After his performance, Edmund didn't expect the goddamned goddess to make such a move.
Uh... well! What else did he expect? That he was able to quench a goddess of temptation's lust overnight? That was impossible.
He was blessed with unwavering stamina from the God of Desires but knew the goddess had powers of her own. That's why when her lips touched his, he didn't play it dumb. He devoured her cherries, his hands going up her thighs.
The goddess then lifted herself off the bed and hovered over him as if he was a motorbike and she, a rider.
This was going to be another battle. Edmund could tell.
Unfortunately, when his right hand reached her inner thigh, she pulled away, stepping off the bed afterwards.
'What the fuck!'
His little brother had already stood straight like a bodyguard and... and then she ran away? What kind of a sick joke was that?
