When the kiss broke, I raised my head and looked into her eyes. The need for her, lust, awe, and the beginnings of affection were echoed in her eyes and on her face. She looked breathless, and a little lost in my embrace and hazel eyes. It was completely insane, but I supposed when the goddess of love set you up, it was a blind date guaranteed to pay off, on all levels.

  Her breasts were pushed into my chest, and her stomach was firmly held against my cock, and she looked delighted to be there.

  “Ginny?” I asked a multitude of questions with the single uttered word of her name.

  She bit her lip, and said, “Levi,” in a breathy tone which added to the look in her eyes, and had just answered every one of those unasked questions with a hell yes please.

  Four men in her lifetime. I was the fifth, and that told me this was as unusual for her as it was for me. Fucking I mean, after meeting someone less than an hour ago. This was faith, in her mother, in her goddess to choose her daughter a mate, and in what the blessings of the goddess were telling us. That we were perfect for each other. Or at least, as close to perfect as anyone ever got.

  That faith and the utter trust and needy passion on her face steadied my doubts as well. Despite the insanity of the moment, and I had to claim her. I had to love her physically, and express that shared need that I saw burning in her blue eyes.

  I reclaimed her lips and the passion grew hotter between us as my hands freely roamed her body, teasing her breasts one moment, and then her ass. Her shirt came off at some point, even as she unbuttoned my shirt halfway down, and let out a sigh of pleasure as her hands slipped beneath it and caressed my chest, drawing a sigh of pleasure from my own lips.

  The kiss and the caresses grew more urgent, bolder and more daring, and more teasingly pleasurable the longer it went on, in direct proportion to our clothes coming off. The closer we got to naked, the wilder and more untamable the desire that energized our bodies and thrilled our souls became.

  She was magnificent, her rounded D cups were slightly sloped from the sheer weight of them, but they were still extremely pert and supple for their size. Her tight bubbled ass felt amazing in my hands, so supple and firm, yet the flesh molded to my tight grip as she let out a beguiling gasp into my mouth, and we dueled tongues.

  I let out a deep moan of my own, as her hand closed around me for the very first time. Her teasingly light strokes set off a bonfire of need in me, as euphoria fogged my mind and electrified my body. She was magnificent.

  Her scent was heady, as her arousal and need grew, and my cock surged and throbbed in her soft sliding hand. A sharp gasp left my mouth, as she ran her palm over my sensitive tip, and then started to coat my cock in my pre-cum lubrication.

  I felt completely out of control, and the firmer I was with my hands and my explorations of her delectable body, the more she seemed to yield and melt under that touch in an incredibly erotic and sensuous manner. The sweet and sultry sounds of need and pleasure that fell from her pouty lips sent a thrill down my spine and made my cock ache for relief.

  She moaned in approval as I picked her up by her ass, and her arms went around my neck tighter, as her legs went around my waist and she ground up into my cock hard. Her silken labia split and hugged the bottom of my cock, and that hot embrace felt like luxurious heaven as it left a trail of liquid arousal behind. So soft and slick, so hot and silky, as her generous labia split and hugged the bottom of my shaft.

  I set her on the bed, climbed in between her legs, and drove home inside of her tight sheath like a man possessed. We still had so much to learn about each other, and for me to learn all about my new world, but all I cared about in that moment was claiming her. The rest could wait, no matter how important. Taking her, drowning her in pleasure, and making her mine with the claim of my seed was all that was on my mind in that moment.

  I didn’t care how insane it was. I needed it, needed her, like I needed to breathe.

  I drove into her again and again, wildly and roughly, burying myself into the hot and wet paradise of her lush and welcoming body an inch at a time.

  She hissed, “Yes… goddess, so good. So good, Levi. Take me with that hard cock, that beautiful fat cock. Levi… goddess, so good.”

