I Enslaved The Goddess Who Summoned Me

“Now, I think it’s time I returned the favor. And then…” His hand slid down to cup between her legs, feeling the heat and wetness even through her clothes. “Then we’re going to finally do what you’ve been begging for since Rome.”

Ameriah looked up at Nathan with wide, expectant eyes, her heartbeat thundering so loudly in her ears she was certain he could hear it. Her breath came in short, shallow gasps as the full weight of his promise settled over her.

Tonight. Finally. After two years of waiting, pleading, aching for this moment.

“Now remove your dress and show me your body, Ameriah,” Nathan commanded softly, his hand trailing from between her legs to rest on her shoulder, fingers brushing against the thin strap of her nightgown.

Ameriah’s hands trembled slightly as she reached for the straps, loosening them with fumbling fingers. She began to pull the dress down herself, but Nathan’s hands suddenly covered hers, stopping her movements.

“I will do it,” he said, his eyes dark with intent. “Just raise your arms for me.”

Ameriah blushed deeply – a gorgeous rose color that spread from her cheeks down her neck and across her chest. She obeyed without hesitation, lifting her arms above her head in a gesture of complete surrender and trust.

Nathan grasped the hem of her nightdress with both hands and began to pull it upward slowly, savoring every inch of skin that was revealed. The fabric whispered against her body as it traveled up her thighs, past her hips, over her flat stomach and ribs, finally clearing her raised arms and slipping free completely.

He tossed the garment aside carelessly, letting it fall forgotten to the floor.

Then he simply looked.

Nathan’s gaze traveled over Ameriah’s naked body with the focused appreciation of a connoisseur examining a masterpiece, drinking in every detail, committing this moment to memory.

She was absolutely beautiful.

Her skin was milky white, flawless and spotless, clearly pampered and cared for with the attention befitting nobility. It practically glowed in the soft lamplight, smooth and perfect, begging to be touched, marked, claimed.

His eyes moved to her breasts, and he felt his cock throb with renewed interest despite having just come.

They were smaller than her sister Azariah’s – more modest in size – but no less beautiful for it. If anything, they had their own unique appeal. They were perfectly shaped, pert and high on her chest, crowned with delicate pink nipples that were already hardened into stiff peaks from arousal and exposure to the air.

Nathan’s gaze continued its journey downward – over the gentle curve of her stomach and the slight dip of her navel, across the smooth expanse of her lower belly, and finally settling between her legs.

Even though she was still partially seated on the edge of the bed, he caught a tantalizing glimpse of her slit – smooth, hairless, glistening with evidence of her arousal.

That glimpse was enough to make his mouth water.

“Lay back on the bed,” Nathan instructed, his voice rougher now, edged with barely controlled hunger.

Ameriah climbed onto the mattress, crawling backward on her hands and knees, her face burning bright red with embarrassment as Nathan’s intense gaze lingered on every part of her body. She could feel his eyes on her ass as she moved, on the way her breasts swayed with each movement, on the wetness between her thighs that she knew must be visible.

She finally settled back against the pillows, her body displayed before him like an offering.

Nathan kicked off his remaining clothes quickly, efficiently, until he was as naked as she was. Then he joined her on the bed, his stronger frame looming over her smaller, more delicate one as he positioned himself above her.

Nathan lowered his head and captured her lips in a kiss that started gentle, tender, almost chaste. His mouth moved against hers with practiced skill, coaxing her to respond, to open for him.

Then he began to trail kisses downward – along her jaw, down the elegant column of her throat, across her collarbone. Each press of his lips felt like a brand, marking her as his.

“Hmmm~” Ameriah moaned softly as Nathan’s mouth worked along her neck, his lips and tongue finding every sensitive spot while his hand caressed her thigh with slow, deliberate strokes.

The dual sensations made her squirm beneath him, her body responding eagerly to his touch despite her nervousness.

Finally, Nathan’s lips reached her breasts, and he paused to simply breathe her in. She smelled incredible – a mixture of her natural feminine scent combined with expensive perfume, something floral and sweet that made him want to devour her completely.

But he restrained himself. For now, he wanted to worship her breasts properly.

He started with kisses – soft, reverent presses of his lips against the soft flesh just above her nipple, then to the side, creating a pattern of wet marks across her skin.

Then his tongue extended and he licked directly over her right nipple.

“Haaah~” Ameriah’s moan was breathy and surprised, her back arching slightly to press more firmly against his mouth.

