Gift Of The Goddess Ch 10

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This chapter is part of a series. Please read the preceding chapters before starting this one.

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I opened the door to my bedroom and led Skela inside.

"Let's just get naked and lie down together," I suggested. "We can just kiss and touch each other to start with and then move forward as you become more comfortable."

Skela didn't answer but she moved to the side of the bed and started undressing, watching me.

"Would you like to undress me? I'm assuming you don't want me pulling your clothes off."

"I ... I think I would like to undress you," she said.

I stood at the foot of the bed and waited. She came over and nervously took hold of my tunic. Her fingers slipped off and she had to start again.

"I'm going to close my eyes," I told her. "While you're taking my clothes off, I would love the chance to feel your lips on mine. You can also let your fingers explore my body. Take your time."

I looked down - into her face - and then closed my eyes. She was a little taller than Fiera - probably about Myrna's height.

[ Skela ]

[ Manslayer - Level 1 ]

[ Citizen of Hera's Rest ]

[ Blessed by Hera ]

A finger brushed over my lips - and then back again. My breath caught in my throat. Skela took my chin in her fingers and pulled my face down a little. Just before our lips touched, I felt her breath caress them - it was hot and heavy.

Her kiss was hesitant at first - and then more needy. She wrapped her arms around my ribs. My arms were at my sides. She hugged and kissed me for a moment and then caught my wrist and pulled it around behind her back. We held each other and she kissed me a little harder. She broke the kiss and she was panting.

"That was nice," I said softly.

She tugged my tunic over my head, threw it to the side, and then used her palms to explore my chest. I wasn't a body-builder, by any measure, but I was way more fit than I'd been when I'd lived on Earth. With her hands pressed against my pectoral muscles, she leaned up on her tip-toes and kissed me again.

Her fingers went to the cord that tied my pants. She worked at the knot (which was really a bow) and finally got it loose. My prick was already at attention. She pulled my pants down and paused.

"What kind of waist wrap is that?" she asked.

"On my old world, we call them 'underwear'," I said. "The bathing suits that the seamstress is working on will be similar to these. This is easier to get on and off than a waist-wrap or a loin-cloth."

I hadn't found an alternative on Gaia for elastic yet - so they were tied with a thin cord as well. Skela got them untied and then had to work a little to get them over my hard-on to pull them down.

"It's big," she said. "I don't think it will fit."

"It will fit," I told her, "but we'll take our time and let your body get ready. It only hurts if you try to hurry too fast."

"Men are always in a hurry," she said.

"I know," I told her.

I could hear her undressing. She stepped around to the side of the bed and climbed in. I waited.

"You can open your eyes," she said.

I opened them - but kept facing the side of the room

She giggled and said, "You can come lie down with me, Basil."

"I just wanted to be sure," I told her.

She snickered at me. I walked around to the other side of the bed and climbed in - close - but not quite touching her.

"Do you want to kiss - or touch - or ...?"

"I ... I don't know," she said.

"Okay," I said. "Let's try this."

I scooted down the bed until my head was beside her hips.

"Get up on your hands and your knees. Put your knees on either side of my head and lower your pussy until I can get my mouth on it. I'll make you feel good with my mouth."

"Your mouth?!" she gasped.

"I think you'll like it - and you'll be in control. I'll probably grab your ass so that I can get way up in there but you can say 'Stop' if you need me to stop."

Skela did as I instructed. She looked down, between her body and the mattress and watched as her sex sank lower and lower until she was almost within reach of my tongue.

"I'm going to hold onto your ass, sweet girl," I said. I'm going to use my healing and cleansing abilities on you when I touch you.

I reached my hands through her legs and around her curvy butt to grasp an ass-cheek in each hand. Her posterior was taut and firm.

[ Aura of Restoration ]

[ Aura of Cleansing ]

[ Aura of Rejuvenation ]

[ Place of Worship ]

[ Generous Lover ]

Using the tip of my tongue, I began teasing, tasting, and touching well away from her slit. I worked up and down the inside of her thighs and around her mons (but nowhere near her tender little nub). Her pubic hair looked like she had shaved it off with a knife - just like she had the hair on her head. It was all hacked up. The hair that remained was dark and fairly sparse. There were a few spots where she'd cut herself. Those healed up when Restoration took effect.

