Back in the human world at the large mansion, the atmosphere was chaotic. Shella immediately tried to glomp Sephiroth, only to be pushed away.
"You're filthy. Get away from me," Sephiroth grumbled, though she didn't seem truly angry.
After a long explanation of Basara's birth and the reunion with Mio, Sephiroth expressed her desire to see her "son." Ethan told her Basara was away for training, successfully using the "delaying tactic" to keep the two goddesses at the mansion.
Liara, the "atavistic" demon who looked more like a succubus, pulled a notebook from her deep cleavage and handed it to Ethan. "This has a contact spell I created. It's a bit difficult; do you want me to teach you, big boy?"
She leaned in, her breasts pressing against his arm. Ethan, who had long since embraced his desires, didn't hesitate. He wrapped an arm around Liara's slender waist, pulling her flush against him.
"I've already learned the spell, Liara. But I have other things I'd like you to teach me." His hot breath hit her ear.
Liara, despite her slutty appearance and constant teasing, was actually a virgin. She had never been touched by a man. She tried to pull back instinctively, but Ethan was a High-Tier God; she was trapped.
"You started this, you handle it," Sephiroth said, walking out of the room. She knew Liara was actually "in heat" for this handsome, powerful man.
Ethan didn't hide his intentions. He wanted both, but he'd start with the "free gift" Liara was offering.
In the glow of the sunset, Ethan tilted Liara's chin up and captured her red lips. As his tongue forced its way into her warm, wet mouth, Liara's brain went numb. She had only meant to tease him, but now she was being devoured.
Her demonic blood made her body respond instinctively. She began to kiss him back, even as she worried about her "first time."
Ethan's hands weren't staying still. He reached into the gaps of the white cloth strips. The sensation of her skin—smooth as warm jade—made his heart race. She was completely naked under those two strips of cloth.
As he massaged her soft, heavy breasts, Liara's nipples hardened, poking visibly through the thin white fabric. Her body became scorching hot.
"No... stop, wait a moment..." she moaned into his mouth, even as her hips ground against his growing hardness.