Nathan smiled against her skin, pleased with her responsiveness. He kissed her breast again, this time taking more of the soft flesh into his mouth, sucking gently while his hand continued its maddening strokes along her inner thigh. His other hand moved to her left breast, cupping the modest weight, his thumb beginning to circle her neglected nipple.

“Haa… yes… haan…” Ameriah breathed hard, her words dissolving into wordless sounds of pleasure as Nathan licked and played with her sensitive breasts.

He took his time, alternating between gentle licks and firmer attention, learning what made her gasp, what made her moan, what made her fingers clutch desperately at his hair or shoulders.

Then he sealed his lips around her nipple and sucked firmly.

“Haahh!!” She let out a loud, sharp cry of pleasure, her entire body shuddering beneath him.

The reaction was so strong, so immediate, that Nathan felt a surge of satisfaction. He filed that information away – her nipples were clearly extremely sensitive, perhaps even more so than most women’s.

But he had barely begun.

Nathan shifted his attention to her other breast, determined to give it equal treatment. He wanted to mark her with his saliva, to leave the impression of his mouth all over her skin, to make sure she would remember this night every time she looked at herself in a mirror.

He licked this nipple with the same thorough attention, circling it with his tongue, flicking the hardened peak, then drawing it between his lips to suck.

“Haah❤️… Nathan…” Ameriah moaned his name like a prayer, gasping for breath after breath while her breasts heaved and reddened under his relentless teasing.

Nathan continued to toy with her nipple using his tongue and lips – sucking firmly, then releasing to lick gentle circles, then sucking again. He even bit down very gently, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh just enough to add a hint of pain to the pleasure.

“Haa!” The sensation made her cry out again, her hips bucking upward involuntarily.

And finally – finally – his hand that had been stroking her thighs with maddening patience slipped between them, sliding along her inner thigh to the apex, his fingers finding her wet pussy.

“HAAAH!”

The moment Nathan’s hot fingers made direct contact with her soaking wet slit, sliding through her abundant arousal, Ameriah moaned loudly. Her legs immediately clamped shut around his hand instinctively, trapping it between her soft thighs.

She looked up at Nathan with eyes that were glazed and moist with overwhelming pleasure and desperate need. Her chest heaved with ragged breaths, her whole body trembling.

Nathan smiled down at her – that dark, knowing smile – and slowly, carefully inserted just the tip of one finger into her virgin entrance.

“HAAH!!”

Even that small penetration made her entire body jerk. She was so incredibly tight – impossibly tight – that just his fingertip felt like a significant intrusion.

Nathan leaned down to capture her lips in a deep kiss, swallowing her moans and gasps as he began to work his finger deeper. At the same time, his other hand returned to her breast, finding the nipple he’d been sucking moments before and giving it a sharp pinch.

“Hmpfff!” She moaned into his mouth, the sound muffled by their kiss.

Then he started fingering her properly – slow, careful thrusts that went deeper with each movement, stretching her gradually, preparing her virgin channel for what was to come.

“Haaah~~Nathan~~Hmmmhhh~~” Ameriah moaned continuously against his lips, her hips beginning to move in instinctive rhythm with his hand even as her mind reeled from the unfamiliar sensations.

She was absolutely drenched. Her arousal coated his finger completely, making obscene wet sounds as he worked her open. He could feel how tight she was, how her inner walls gripped even his single digit like a vice, pulsing and clenching around the intrusion.

Nathan pulled back from the kiss to watch her face as he added a second finger, stretching her further.

“Haaah! Nathan!” Her voice cracked on his name, her eyes squeezing shut as she struggled to adjust to the increased fullness.

“Look at me,” he commanded softly.

Ameriah’s eyes fluttered open, meeting his gaze with an expression of such trust and need that it made his chest tighten.

“Good girl,” he praised, beginning to move both fingers now in a steady rhythm. “You’re doing so well. Taking my fingers so perfectly.”

He curled his fingers slightly, searching for that special spot inside her, and knew the moment he found it by the way her entire body jolted.

“Nathan! There! Oh gods~~”

He focused his attention there, stroking that sensitive area while his thumb found her clit and began to rub slow, firm circles.

The dual stimulation was overwhelming. Ameriah’s moans grew louder, more desperate, her body writhing beneath him as pleasure built rapidly toward an inevitable peak.