Skela wriggled within my hands. She didn't make any sounds - positive or negative. I looked up across her body - to her eyes - she was watching me with an intense expression on her face. I paused what I was doing

"You okay?" I asked.

"Yeah," she said - so faintly that I barely heard it.

I continued to look at her, waiting. She hunched her cunt onto my mouth. I took that as the sign that I was supposed to continue.

I kept up teasing her - getting her body to respond - and her mind to accept what I was doing - and the rest of what I had planned. Finally, I flattened my tongue and licked her sex from taint to clitoris - just passing over it - not focusing on it in any way.

For the first time, she responded. She jerked her cunt down onto my face and gave a quiet, keening whimper.

"Inside ...," she pleaded softly.

"Make me," I challenged.

I stuck out my tongue - doing my best to stiffen it.

She fucked her slit onto my tongue - at the base. My oral muscle speared into her vaginal entrance and she pushed harder.

"Fuck ...," she moaned.

She slid her body down - which force my tongue to plow up her slick furrow. She wriggled a little as it went - making sure my tongue bumped and brushed every surface. Finally, she pulled off - my tongue sliding out of her shallow trench - and then she gyrated her hips - working her clitoris in a circle around the tip of my tongue - bumping against it on all sides. She touched the two - nose to nose - and pushed down - moaning.

"Fuck ... Yes ...," she keened.

She slid my tongue back into her slit and dragged her body upward - causing me to plow through her shallow furrow in the opposite direction - ending at her entrance. She hunched her hips against me again - and fucked the tip of my tongue into the mouth of her vagina.

She raised herself up on her knees, grabbed my hair in her fists, and mashed her sex onto my face - spearing my tongue more deeply into her pussy. She made short thrusting motions with her hips - fucking my tongue deeper and deeper. One hand left my head and went to her breasts. She rubbed the palm over her chest - back and forth - massaging her tit-flesh and exciting her nipples. They looked as hard as diamonds - tiny diamonds that could cut through steel.

Her finger latched onto her right nipple and pulled. She fucked her cunt onto my tongue harder and harder. She spread her knees wider - sinking all of her weight onto my face. Her face was screwed up in intense concentration.

Her moaning and keening was at a fevered pitch - but she couldn't quite orgasm. My tongue was growing tired, but I did my best to keep it as stiff as possible - praying she would cum before I failed. My hands were on her ass, still, but just cradling her as she rocked on my face.

Finally, she made sounds that told me she was getting close.

"Oh ... oh ... oh ... fuck ... oh ... fuck ..."

My cock was as hard as stone. I was worried that I was going to cum just from the intensity of what Skela was going through - as my mind pushed and pushed - trying to get her over that final precipice - and get her the release that I knew she needed so badly.

All at once, her eye shot open wide and she yanked her cunt from my face. She looked down my body, stood, stepped back, lowered herself to her knees, shoved my rigid rod against my stomach, and laid on top of it. Her small, tender pussy cradle my balls. She didn't move - other than lying on top of me - but with my current state - it was too much for me.

"Skela! Skela! Oh! Fuck!"

She studied my face and then reached down, over the back of her ass, and teased her fingers over my balls. They exploded.

"Oh! Shit!"

Magma-like jism fired from my cock - forming a bubble of semen between our bellies. She waited until the last spurt had finished and then began writhing on me.

She turned my body into a Slip-n-Slide - and then slid up my frame until her mouth was just above mine.

"That needed to go inside - in order for you to get the experience," I sighed.

"Oh - it was an experience alright," she whispered, the corner of her mouth curled into the hint of a smile.

She began sliding higher. She sat up and slid her cunt up - off of my prick - and into the sticky, gooey mess on my stomach. My jizz was slowly sliding down her lower ribs and nearly-flat tummy. She rocked her hips forwards and backwards, coating her entire sex in my slick spend.

Then she slid down - lower and lower - dragging the whole mess down - across my groin - all of the way down my cock. When her vulva got low enough, my aching prick sprang up like a tent pole. She started sliding back forward - over my balls - pushing my prick back down as her furrow hugged it and slid higher and higher.

