Case 265: Days with Eva pt.V (R-18)
A day has lightly passed since the fragment of divinity is activated.
During that time, I have proudly lost count of just how many times Eva and I made out. As I drench the whole bedroom with my traces, we decide to explore the outside as well.
Pressing me against the wall in the hallway, Eva plows me from behind, feeling up my butts with her hand in the process. The living room then becomes our next spot as we try multiple positions on the couch, putting our spines on the line.
Oh, more like my spine. I can't let Eva be in a too embarrassing posture.
Then, the bathroom. With the aid of the conveniently lube-like shampoo, we have a really slippery time in the bathtub. Afterward, I attempt to cook while Eva does me from behind. My dish then has a semen dressing, and it is delicious.
Eva's stamina seems neverending. Usually, even the most vigorous out of my lovers would have been tired by this point, but Eva... she just keeps going, and I love it.
At one point, feeling too exhausted from the constant stimulus, my body gives out for a moment. The considerate goddess generously lets me rest on her body, but her cock is never pulled out, so it is an exceptionally fulfilling nap for me.
When I check the clock again, a new day has come, much to my surprise.
''Hgn...!''
Slowly sitting up, I feel Eva's cock inside me swell due to the movement. Twisting my hip lightly, I give my goddess, who is on her phone, a light smile.
''How about we try something different for today?'' I ask. ''It's true that my royal pussy is undoubtedly top-tier, and you could argue that it's a holy pussy as well, but doing thrusts all day is going to get boring at some point.''
''Sure. You have more experience than I do, so you can decide.'' Eva replies nonchalantly.
''Hm... oh, did you send the recordings to Anna?''
''I did.''
''How's the reaction?''
''She seems to love them.''
''That's nice. Either way, I have a good idea.''
With a bright smile, I proudly proclaim—
''Let me be your slave!''
So, as usual, I timidly back away, releasing Eva's cock to the wild before getting down to my knees. Folding my hands neatly onto the bedsheet, I then lower my head all the way down until my forehead touches the surface. Letting the airy air penetrate my insides as it enters through the gaping pussy hole that doesn't really seem to be closing, I open my mouth with an excited heart.
''Hgn...!''
When the sole of her foot reaches the middle of my heart crest, a sudden, sharp stomp flattens my womb, teaching the very essence, the very core of my power as a goddess, its lesson and showing that its place is beneath her step.
''How disgustingly pathetic...''
Eva remarks as she carelessly thrusts her big toe into my wet hole. My heart and my face are burning, yet I can't help but yearn for more of this immoral pleasure.
''P-Please...''
So, pinning the sides of my pussy and stretching it to the limit, I plead—
''Please grace my lowly whore pussy with your divine cock, master ♥''
''...''
''Ugn...! Mnph...!''
Without changing her face, Eva mercilessly stomps on my pussy, rubbing it violently with the bottom of her foot. Assaulted with sudden waves of stimulus, my head jerks backward as I bite my lips, trying not to break posture. With the slimy pussy liquid drenching the spot, Eva's foot smoothly rubs forward and then backward, and with her generous strength pushing it down, there is no better way to explain it other than 'grinding.'
During this relentless process, I find myself desperately clinging to my posture as my body tries to convulse, and even though I'm normally allowed to jerk my hip while squirting, I have a feeling I shouldn't this time.
By the point I have drenched Eva's foot, the taste of fresh blood from my lips pours on my tongue, and only when my muffled moans get quite ugly does Eva stop.
''Seriously...''
Mumbling something, I see through my blurry vision as Eva slowly gets down...
And then, a rock-hard, hot something is slapped onto my pussy, landing squarely between the widened slit.
Her face is getting closer. Like a camera getting its proper zoom, the image of Eva's cold, dominant eyes piercing through me emerges. She roughly grabs my chin, her touch utterly different from the first time we've been in this position.
It is as if she doesn't regard me as a living being anymore.
Wiping the blood on my lips with her thumb, Eva then licks it off, giving her already sharp look an even colder hue.
''Do not break on me.'' She says.
''Y-Yesh, master...''