“Haaah~~oh gods~~hmmm~~Nathan~~I~~something’s~~”

“Let it happen,” Nathan commanded, increasing the pace of his fingers, rubbing her clit more insistently. His mouth descended to her breast again, sucking hard on her nipple. “Come for me, Ameriah. Come on my fingers like a good girl.”

The combination of sensations – his fingers inside her stroking that perfect spot, his thumb circling her clit, his mouth on her breast – became too much to resist.

“NATHAN!”

Her first penetrative orgasm crashed through her with devastating force. Her pussy clamped down impossibly tight on his fingers, rhythmic pulses that he could feel clearly as her inner walls contracted and released. Fresh arousal flooded around his digits, coating them completely as waves of pleasure radiated through her entire body.

Nathan worked her through it skillfully, his fingers gentling but not stopping, prolonging her climax until she was trembling and sobbing with oversensitivity.

“Beautiful,” he murmured, slowly withdrawing his fingers. He brought them to his mouth deliberately, making sure she was watching as he licked them clean, tasting her essence. “Absolutely perfect. You taste as sweet as you look.”

Ameriah lay panting beneath him, her body still trembling with aftershocks, her eyes wide with wonder at the intensity of what she’d just experienced. A post-orgasmic flush colored her skin beautifully – rose pink spreading from her cheeks down her neck and across her chest – making her look thoroughly debauched despite them having barely begun.

Looking at her legs spread like this, revealing her bare, beautiful, smooth pussy glistening with arousal, Nathan felt an overwhelming urge he couldn’t resist.

He had to taste her.

Immediately, he grasped her thighs firmly and lowered his head, his tongue extending to lick a long, broad stripe directly through her soaking wet slit.

“HAAHN❤️!!” Ameriah’s moan was loud and sharp, her entire body jerking with the intensity of the sensation.

Her hand flew to his head immediately, fingers tangling desperately in his hair as the stimulation to her oversensitive pussy triggered another orgasm almost instantly.

“Haaaa❤️! Nathan!”

Her body convulsed, back arching sharply off the bed as pleasure crashed through her again. Nathan felt fresh arousal flood against his tongue, her inner walls clenching rhythmically with her climax.

Seeing more of her delicious fluids spilling out, Nathan didn’t hesitate – he licked again, savoring her taste, gathering every drop of her essence on his eager tongue.

“Haaa❤️… Nathan… lick me like that… hah❤️… so good❤️…” Ameriah moaned in pure, unfiltered pleasure as Nathan continued to taste her pussy thoroughly.

She grasped the bed sheets hard enough that her knuckles turned white, her nails digging into the expensive fabric. Her breathing came in desperate, ragged gasps as she struggled to process the overwhelming sensations.

Nathan groaned against her flesh – she tasted incredible, sweet and musky and uniquely her. He could do this for hours, could feast between her thighs until she was crying and begging him to stop.

But hearing Ameriah’s increasingly desperate moans, feeling how her body trembled beneath his hands, Nathan’s control finally snapped. The need to be inside her, to finally claim her virginity after two years of patient waiting, became overwhelming.

He withdrew his head reluctantly.

“Haaa…” Ameriah let out a small, disappointed moan, suddenly feeling the absence of Nathan’s talented tongue on her sensitive pussy.

She looked down at him with glazed, pleasure-drunk eyes and watched as he rose up on his knees between her spread thighs. His hand wrapped around his cock, stroking the impressive length slowly, making sure she could see every inch of him.

His cock stood rock-hard and pointing directly toward her like a weapon – thick, long, the head flushed dark purple with arousal, veins standing out prominently along the shaft.

Ameriah’s eyes widened slightly as she stared at it, her breath catching.

She’d sucked him countless times over the past two years. Had that massive length in her mouth, down her throat, had tasted him and swallowed his cum more times than she could count.

But looking at it now – really looking, seeing it positioned at her entrance – she couldn’t help but wonder with a mixture of apprehension and arousal if something that big could actually fit inside her pussy, which seemed so much smaller in comparison.

“Are you ready to lose your virginity, Ameriah?” Nathan asked, his voice rough and serious, his golden eyes locked onto hers.

This was it. The moment she’d been begging for, fantasizing about, desperately wanting for two entire years.

Ameriah swallowed hard, her heart racing, but her answer came without hesitation.

“Yes,” she breathed, her voice trembling slightly with nerves and anticipation. “Please take me, Nathan. Make me yours. I’ve waited so long… I need you inside me.”