I Enslaved The Goddess Who Summoned Me

“N…Nathan?” Amelia looked confused with her hazy eyes as she looked at me breathless.

“Sorry, I can’t hold back anymore teacher,” I removed my towel revealing my cock.

Amelia’s eyes widened in astonishment as she beheld my impressive erection. It stood before her, a testament to the intensity of our shared desire, rigid and unyielding.

“Well, it’s certainly bigger than usual,” I remarked with a smirk, unable to suppress the surge of arousal that coursed through me.

Amelia’s cheeks flushed crimson as she took in the sight before her. “I… I’ve never seen one quite like this before,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.

I chuckled softly at her reaction. “Is it too much for you to handle, Amelia?” I teased, reveling in the playful banter between us.

“N-no, it’s just… surprising,” she stammered, her gaze fixated on my throbbing member.

Her innocence was endearing, and it only served to fuel my desire further. The thought of guiding her through this intimate experience sent a thrill coursing through me.

With a mischievous glint in my eye, I extended my hand towards her. “Would you like to touch it?” I offered, my voice low and inviting.

Amelia’s breath caught in her throat, her eyes flickering uncertainly. “I… I’m not sure,” she replied, her voice trembling with apprehension.

“Don’t worry, Amelia,” I reassured her, gently guiding her hand towards my erection. “There’s nothing to be afraid of.”

As her fingers made contact with my throbbing shaft, a jolt of pleasure shot through me. Her touch was electric, sending shivers down my spine and igniting a fire within me.

Her hand was too small, unable to wrap around my entire shaft, and this fact only excited me further. Amelia, usually so composed and authoritative, now appeared as a vulnerable girl, her fingers barely encompassing my girth.

“H…Hard…” Amelia stammered, her voice filled with a blend of curiosity and uncertainty. It was as if she were a child discovering a forbidden toy. Her innocence and fascination with my erection were dangerously arousing, testing the limits of my self-control.

Unable to resist any longer, I grasped her wrist, the one holding my shaft, with a firm yet gentle grip. Her eyes widened in surprise, looking up at me, puzzled and unsure.

“N…Nathan…?” Amelia called out, her voice trembling.

I smirked, a predatory glint in my eyes. Ignoring her hesitant plea, I grabbed her right leg with my other hand and pulled her closer to me, our bodies inches apart. Her soft skin brushed against mine, sending jolts of electricity through me.

One of her legs had slipped between my knees, so I repositioned it, placing both of her legs on either side of me. My hands found their way to her ass, gripping her firm cheeks and pulling her closer until her wet pussy was pressed against my throbbing erection.

She was so light—or perhaps I was too strong—that I caught her off guard by quickly dragging her body and arranging it whatever I pleased.

Amelia understood what I wanted, and her face paled. “N…Nathan, this isn’t the right time! It’s a dangerous place, and any of the class can come—”

“It’s your fault, teacher,” I said, rubbing the head of my dick on Amelia’s pussy, coating it with her nectar.

“Ahn❤️! B…but…hmmnn~”

“Look at you moaning, teacher. I can’t help but want to fuck you right away,” I said, teasing her entrance with my dick held in my right hand.

Meanwhile, my other hand was busy groping Amelia’s left breast, molding it into whatever shape I wanted. They were big and soft enough to do that, after all.

“Hnnnn~~c-careful…hmnnn❤️…” She moaned as I played with her breasts. Taking a nipple between my fingers, I pulled it strongly.

“Ahnnn!!”

Spurt!

More juices came out, coating my dick even more.

“Such a sinful body for a teacher, Amelia,” I whispered with a smirk.

“N…No…I don’t…” Amelia mumbled.

“Then it’s okay, I will take your virginity now, teacher,” I said.

Amelia opened her eyes and looked at me. She wanted to say something but just gulped.

That was enough of a signal of agreement.

Holding her waist, I took a deep breath before thrusting my hips forward. My dick entered the narrow slit, forcing its way through. The sensation was indescribable, a mix of tight heat and overwhelming pleasure.

Amelia’s tight, wet heat enveloped me, drawing me in deeper. Her pussy clung to my shaft, making each inch a struggle yet a triumph.

