I Enslaved The Goddess Who Summoned Me

Chapter 584: Eating Elin (2) *

“I’m going to eat your whole body tonight,” he whispered, voice melting into her skin.

Elin shivered violently beneath him, her thighs parting just a bit more without her realizing it.

Nathan glanced briefly over his shoulder, seeing Freja still frozen—lips parted, red-faced, speechless—but then his smirk returned, slow and sinful, as he turned back to the woman beneath him.

Elin’s flushed face, tear-bright eyes, and trembling lips were all an invitation he answered greedily. He lowered his mouth to hers again and claimed her lips in a deeper kiss than before, savoring every flicker of softness, every gasp she tried to swallow.

“Hmmmhmmmhmmnn~~~”

Her moans vibrated into his mouth, muffled and desperate as her hand, trapped in his grip, clenched hard against his fingers. Her toes curled against the sheets, her legs tensing as he devoured her lips with a hunger that felt endless—licking into her mouth, sucking at her lower lip, even nipping at her gently, drawing soft startled sounds from her throat.

“HmmMmh—!”

He pulled back just enough to breathe against her lips, then descended again, exploring the path down her throat once more. Her skin tasted warm, scented with those Roman oils, her heartbeat fluttering against his tongue as he kissed down the line of her neck, over her collarbone, and into the deep soft curve of her cleavage.

“Haa… haaammn~~ haaaan~~~ hmmmmm~~”

Elin’s voice became a string of helpless, breathless sounds. Her body had already surrendered; every muscle trembled, every exhale wavered. Her breasts lifted each time he kissed between them, and his hands kneaded their soft weight rhythmically, shaping them, pressing them together as he licked downward.

He slid lower, kissing over her sternum, then over her stomach, tracing her navel with slow, teasing circles of his tongue. Her body bucked gently at the sensation, hips lifting from the bed in little spasms she couldn’t control.

By the time he reached her thighs, Elin was breathing in ragged little bursts, her legs trembling so much the bed beneath her shook.

And then he saw her fully.

Her pussy—bare, hairless, flushed with blood and glistening—was spread before him. Pink, soft, sensitive, trembling. Wet enough that the shine coated the inner curve of her thighs.

Nathan slid his hands beneath her knees and pushed her legs apart.

He did not hesitate even a heartbeat.

He leaned in and sealed his mouth to her pussy, kissing her slit with full lips and warm breath.

“HyAaahh!”

Elin’s scream tore free before she could stifle it. Her thighs snapped closed out of sheer instinct—but Nathan’s hands were already there, holding them open, keeping her exposed while his mouth tasted her again.

“Sluuuurrp—slrmmph… sluuurp~~”

His tongue slid along her slit in long, slow strokes, gathering every drop of her wetness. Elin’s hips quivered and jerked with each lick, her hand flying to his hair as if to beg him to slow down—but she could barely form words.

“Haa—ahaaa… N…Nathan—pleaszhaaahn!”

Her voice cracked, shaking. Her fingers trembled in his hair, not pulling him away, just clinging because her body was too overwhelmed to bear the sensation.

But Nathan wasn’t slowing. If anything, her trembling only encouraged him. He licked deeper, savoring her, kissing her pussy as if it were her mouth, tracing the slight swollen shape of her slit with the flat of his tongue, drinking the juices that leaked constantly from her.

Her legs shook around his shoulders, but the real breaking point came when he used his thumbs to spread her pussy apart gently, exposing the soft inner pinkness—and the delicate, thin remnants of her hymen.

A virgin. Completely untouched.

Nathan’s gaze darkened with something primal, possessive, hungry.

He leaned in and licked straight from the base of her opening up to her clit hood in one long, devastating stroke.

“HAAAhhahh! Haaaah! Hnn—haa—!”

Elin came apart instantly.

Her climax hit so hard her entire body lifted off the bed in a sharp, uncontrolled arch. Her thighs squeezed his head, her stomach tightened violently, and her mouth opened in a cry that dissolved into moaning broken syllables.

Then her pussy released.

A hot gush burst from her, trembling out of her in pulses—wetness spilling over his mouth, his chin, his tongue as he continued sucking, licking, never breaking contact with her even as she soaked him.

“Oh GOOOddd!! Hmnnnn!!! Hn—haaa—!”

Elin gasped and cried into the air, biting her lip but unable to hold back the sound. Her fingers clutched Nathan’s hair so tightly her knuckles turned pale, her entire body overwhelmed by the force of her orgasm.

