It didn't take long for the kiss to become something else. And it was the goddess who initiated it.
While Elio was having trouble trying to lay out a plan on how he was going to go about fucking her, the goddess had already finalized hers.
She grabbed one of his hands and placed it onto her ass, then placed the other onto her boobs. Elio, caught off-guard, flinched, but soon, driven by a familiar instinct, he started fondling and squeezing.
As if this wasn't already mind-boggling, the goddess made her dress disappear, giving Elio's hands direct access to her warm, soft skin.
He had been losing his mind even when there was still a fabric in between, so you can imagine what skin-to-skin fondling felt. He felt like he was on fire.
He pulled away from the kiss and said, "My Queen, your boobs are so soft and beautiful. Can I suck on them?"
A smile appeared on the goddess's face. "Oh yes please! Suck them dry!"