When her entrance reached the bottom of my cock-crown, she paused, and then slid lower again. Down, down, she slid - torturously slowly - until her entrance hugged my balls once more. She gave a little wiggle, and they finished refilling - even without Rejuvenation.

Up - up again - she slid her hips, her vulva, and her entrance. When it had snuggled around my cock-knob once more, she wriggled and writhed. I cried out as a second climax claimed me. As the semen shot from my prick, she slid a fraction of an inch further and a jet of jism shoved its way into her entrance.

"Fuck ....," she moaned, as five climaxes - one after the other - ravaged her body.

She cried out as a big splash of warm girl-jizz hit my stomach and began running everywhere at once.

"Oh, fuck, Skela!" I groaned.

I grabbed her narrow, taut ass and pushed her body down just enough to make sure my spurting seed jetted into her vagina.

Skela's teeth latched onto my collarbone. Her feral scream was muffled by her teeth and lips being filled with my skin. She bit down harder as the next round of climaxes began to hit her and I worried that she might actually bite a chunk of my body off.

She reached down, ran her palm down the bottom of my cock - from tip to root - and then wrapped her fist around my balls. I twitched a little - worried about what she was doing - but then she raised her body just enough to get the head of my cock back at her entrance - and then she gently kneaded my balls as she applied pressure - pushing down - until the crown slipped within.

I gasped, "Oh, fuck!"

Her teeth were still biting - but the pain was dulling. She growled through her nose and pushed a little more. There was - obviously - no hymen. I knew from her stories that someone had stolen that without her permission. Somehow, though, there was a slight narrowness to her channel that we needed to push beyond. It was as if Hera were forcing her to choose - as if some piece of her maidenhood was still hers to give.

She pushed - but it didn't let go. She stopped, gave a little huff, and removed her mouth (and teeth) from my body. She sat up a bit and pushed a little more. It still wouldn't go.

"What the fuck?!" she growled. "I'm not a fucking virgin."

"Maybe just relax a little more?" I suggested. "I can eat your pussy a little bit to loosen you up some."

"I fucking got this far - and finally decided I'm ready to actually have the damned thing inside of me - and it fucking won't GO?!" she snarled.

She sat up - letting her weight fully settle onto my raging prick.

A feral, angry growl that started low and built into something that was almost a scream came from her sweaty panting chest.

I waited. There wasn't anything that I could say or do to help - this was between her and Hera.

"I want this fucking cock inside of me!" she raged.

We both gasped as the tension suddenly evaporated and - like a bullet speeding down a gun-barrel - my prick shot up her channel - and we were instantly and completely joined.

I looked up at Skela's huge eyes, smirked, and said, "Well, hello there."

She smirked back, buried her face in my chest, and was overwhelmed by a fit of giggles. I teased the tips of my fingers up and down her back, relishing the feel of her on me - and the contentment that seemed to flow from her. She sighed heavily, and relaxed against me. I wrapped my arms around her.

"No," she said softly, "keep tickling my back."

I started again and she raised her head, stuck her chin in my chest, and looked at me.

"That kind of hurts," I said, continuing to tease my fingers across her body.

"Tough shit," she said, smirking at me.

She raised her chin, crossed her hands on my chest, and rested her chin on top of them - continuing to watch me.

"You like that squirt thing?" she asked. "You shot off like a cannon."

"Yeah," I said. "It kind of fires me up."

"Good to know," she said, the corner of her mouth curling into a bit of a smile.

She continued to stare at me. I continued to tickle and tease her shoulders, back, and the top of her butt. She wriggled on me.

"You ARE different," she said, finally. "You're not even trying to fuck me."

"I want to," I said, "rest assured that I want to slam my cock into you and pump you full of my seed over and over again."

She sat up, rested her palms on my chest, and leaned forward - pulling my prick from her depths. Just before it would have completely come out, she reversed directions and slowly speared it back into her vagina. She closed her eyes for a moment and then opened them and did it again.

"Tell me I'm a sexy bitch," she said, as she continued to ride me.

"You are very sexy, and a bit of a bitch, but you have a reason to be," I told her. "I'm delighted to be able to get to know you."

She rode me a little longer and then the conversation spun a direction that I didn't expect.

"Tell me you love me," she said.

I looked into her eyes. They were guarded. Pamela was right - I was such a sucker for the broken and discarded.