Nathan held her firmly in place, palms spreading her thighs wide as his tongue kept working her through the last violent tremors of her climax, refusing to let her escape the intensity. He licked her like he was starved, drinking everything she spilled for him, sucking softly just when her body tried to come down from the peak, forcing another wave to shudder through her hips.

Elin’s legs quivered uncontrollably around his head, the muscles fluttering beneath his hands. Her breath came in broken hitches, chest rising in frantic little jerks, every exhale a shaky whisper of pleasure as the orgasm kept echoing in her belly.

Even when the peak waned, when the world should have steadied for her again, Nathan didn’t let her rest. His tongue traced slow, deliberate strokes over her swollen, hypersensitive folds. The faintest touch made her gasp, her whole body twitching as though she were being rewired from the inside out.

Her cheeks glowed a flushed pink, her breasts rising and falling in ragged rhythm, nipples tight and reddened. Her eyes were glassy, dreamy, completely undone — an expression none of her classmates had ever seen on her, a softness and bliss that she normally hid behind calm composure.

“Haaa… this… ahhhhaaa…” She panted, her voice shaking as she tried to gather herself, but the aftershocks still pulsed through her.

Nathan finally lifted his head, mouth and chin glistening with Elin’s slickness. He licked his lips slowly, savoring the taste of her as he looked down at her pussy — still opening and closing in tiny spasms, still trembling, still begging for him without words.

He lowered his pants, his hard cock springing free, thick, flushed, already aching. The sight of her writhing beneath him only made him harder. He wrapped a hand around himself, stroking lazily, letting her see every deliberate movement.

Elin stared at his cock, eyes widening with the mix of longing and fear she couldn’t hide. She’d already seen it earlier, but seeing it again now — veined, rigid, heavy, bigger than she’d ever imagined taking — made her throat tighten. Her virgin cunt clenched instinctively, unprepared and desperate at the same time.

Nathan kept stroking himself, letting pre-cum bead at the tip while he looked at her face, drinking in every nervous breath she took… until he noticed soft footsteps behind him.

Freja approached quietly, timid as always, her hands clasped nervously in front of her thin gray stola. Her cheeks were already burning.

When Nathan looked back at her — still stroking his cock — she froze and flushed even deeper.

“Hum… I… I think I—”

He didn’t let her finish. His hand darted out, catching her arm, pulling her into the curve of his body. His other arm cinched around her waist, pinning her gently but firmly against him. And before she could gasp, he crushed his lips against hers.

“Hmmph—!” Freja’s eyes flew open, shock melting rapidly into helpless sound as his mouth moved over hers. He kissed her deep, slow at first, then hungrily, making her taste the remnants of Elin’s arousal still on his tongue.

Her breath broke into tiny whimpers, “Hmmm… mmmm~~hnn… hnnnn~~~” as she struggled to keep up. It was her first kiss, her first anything like this, and Nathan devoured her soft, trembling lips like she was something he’d been waiting for. He licked into her mouth, sucked her lower lip until she whimpered against him, even bit gently just to feel her moan.

On the bed, Elin lay sprawled, still catching her breath, still trembling, but now watching with wide, glazed eyes. Relief mixed with heat — she needed the tiny break Nathan accidentally granted her by dragging Freja in, but more than anything, she was grateful her best friend was with her. Without Freja, she would have been terrified.

Freja managed to gasp just as his lips moved to her throat.

“Ha—haa—ahhh!!” She cried when he sucked her neck hard enough to leave a blooming red mark.

Nathan smiled against her skin, then effortlessly guided Freja onto the bed beside Elin. She tumbled onto her back, hair spilling around her shoulders, chest heaving.

She barely had time to turn her head when Nathan pushed her stola up — revealing pale thighs, the soft curve of her hips, and her bare, already glistening pussy.

Both women had come wearing only thin stolas, flimsy fabric that hardly hid anything. It told him everything he needed to know — they came ready, willing, desperate for him.

“No—ah! Ha… nooo!” Freja tried to protest, panicked at being exposed, but the sound died the moment his fingers touched her.

His hand slid over her pussy, fingers stroking her gently at first, then with just enough pressure to make her arch.

“Hhhn!!” Freja froze, whole body trembling as if she’d been struck by lightning.

Nathan slowly lifted his hand, showing her the glistening wetness coating his fingers.

“Did you get turned on watching your best friend lose herself on my tongue?” He asked with a smirk.

Freja’s entire face went crimson, a deep, burning red that reached her ears.

