Richard's grotesque length finally invaded her delicate flesh completely.
As she felt the largest cock she had ever experienced, Demeter arched her shapely neck and let out a shuddering moan. Her hands trembled uncontrollably as she clutched his shaft, overwhelmed by the sheer size.
"Haah… Ah… Ahhh…"
The shock must have left her speechless. Demeter's mouth hung open as her slender legs thrashed helplessly in the air. It looked like a weak attempt to escape, yet she couldn't bring herself to pull away once he was inside her.
"Ugh… This is my first time seeing such a perfect pussy…!"
Richard groaned in awe as the goddess' tight warmth enveloped him. But whether his praise reached Demeter was unclear—she was too lost in the overwhelming sensation to respond.
"Then let's begin."
Without waiting for consent, Richard gripped Demeter's slim waist and started a slow, deliberate rhythm. Her voluptuous breasts swayed in time with his thrusts, each movement drawing another desperate gasp from her lips.
"Hngh~! Ugh~!"
As Richard's cock plunged in and out of her, Demeter tossed her head back, her long hair whipping wildly. She writhed in pleasure, reacting with a passion she had never shown me. All I could do was stroke myself and watch, my own cock throbbing as I witnessed her unraveling under another man's touch.
Her moans grew louder, more frantic. Part of me still wondered if this was a dream. How else could I explain what I was seeing? Demeter—my Demeter—was taking a man far larger than me, her body surrendering to sensations I could never give her. Pre-cum leaked from my tip as I stared, equal parts aroused and tormented.
"Damn… This is the inside of Goddess Demeter… I never imagined I'd get to fuck a goddess…!"
Richard panted between thrusts, his voice thick with awe. His face was a mix of exhilaration and triumph—he was claiming something sacred, something no ordinary man should ever touch. And it was all happening because of me.
If I had been a better man, Richard would have lived his whole life without so much as brushing her hand. But my weakness had led to this: Demeter, spread beneath him, taking his cock like it belonged there.
"Ugh—?!"
Richard suddenly paused mid-thrust, his gaze snapping to Demeter's chest. Something white beaded at her stiffened nipples, glistening against her flushed skin.
"No way…?"
He stopped completely, staring in disbelief. For a brief moment, Demeter caught her breath—until Richard cupped her breasts and brought a nipple to his lips.
"Hyaaaa~?!"
Demeter's back arched violently as he suckled, her cry ringing through the room. Richard's eyes widened as her sweet milk filled his mouth.
"Wait—is Demeter pregnant?!"
He whipped his head toward me, alarmed.
"No, it's not pregnancy," I explained quickly. "It's her body's reaction. When a goddess feels pleasure beyond a certain point, her breasts produce milk."
Demeter's hands flew to her face, her cheeks burning with humiliation. The truth was undeniable—her body was reacting too intensely, proof that Richard's cock had pushed her past her limits.
"Holy shit… So those rumors were true."
Richard grinned before hungrily latching onto her nipple again. Demeter whimpered, her moans turning breathy as he alternated between her breasts, drinking deeply.
Then he resumed fucking her, his hips slamming upward while his mouth worked her chest. The sheer stamina was something I could never match.
When he finally pulled out, Demeter gasped at the sudden emptiness.
"Your turn, Demeter. Ride me."
Richard flipped onto his back, his cock still thick and glistening with her wetness. Demeter hesitated, her eyes flicking to me for a fleeting second—was that shame? Resentment?
Before I could decipher it, she straddled him, lowering herself onto his length with a sharp cry.
"Ngh…!"
Richard lay still, letting her take control. But Demeter's movements were hesitant at first, her hips rising and falling slowly.
"Come on, Goddess. Show me how well you can move."
She glared down at him, but her body betrayed her. Her pace quickened, her hands braced against his chest as she bounced on his cock.
"Hah! Ahh…!"
Watching her ride him with such skill sent another jolt of heat straight to my cock. She was good at this—because it was the only way she could draw out my weak erections.
"You're a natural, Demeter. Done this often?"
She refused to answer, her lips pressed tightly together.
"Hah! Ahhh—!"
"Not satisfied just letting you do all the work." Richard suddenly gripped her hips and thrust upward, burying himself to the hilt.
"W-Wait—Ahhh!!"
Demeter's voice broke as he took over, pounding into her with relentless force. Her breasts bounced wildly as Richard seized them, pulling her nipples back to his mouth.
"Mmm… So sweet…"
He sucked greedily, his tongue swirling around her sensitive peaks as he fucked her harder. Demeter's moans turned into screams, her body shaking as pleasure overwhelmed her.
And all I could do was watch—helpless, aroused, jealous.