  I think I might’ve growled in victory and claim as her impossibly snug passage finally took me all the way into her sex, and our bodies were connected as one as we became flush and fully joined. We’d probably make love in the future, be playful and explore, even talk about kinks in the bedroom, but that first time it was pure lustful need that overcame us both as both our bodies started to rock feverishly and I plunged my cock deep into the heaven of her snug bliss over and over again with authority.

  “Too good, fuck, baby.”

  She trembled and convulsed around me, and wrapped her legs around me for more leverage, so she could fuck me back just as fiercely. Our bodies slapping together over and over again. It was a rush, but my orgasm was approaching way to quickly for my own comfort.

  I did learn a few things, despite the rush. She liked a really firm touch on her breasts, not in a punishing or kinky way, but awfully close to that fetish territory. She was also submissive, yet wild. The more I took control and was firm with her and took the reigns so to speak, the wilder she got under me as she rocked her body, arched her back, and pleasured me with her tight and wet sex.

  I asked with firm authority, “Do you like that, baby?”

  She gasped, “Fuck, yes. Harder, you’re going to make me scream. Oh goddess, so close, so much pleasure.”

  I’d meant me calling her baby, but it was a turn on to know I wasn’t the only one having their world rocked, and I started to pound my cock into her sensual body even harder. It wasn’t a pace I could sustain very long, forgive the crudity but I was plowing her as hard as I could, and she was loving it. But she was already trembling on the edge, a look of awed pleasure on her face, so I knew I didn’t have to keep it up much longer at all.

  She cried out, “Oh goddess… YES! Levi!”

  I was awed as she came around me wildly, which lasted for about two seconds of driving my cock hard and fast in an attempt to extend her pleasure, but that’s when a powerful riptide of blissful rapture came in and overwhelmed my mind and body. The storm of sensations ripped away my control and swept me into my own transcendent bliss. Her hot and rippling sex claimed my seed, as I let out a loud roar.

  “Ginny!”

  Her eyes widened as she started to come down, and she squeezed around me tightly with her floor muscles and started to rock her body just a centimeter. The milking action of her incredibly silky passage on my cock blew my mind, and she extended that pleasure as my orgasm seemed to last an eternity.

  Then I crashed, and I claimed her lips with a soft and lingering kiss.

  She giggled naughtily in joy when it broke. Our bodies covered with sweat and both of us flushed with after pleasure as our heartbeat slowly returned to normal

  She said, “Wow, I so need to thank mom.”

  I laughed, “Me too. So… you didn’t mind me calling you baby? It kind of slipped out that first time.”

  She smiled and bit her lip, “I liked it, but only in the bedroom.”

  I nodded, “Of course,” then kissed her softly again. It was sweet, with the beginnings of affection and the false feeling of closeness from the sex because of all the endorphins bouncing around in my brain pan. Though I had my doubts about that, with the blessing also buzzing in the background. In truth it was hard to sort it all out, all the feelings I felt for her in that moment, with so many possible sources. Not the least of which was still being buried in her warmth and the look of warm satisfaction in her lovely blue eyes.

  She sighed softly, “That was perfect, just the way I like it.”

  I pulled out as I shrunk, and then pulled her against me as I fell to the side. Her skin felt luxurious against mine.

  “So you like a man to take charge, any kinks I should know about?”

  She blushed, “Maybe. Though nothing too crazy, and the important part is feeling cherished and possessed. No demeaning stuff or talk. Though naughty talk is definitely on the table, as is roleplay when we feel the desire. Let’s take it a step at a time.”

  I nodded, “We’ll figure it out as we go then, which will be fun. Any absolute vetoes, besides what you already said, which I wouldn’t do anyway?”

  She blushed, and just kept silent, then she giggled.

  I cleared my throat, pretty much taking that as her whole body being an open fun zone, much like her mother, which was a really weird thought. I was just trying to learn about her though, we really didn’t need to spice things up, it was all incredibly exciting and new.

  She said, “I’ll show you one of my minor kinks right now.”