He leaned even closer, his breath warm enough that Freja felt it along her cheek and down her throat, every exhale brushing her skin like something sinful. His fingertips traced the inside of her thigh in slow, coaxing sweeps, each one teasing her body open without ever forcing, drawing out soft tremors she couldn’t suppress.

She was already breathing in those small, desperate little gasps — the kind that came from wanting something she didn’t yet know how to handle — when he pressed gently against her pussy, not entering, just letting her feel his touch right at the point where she was tenderest, letting anticipation do the work.

“Haaa—!”

Her hips jerked uncontrollably, instinct snapping her thighs closed around his hand as if she could trap the heat and stop it all at once.

But the moment he eased in deeper into her pussy, slowly, deliberately, Freja shivered from head to toe, breath spilling out of her in a broken cry.

“H… Haaa… don’t—hmm—!”

Her head fell back against the bed, hair spilling around her like a halo in disarray. Every breath shook her chest. Nothing — no one — had touched her with such focused intent before. She’d explored her own body, yes, shyly and quietly, but this was different. Nathan’s touch was skilled, confident, unhurried in a way that made her feel helplessly vulnerable.

He smiled against her skin as he worked her higher, moving his finger in and out of her pussy, attentive to every flinch and every soft sound. Her voice rose and fell in trembling gasps, little pleas tangled with shuddering need.

“Haaa… not… there— haaaan~~”

Her body arched, resisting and wanting in the same breath. Elin watched beside her, dazed and wide-eyed, chest rising in quick, nervous motions. The sight of her best friend unraveling under Nathan’s hands made heat roll through her again, even as she tried to ground herself after her own climax.

Nathan shifted subtly, learning Freja’s responses, angling his touch with practiced precision — and then he found the exact spot where her self-control was thinnest.

“Ha—HAAA—no! Ahaaahhh—!”

Her voice tore out of her as her body broke open around the sensation, her hands gripping the sheets with white-knuckled strength as she climaxed, back lifting from the bed in a trembling arc. Her breath shuddered and caught, eyes fluttering shut as wave after wave washed through her.

When she finally sank back down, trembling, Nathan lifted his head and turned his attention to Elin again.

He was fully hard now, body tense with impatient desire. His breathing deepened as he looked at her — legs parted, chest rising fast, the faint glow of lingering pleasure painting her cheeks. His need for her was unmistakable.

He eased himself between her thighs, guiding them wider with warm hands. Hid dick settled against her, not entering, just resting there, letting her feel the firm and hot tip.

Elin gasped sharply, hips shifting in instinctive response.

“H… hot… hmmm~~”

“It’ll get hotter,” he murmured, leaning in to brush his mouth over hers, his tone low enough that she felt it in her spine.

“Haa~…” Her eyelids fluttered, breath catching as he positioned himself carefully.

Then he looked directly into her eyes — waiting. She swallowed hard, nodded once, small but steady.

He pushed forward.

Elin’s breath broke into a sharp, muffled cry as his cock stretched into her pussy spreading her labia. Her body tensed and curled, her hands flying to the sheets, gripping tightly. The pressure, the sudden fullness, the shock of unfamiliar sensation all overwhelmed her at once.

“Hmghnnn—!”

Her teeth clenched as she felt her body being opened, her breath stumbling quick and shallow.

And then he reached the last barrier of her remaining hymen.

Her eyes flew wide.

“HAAAA!! Wa-wait— HNNNNGHH!!”

Her voice cracked, trembling with pain and overwhelmed shock. Her fingers searched blindly until they found Freja’s hand; Freja immediately squeezed back, grounding her, even through her own exhaustion and shaking limbs.

Nathan groaned softly — she was so tight around him, her body clenching instinctively, gripping him in trembling pulses. Slowly, carefully, he pushed deeper until he was fully inside, enveloped in heat that took his breath away.

“HYARGHH—!! HAAA— hmmghhh—!!”

Elin’s head jerked back, tears spilling from the corners of her eyes as she panted through the pain, chest heaving, lashes trembling. Her whole body felt stretched beyond reason, her breath coming in raw, unsteady shivers.

When he finally stopped, seated fully in her, she collapsed slowly back onto the bed, trembling, gasping, eyes glossy and unfocused.

Nathan gazed down at Elin, his thick cock buried almost to the hilt inside her impossibly tight heat. The slick walls of her pussy were already squeezing him in frantic, fluttering pulses, as though her body couldn’t decide whether to fight the invasion or beg for more.

He drew back slowly, letting her feel every burning inch drag through her clenching channel, then sank forward again in one smooth, claiming thrust.

“Haaghh!” Elin groaned, the raw sound torn from her throat.