“UGHNNNN!” Amelia gritted her teeth and clenched her fists in pain, her entire body tensing beneath me.

“Tight as fuck, your hole!” I growled, feeling my dick throb even harder inside her.

“NA…NATHAN! It hurts!!” Amelia screamed, her voice cracking with pain.

“Just a bit more, teacher!” I urged, trying to control myself. Her hymen was incredibly tight, and despite my intentions to be gentle, I had to use more force. Finally, I felt my penis pierce through and tear her virginity away.

“AGHNNNNN!!!” Amelia screamed again, her face twisted in agony.

“It will go away, just wait!” I assured her and started thrusting, slow at first, to ease her into it.

“N…Nathan!!! AGHNNN!! Ughnnn!!” Blood flowed out of Amelia’s pussy, mixing with her juices and coating my shaft. But I didn’t stop; I continued to thrust, determined to erase any remnants of her virginity.

Her expression was contorted with pain for a moment, her groans raw and pained. But soon, those groans softened, replaced by something else. Another sensation began to eclipse the pain.

“Aghnnn❤️!!! W…What’s… happening!!!” Amelia’s hands thrashed on the sand, desperately seeking something to hold onto. But there was nothing but sand around us, as we were near the pond.

Her body, once rigid with pain, began to relax and respond to the thrusts. Each movement brought waves of pleasure that gradually drowned out the initial pain. Amelia’s moans shifted from cries of discomfort to gasps of unexpected pleasure.

“What’s happening?! You are getting fucked by your student! That’s what’s happening, Amelia!” I smirked, my thrusts growing more relentless.

“AHNN❤️!! AHNNN❤️…. UMMNNNN❤️❤️!!” Amelia’s moans were loud and unrestrained, raw with a mix of pain and pleasure.

I let go of her waist and grabbed her bountiful breasts, my hands barely able to encompass them. “Such huge breasts you were hiding from me, huh!” I massaged them roughly, feeling their softness yield under my touch.

“AHNN! YES❤️❤️❤️!!!!” Her cries were so loud they startled birds from the trees nearby. More of her juices flowed, mingling with the blood and soaking the sandy ground beneath us.

More of Amelia’s essence mingled with the blood, soaking the sandy ground beneath us. The tumult of sensations—the blend of pain and pleasure, the sight of her bare breasts, her wet hair cascading over her flushed skin, and the raw, unbridled lust in her eyes—drove me to the brink of ecstasy. I could no longer contain myself.

With an urgency born of primal desire, I increased the tempo of my thrusts, delving deeper into her, exploring every inch of her being with my cock.

“Ahnn❤️!! N..Nathan!! I..I feel weeeiiiird…AHHHNNNNNNN❤️❤️❤️!!!!!” Amelia’s cry pierced the air, her body convulsing in the throes of her first orgasm. It was a crescendo of pleasure, a symphony of ecstasy that echoed through the air around us.

As her climax peaked, saliva dripped from her parted lips, her nectar flowing freely, marking the culmination of her release.

“Ugnn!!” I groaned, feeling the mounting pressure in my groin reach its peak. With a groan, I unleashed a torrent of semen into her waiting depths, each pulse of pleasure echoing through me like thunder.

“H…Hot… hnnnn❤️…” Her voice trailed off into a soft murmur before she lost consciousness.

“Ha…fuck…” I muttered under my breath, my own body pulsing with the aftermath of our exertions. Beads of sweat glistened on my skin, evidence of the raw energy that had surged between us.

Carefully, I withdrew my dick from Amelia’s pussy, watching as a mixture of fluids pooled between her thighs, a testament to the fervor of our coupling. It was an intimate sight, one that filled me with a heady sense of satisfaction.

That was so good that it seemed unreal.

It was even better than with Khione probably because with Khione it was a bit without much emotions since the latter wasn’t really into it contrary to me who was excited to fuck a Goddess.

“Thank you teacher,” I smirked.

Leaning in, I pressed a tender kiss to her lips, savoring the taste of her lingering on my tongue. Then, with a weary sigh, I settled down beside her, my body heavy with exhaustion.

“Khione, watch over us,” I whispered before closing my eyes, utterly exhausted, mainly mentally.

Might as well take my rest now next to my fucked teacher.

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