"I care about you," I told her. "I worry about you - about your ability to let me and the others help you feel safe. I know promises don't mean much to you, but I promise to do my best to help you do whatever you want. If you go to Lissa tomorrow and tell her to change your profession to barmaid, I would do my best to support you - even though I think it would be a horrible idea."

"No fucking barmaid," she growled.

"It was an example," I said. "A shitty example to show you that I'd support you - even if I didn't believe that what you were choosing was going to work out."

"Dork."

"Sexy bitch."

Skela had paused her thrusting but now she went back to it - speeding up a little. The slight, contented look - fixed on her face - was enough for me. I smiled up at her.

She laid down on me once more - wrapping her arms around my neck, laying her head against my jaw, and relaxing - except that her tight little butt was still twerking up and down - and her pussy was stroking the hell out of my cock.

"Tickle my back," she ordered.

"I'd rather grab your ass and fuck the shit out of you," I snarled.

I let my fingertips dance across her body once more - dragging a bit here and there, poking just enough at her ribs to make her start to squirm and then cantering away. A soft purr rumbled in her chest. Her stiff nipples were pressed into my bare skin.

She let me continue for several minutes before she spun my head around again.

"Okay," she said.

"Okay?" I asked.

"You can grab my ass and fuck the shit out of me," she said.

She was still hugging me, still relaxed on me, and still twerking her ass - and slicking her pussy up and down on my penis.

I wrapped my fists around her ass cheeks, raised her butt into the air, and slammed it down - bouncing the head of my prick off of the outer wall of her womb as I bottomed out.

"Fuck!" she gasped.

She didn't tell me to stop - so I didn't. I jackhammered her tight little cunt onto my aching cock. I grunted as I tensed my abdominal muscles and flexed my arms and pounded her down, onto me, again. Her responsive sounds were positive - so I sped up a little - and pounded a little harder.

"Stop!" she ordered.

I froze - buried to the hilt within her. She hunched her hips at me and I felt her clitoris rub back and forth across my front - and then her body tensed, her pussy squirted, and her face and chest strobed with golden light.

Immediately, my balls evacuated their loads - geysering it up into my lover.

"Fuck ... me ...," she gasped as the convulsions, fireworks, and climaxes began.

Still holding her ass in my fists, I went back to jacking her onto my cock. I fucked her the whole time she came.

When she recovered - even as I fucked her - she leaned up, looked into my eyes, and whispered, "More."

She leaned down and kissed me - harder than she had before. She didn't end the kiss. Instead, she began twerking her ass - even as I continued to grip it in my fists - even as I continued to slam it down onto my prick.

I topped myself off for the next round.

[ Aura of Restoration ]

[ Aura of Cleansing ]

[ Aura of Rejuvenation ]

I rolled her onto her back and she finally stopped kissing me long enough to hiss, "Yes ..."

She was kissing me again - harder. I switched my fists to her hips and pounded her into the mattress. Erotic grunts filled the air as she continued our lip-lock and endured the fucking I was giving her.

Her legs wrapped around my waist and her ankles locked behind me. She reached a hand down, pressed down on her clitoris, and her body tensed, her vagina clenched, and her pussy squirted. Golden light erupted from her at the same time that her ejaculate splashed against me - and I pumped a new load of jism into her. It was now pouring out of her. I hit her with Cleansing even before the last of it pumped within. A millisecond later, her face and chest strobed repeatedly as Hera's gift pounded climax after climax into her body.

I paused and gave her time to recuperate. Without the abilities that Hera had granted me, this would have been over long ago.

"I unlocked Shadow Step," she reported, when she'd recovered. She gave me a peck on the lips and said, "Again."

I climbed off of her, hit her with Cleansing, grabbed her leg by the calf and dragged her to the edge of the bed. I dropped to my knees and buried my face in her twat, devouring her like a dying man with a loaf of bread.

"Fuck!" she growled. "I want your cock."

"Beg," I ordered, diving back in again.

"I want your cock inside of me," she growled. "I want you to fuck me."

"You leveled," I said, grinning wickedly. "You're good."

As I swooped back down to lick, suck, and gnaw on her goodies, she reached down and grabbed a fistful of my hair. She pulled my head up - although I kept licking - and glared at me.