Chapter 33: Her Training-1 [R-18]
[A/N: If you don’t want to read the R-18 part then you can skip a couple of Chapters.]
Diana stared at the burning rod that was held softly between her delicate palms. She had heard a little about the men’s genital—after all, females sometimes talk about such matters, and with her senses, she would end up listening to them even if she didn’t want to.
This thing definitely looked quite big, but she had heard that it should be hard, and now it felt slightly soft. Her hands were slightly trembling as she held his penis. She looked up at Vritra’s face, thinking to ask if his thing was defective.
Of course, she wanted to taunt him, since she couldn’t bring herself to follow up with the next actions. How could a goddess lick the genital of a mortal?
Her dignity had hit rock bottom.
"You know you can give up if you are too frightened." Vritra spoke when their eyes met, with a look of disdain on his face.
"Hah, why would I be scared? I was just wondering if this is defective, it is so soft." Diana spoke, trying to hide her embarrassment and slight fear, while her palms unconsciously tightened their hold.
"Well, doesn’t that mean you are just not attractive enough? Even though you are already holding it, I just can’t feel anything." Vritra... lied. Just like Diana, he too was a noob, just on a smaller scale. Just the soft touch of her warm palm felt quite good.
But again and again, he kept trying to provoke her, hitting all her soft spots.
"You think I am not attractive enough? Just wait and see, you will be begging me to stop." Diana announced in a loud and clear tone, her eyes were filled with scorn, confidence, and defiance.
’I did say that, but how does one actually do this?’