  She winked saucily, then started to kiss her way down my body. When she made it to my cum covered cock which was absolutely soaked with both of our release, she sucked it into her mouth with a loud and very contented sound of approval as she sucked it clean. Then I looked down my body in awe, as she looked up into my eyes and worked me back to hardness with devotion.

  She played a little a bit longer, obviously enjoying pleasuring me with her mouth, but apparently she wanted it in her sex more because she crawled up my body and impaled herself down on me. She rode me then, with an air of decadence and self-indulgence, with slow circle grinds, arching of her back, and sweet sighs.

  “Play with my tits, please, just like before, it was perfect,” she begged, and I was more than happy to indulge her need. All as I watched her get herself off on me twice, then switched gears and worked her sex up and down my cock hard and fast with twerking hips to bring me to a second luxurious finish inside of her while feeding me her tits. What I found hot and intriguing was that she came the hardest that last time, as I filled her.

  We were insatiable that first late morning and afternoon together, and fucked all afternoon long, exploring all the usual positions. Missionary, doggie, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, spooning, up against the wall in the shower, and she did take a load down her throat as well and looked to enjoy the hell out of draining my cock with her pouty lips. Those other two fun places for my cock would have to wait for another day, because we were both completely spent, but I had thoroughly enjoyed both her tits and ass with my mouth and fingertips after the shower.

  Besides her name and of course baby, she also enjoyed naughty minx, and gorgeous. She also seemed to like using my name, which was fine with me.

  We were starving by the time we ran out of steam. It was close to seven at night when we finally got dressed and sought out food, and we’d skipped lunch as well as working up a hell of an appetite.

  Chapter Five

  “So, how long do you think it’s safe to stay here, and is there any chance of getting my car back?”

  I took a bite of dinner as she swallowed down her mouthful of mashed potatoes. We’d also discovered we were both mediocre cooks at best, and she’d even joked that I needed to seduce a chef into the family while we cooked a simple chicken and mashed potatoes meal.

  She replied, “They would’ve been here by now if they knew who you were. They just know you worked at the superstore because they sniffed you out. At some point they’ll probably search the employment records and find this place. I imagine tomorrow morning should be soon enough. Empusa demons are horrible for that kind of work, so they’ll have to move a demigoddess or human in to do it which will take time.

  “As for your car, we need to abandon it. They’ll be able to find you if they can find your car. Better to leave it, and then get it back when this all over.”

  “Yes, maam. Umm, pink?”

  She frowned, “Don’t diss my baby.”

  I laughed, and then held up my hands in a peaceful gesture.

  “Does this feel entirely natural to you like it does for me, when I know it really shouldn’t.”

  She shrugged, “It kind of does, but without the weird feelings and reservations you must be feeling. But then, I’m used to our world, and grew up in it. I’ve been waiting for mom to pick my mate the last five years,” she blushed at that, and shoved some potatoes into her mouth. Probably afraid I’d freak out. Her faith was as humbling as it was terrifying. She’d known she’d been mine on the drive to find me, before we’d even met, and she was joyous in it.

  “So, you already have no doubts?”

  She bit her lip, “Usually when a girl sleeps with a guy once, and then she tells him he’s the one, they run for the nearest doorway or window and dive through it.”

  I snickered, “Fair enough, better not tell me then,” I winked.

  It was true, and I probably would be feeling itchy feet, if I didn’t feel exactly the same. It was the lingering doubts and thoughts from my old life of less than twenty-four hours ago that told me that all of this was too good to be true and impossibly naïve. Too good to be true, except for the part where someone wanted me dead.

  I mean really. I got a mate of painfully innocent soft beauty in a woman with a body built for sin in my waking hours, and in my sleep I got to rock a goddess’s world all night long. If that wasn’t enough, I was invited to build a harem of more demigoddesses and any hot monster-girls that came along.

