My Taboo Harem!

Chapter 1183: Innocent Goddess and Her Humble Mortal (r-18)

Sienna was still breathing hard, each breath uneven as the last remnants of pleasure slowly loosened their grip upon her body. Her violet eyes eventually found Phei again.

He was smiling at her.

That smile immediately made shyness crawl back into her face.

Phei tilted his head, far too pleased with himself. "Well, revered Goddess? Does this humble mortal have permission to continue serving you?"

Sienna’s face reddened further and looked away for a moment, clearly considering whether murder would be an acceptable response to his tone, before giving the smallest, slowest nod imaginable.

Phei’s grin widened.

"And how," he asked... deliberately solemn now, "would the revered Goddess like her humble mortal to proceed?"

Her gaze betrayed her before her mouth did.

Her eyes slipped downward briefly—catching the hard length of him, the thick and steel-hard ccock was absolutely impossible to miss—but her eyes snapped away again as though she could somehow pretend he had not noticed.

Unfortunately for her dignity, Phei noticed everything.

Sienna swallowed hard, her face burning. "Could you..." Her voice faltered, and the Nether Goddess actually had to begin again, stuttering slightly:

"Could you... not be gentle?"

Phei stared at her then laughed.

"Oh, who corrupted my innocent goddess?"

Sienna immediately turned her burning face away. "Delilah."

"Delilah?" Phei looked delighted. "That girl deserves a gift for corrupting my little Goddess so beautifully."

Sienna’s eyelid twitched at little Goddess.

Before she could threaten him, Phei extended one hand toward her. "Here."

She regarded it for half a heartbeat before placing her hand in his.

Phei pulled.

A startled sound escaped her as she came off the icy surface and slipped straight into his embrace, warm water closing around them again. He turned her roughly this time, dragging her naked body flush against his until there was no space left between them. The thick, heavy length of his cock slammed up against her lower belly and the soft mound of her sex, the blunt head already trying to nudge between her thighs.

He rolled his hips once, slow and deliberate, grinding that hard shaft against her still-sensitive pussy lips under the water.

Sienna’s breath hitched hard.

Phei’s hands were already everywhere:

One slid down the bare line of her back and gripped the firm, supple and bubbly curve of her ass hard enough to spread her open. His fingers dug into the soft, springy flesh, pulling her cheeks apart so the heat of his cock could press even closer to her entrance. The other hand came up between them, cupping one of her breasts roughly with his thumb dragging over the stiff nipple before he pinched it.

"Phei—"

He lowered his head and bit the side of her neck.

But not gently:

His teeth sank into the tender skin and he sucked hard, marking her with open hunger while his hips kept grinding that thick cock against her pussy in slow, filthy circles. Every roll of his body made the hard length drag between her soft folds, the water doing nothing to hide how wet she still was from earlier.

His hand on her ass squeezed harder, fingers slipping into the cleft and brushing dangerously close to her rear entrance as he pulled her tighter against him.

Sienna whimpered, the sound broken and helpless.

He bit deeper, sucking a dark, shameless mark into her pale neck while his cock continued to rub against her, thick and relentless. His hand left her breast only to grab her other ass cheek, both hands now full of her, kneading the firm flesh, spreading her, using his grip to grind her against his cock even harder.

When he finally lifted his head, the hickey on her neck was dark and unmistakable.

He looked down at it, then at her flushed face, and smiled like a man who had just claimed something precious.

"Too late to take it back, Goddess," he murmured against her wet skin, still holding her ass open under the water, still letting his cock throb heavily against her.

Sienna’s violet eyes narrowed, but the way her body stayed pressed to his, the way her thighs had parted just enough to let him rub against her more freely, betrayed her completely.

Phei could still barely believe it.

A literal Nether Goddess—the Ice Robot, the ancient, untouchable cousin Sienna—was naked in his arms once again, wet and flushed and trembling from the orgasm he had just given her. The same goddess who had once looked at the world like it was barely worth her attention was now pressed against him in the warm water, her body soft and open, her violet eyes dark with residual pleasure.

The thought alone made his cock throb harder against her.

Sienna turned in his arms without warning.

She kissed him deep and hungry, her mouth opened against his with sudden urgency.

A soft moan slipped into the kiss as her hand came up to the back of his head and pulled him closer, as if the distance between them was still too much. Her tongue slid into his mouth, bold and seeking, and when he met it she pushed back, the two of them battling for control in a wet, heated tangle of breath and tongue.

Phei’s hands dropped to her ass at once.

He gripped both firm, bubbly cheeks hard and squeezed, fingers sinking into the soft, springy flesh.

Sienna moaned into his mouth, the sound vibrating against his tongue. Her legs, already wrapped around his waist, trembled against his sides as another wave of pleasure rolled through her from the rough handling of her ass.

She broke the kiss only to attack his neck.

Her mouth dragged down the side of his throat, open and wet, teeth scraping, tongue tasting the water and his skin. She kissed lower, across his collarbone and onto his chest, leaving a trail of heat.

At the same time her hand slid back down between them and wrapped around his cock again, stroking the thick length with short, eager pulls.

Phei lifted her higher.

Her legs tightened around him once more as he adjusted her weight. Both hands stayed on her ass, squeezing the supple flesh, spreading her open. He shifted his hips and the broad, hot head of his cock pushed up between her soft petals. The slick folds of her petals parted easily for him.

That made the thick crown of his huge cock about to claim her settle right at her entrance, kissing the tight, wet ring of her wet sacred flower of the goddess that was begging him to corrupt it further, then pressed forward until the first inch sank inside her.

Sienna moaned, the sound soft and broken.

She felt the little, or rather the dragon rod’s head stretch her open, the first layer of her body yielding around the invading heat.

Before she could fully adjust, Phei deliberately raised the temperature of his cock so hot.

The sudden intense heat pressed directly against her swollen clit from the huge head of his cock and the sensitive rim of her entrance at the same time.

He did not pull away and just held that burning pressure right there.

Sienna’s whole body shook.

A soft yet powerful moan tore from her throat as the searing heat against her clit pushed her over the edge again.

Clear jets of her release squirted against his cock before he even entered her pussy and lower stomach in warm pulses, her pussy fluttering wildly around the single inch he had given her.

Blinded by her climax and in heat to search for more intense pleasure, Sienna almost impaled herself on the huge thing that her tight pussy will later barely contain and she started moving on her own.

Her ass and hips rolled in small, restless circles, grinding the head of his cock deeper against her entrance and rubbing her clit along the hot shaft. Phei answered her movements with short, controlled thrusts—dragging the thick head up and down through her soaked folds, fucking her without fully entering, letting the heavy length part her petals over and over.

Sienna moved with him, chasing the friction of his cock, that hot long and big thing burning pleasure into her, her small hand still wrapped around the rest of his cock and pumping what she could reach.

He watched her.

Phei watched the Nether Goddess lose herself in the pleasure, face flushed, lips parted, body rolling against him in open need.

Then he lifted her ass higher, lined himself up properly, and drove every thick inch she could take into her in one deep, relentless thrust.

Sienna cried out, the sound high and shocked with pleasure.

Her body shook hard around him.

Phei stayed completely still, buried to the hilt, feeling the impossible tightness of her pussy clamped around him, the rapid, rhythmic spasms of her inner walls milking his cock as she adjusted to being so suddenly full.

Only when the first violent tremors began to ease did Sienna start to move again—slow, experimental rolls of her hips, testing the stretch, taking him even deeper with each small motion.

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