Nathan’s hand slid up her trembling stomach and closed around one heavy, swaying breast. He kneaded the soft flesh, thumb flicking the stiff nipple until it ached.

“It will hurt at first,” he murmured, before he began rocking into her with short, deliberate thrusts—little teasing strokes that nudged deeper each time.

“Hhhhh! Hghhnn~~haaghh~~”

Tears welled in Elin’s eyes and spilled over, silver trails down her flushed cheeks. She bit her lip bloody, fingers twisting in the sheets as Nathan’s massive cock carved her open, forcing her tender pussy to stretch and mold itself around his shape. The pain was white-hot, searing… until suddenly it wasn’t.

Her walls fluttered, then relaxed with a wet, greedy clutch.

“Haaah❤️~”

The sound that left her lips was soft, shaky, laced with the first threads of real pleasure.

Nathan’s smirk was pure wickedness. He picked up the pace at once, hips rolling harder, deeper, the slick drag of his cock turning filthy and loud.

“Haaa❤️~ooohhh❤️! Haah! Y…yess…haaa❤️~~Naaathaan~hhhaaaa❤️!”

Elin’s back arched off the bed, breasts bouncing with every thrust. Nathan caught one in each hand, squeezing hard, pinching her nipples until she sobbed with overwhelmed delight. Her juices gushed around his pistoning cock, coating his shaft, dripping down his balls, soaking the sheets in a dark, spreading stain.

Freja laid beside, her elbow propped on the bed; She couldn’t tear her eyes away from where Nathan’s thick length disappeared again and again into Elin’s swollen, creamy pussy. The wet sounds, the scent of sex thick in the air—it made her own cunt throb and leak shamelessly.

Nathan’s hand found Freja’s knee and pushed her legs apart without ceremony. Two thick fingers slid through her soaked folds and plunged inside.

“Haaah!”

Freja jolted, hips bucking. “W…what are you…”

Her protest melted into a broken moan as Nathan curled his fingers deep and stroked that sensitive spot inside her while fucking Elin besides.

“Haaah❤️…hmmm~~feeels good~~haaah❤️!”

He pumped his fingers slowly at first, matching the rhythm of his cock inside Elin, then added a third finger, stretching Freja open while his thumb circled her swollen clit.

“Haah—noooo~~” Freja whimpered, toes curling hard against the mattress. She grabbed his forearm, nails digging in, but her hips only rolled greedily into his hand.

Nathan’s thrusts into Elin turned brutal. Minutes had passed; Elin had already shattered through several tiny, trembling orgasms, her pussy now slick and ready for everything he could give. He gripped her hips and slammed home.

“HAAAHHNN❤️! D..deeep! Haaan❤️!”

Elin’s eyes rolled back. She was lost—moaning shamelessly, voice echoing off the walls, her creamy fluids squirting lightly with every punishing thrust. The bedframe rattled; the wet slap of skin on skin grew louder, faster.

Pah! Pah! PaH! PAHH!

Nathan fucked her like he wanted to brand himself inside her forever. His balls slapped against her ass, heavy and tight, his cock dragging along every sensitive inch of her spasming channel.

“Haaahn!! Haah!”

Freja’s moans rose in helpless harmony as Nathan finger-fucked her harder, knuckles grinding against her entrance, palm soaked with her arousal. Her thighs shook; her whole body wound tighter and tighter.

Elin blindly reached out. Her sweat-slick fingers locked with Freja’s, squeezing hard. The friends clung to each other, trembling, moaning, utterly lost as Nathan used them both.

He felt the first flutter of Elin’s biggest climax yet. Her pussy clamped down viciously, milking him in rhythmic waves.

“HAAAHHNN❤️~~NNATHAAAN~~~❤️!!”

Elin came with a scream, back bowing, breasts thrust high, pussy gushing around his cock in messy, forceful spurts that soaked his abdomen and the sheets beneath them.

The sight and feel of it snapped the last of Nathan’s restraint. He growled, buried himself to the root, and erupted—thick, scorching ropes of cum flooding Elin’s spasming cunt, painting her walls white, overflowing in creamy rivulets that ran down her ass and pooled beneath her.

“Ooohhh my goddd-hmmm❤️❤️!

He ground against her through every pulse, emptying himself completely.

Only when the last shudder left him did he pull out with a filthy, wet sound. His cock—still half-hard and glistening with their combined release—slapped heavily against Elin’s thigh. A river of his cum immediately followed, oozing from her gaping, flushed entrance.

Then Nathan turned his hungry gaze to Freja.