  Forget just Ginny being too good to be true. When all those facts were examined altogether in my mind at the same time it was insane. Yet, I couldn’t look at Ginny and not see my future, there was no room for doubt in my heart when she looked at me with that playful vivaciousness and mischievously stubborn warmth in her eyes. She was a miracle.

  On the other side of things, Aphrodite was a goddess. Not a human with a lot of power, she was an immortal deity. Was I doubting my goddess by doubting the gift of her daughter in my life? How could the goddess of love not know who was made for me in this world? The idea seemed absurd, which meant it was my faith that was lacking. Of course, she would cut me some slack, I hadn’t known about this world less than a full day ago.

  “So, are we staying at your friend’s place, or just visiting for training and going somewhere else?”

  “Janice,” she said with a smile, “Janice Brooks. We’ll stay with her a few days and lay low, by now they’ll have connected me with you, so I can’t take you to my place either. If that gets awkward then we’ll spend our nights in a hotel and just go there for training.”

  “So… this monster thing? How does that work?”

  It felt really awkward to ask the question.

  She giggled, “You don’t know?” she asked, obviously teasing me about the sex part.

  I peered at her.

  She snickered, “Well, usually a monster girl needs to be taken in a fight, beaten and forced to submit. Then at that point they’re either killed or their service is claimed. Obviously, my mother has something else in mind, for you to avoid most of the fighting part. I’d guess it’ll avoid most of fighting, if they shift to human appearance you should think about it as a mating challenge of sorts, not a surrender. At that point, they’ll likely be thinking you’re hot, irresistible, and they’ll want to fuck you to death instead of just tearing you apart.

  “if you tried to kill one at that point, they’d sense your intentions and go on the attack even more fiercely for that rejection, so not a good idea. Think hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. It would also annoy me, because we need as much protection as we can turn to our side against our enemy. Sure, we have allies, but the monsters would always be at our side, and when a fight comes up there’s not always time to invite people in.”

  I frowned, it was hard to believe she’d rather me fuck a monster into submission, but it was also impossible to believe she was lying to me in that moment.

  “Got it.”

  She grinned teasingly, “At that point the monster hasn’t surrendered yet, you still have to conquer her, but with sex and pleasure instead of martial prowess to make her submit. If you let her get the upper hand during coitus… she’ll either consider herself above you in the hierarchy and try to take control, or she may just leave. Or, she might kill you for failing to conquer her, this isn’t exactly standard so I’m mostly guessing, but I have faith in my mother’s plan.

  “A monster’s instincts aren’t all that different from a wolf’s. Their animalistic and predatory side is based on a hierarchy of dominance and submission. At the same time, they are women too, so the plan should work.”

  I laughed, “Got it.”

  She looked around the kitchen and made a face, “Let’s clean up, and then we should play a game. You should practice sinking into and controlling the blessing, so you don’t cause a stir everywhere there’s human women around.”

  “A game?”

  She winked, “Yes, while you do that I’m going to try and distract you. This first time it won’t include contact, so don’t get too excited.”

  I laughed, “Sounds like I can’t lose,” as I got up and started to clear the table.

  She joined me with a wicked giggle, and between the two of us we wiped down the counters, rinsed everything clean, and got the dishwasher started. The whole time we just chatted about normal things for the first time, and I got to know a few of her likes, dislikes, and pet peeves. There was probably a whole lot I still didn’t know and understand about my new world, but we couldn’t spend all our time on that. We had to live too, and that included getting to know each other.

  I’d learned all about how she supported herself, and her unshakeable faith in her mother, but I learned more about the woman on the personal level and liked what I saw. Even the quirks like her unnatural attachment and love for a hot pink Audi. I was fairly sure I’d come up second best in any arguments about that.

  She may have been a woman of faith who was sure I was the one for her, but at the same time that hardly meant she wasn’t vivacious and stubborn, or that she’d make it easy for me. Outside of our sex life perhaps, she seemed insatiable and completely submissive in that much. I took that as a good thing of course. No relationship of equals in a mating could survive if one partner ran roughshod over the other.