Her white, transparent pussy juices kept flowing out of her cunt hole, soaking their crotch as wet, filthy sound of her soaked cunt slapping against him echoed loudly in the chamber.
Schlick-schlick-schlick.
"Ah..! Yes..!" While riding him wildly, she moaned, her voice husky and unrestrained. "I've been aching for this all day.. thinking about your cock.."
Her lust surged. Her cheeks flushed.
She swung her ass wildly up and down, slamming her plump, full cunt tightly around his cock.
Lorne also grabbed her firm, rounded ass, squeezing the toned flesh, feeling her pussy lips contracting around the base of his cock like a little mouth sucking him as she bounced on him.
Her perky breasts bounced wildly above him, nipples stiff and begging for attention.
Sweat already glistened on her smooth skin as her long silver hair cascaded around her fierce, beautiful face.
Lying on his back, he thrust his hips upward to meet her dropping ass, plowing deep into her tight cunt.
His naughty hands relentlessly squeezed and played with her big tits bouncing up and down.
He played with them, feeling her pink cherries harden under his constant pinching pink nipples hardened from his pinching.
Her eyes rolled back, lips parted, breathing heavily.
Waves of pleasure made her twist her ass greedily, enjoying it immensely.
Her beautiful face was full of lewd expressions. With messy hair, dripping sweat, and slutty moans, she cried out, "Oh oh... So good... So, so fucking good... ..."
Her tongue lolled out slightly from between her lips, dripping and glistening with a slick sheen of saliva, completely slack from the sheer intensity of the pleasure.
Her cunt was so tight it felt like she was trying to strangle his cock with every thrust, yet so incredibly wet that she slid up and down with obscene ease.
Every time she slammed down, her cervix kissed the head of his cock, sending sparks of raw ecstasy as his thick cock suddenly erupted, pumping heavy ropes of hot, thick cum deep into her starving cunt like a gushing fountain.
The warm flood filled her womb completely, and in the next instant, her own juices squirted out hard around his shaft as her walls clenched violently.
Her whole body went numb as she collapsed onto Lucien, covered in fragrant sweat, panting and whimpering like a well-fucked slut.
Her earlier wild screams had turned into soft, needy moans but the two had no intention of stopping.
Lorne kissed her flushed, sweat-covered cheeks and ran his hands all over her smooth, creamy body, then pumped up, shoving his cock in and out of her climaxing cunt.
"Nhghh..oh oh..."
Her screams rose as he rode him even harder, meeting his thrusts, grinding her clit against his pelvis on every downstroke.
Her nails raked down his chest, leaving stinging trails that only heightened his pleasure.
Sweat poured down her body, glistening, while she moaned in pure ecstasy "Ohhh... ohhh.. Ahhh... so good! Ahhh... yes... fuck... so damn good!"
Her body rocked faster, those heavy plump tits swinging up and down, driving him crazy as he met her wild thrusts..
Minutes passed, hours passed as the two continued their passionate lovemaking, milking each other relentlessly, their horny moans mixed with the filthy "plop... plop..." wet sounds of cock plunging in and out of her dripping hole, driving them both wild.
Lorne felt his swollen head licked, sucked, squeezed, nursed by her creamy hot cunt—his whole body shaking from the pleasure as he thrust up hard to meet her wild fucking; every time she slammed down he rammed his big cock upward, making her lose her mind.
Even after pouring gallons of his spunk into Hera, he had enough left to fill her up and Hunting Goddess was making sure, he gave her every drop of it.
With every thrust, his fat cockhead buried deeper and deeper, hitting her cervix over and over.
After hundreds of those pounding strokes, another dam of cream leaked out as the two collapsed onto each other, gasping like they'd just run a marathon.
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