บท 7: Contract With A Goddess[18+]

Travis sat back down on the bed, his thoughts a chaotic tangle of confusion.

' How did I even get out?' He racked his brain, running through every possibility, but none of it made sense.

His memory was hazy, as though the details had been scrubbed clean. Then, like a jolt of lightning, something came back to him—the moment just before he woke up.

' I saw that woman in my dream. Was she the one who brought me here? ' he thought, his pulse quickening.

A sudden pressure on the bed beside him made him freeze. Slowly, he turned his head, and his breath caught in his throat. The woman from his dream sat there, her presence as surreal as it was unnerving.

Travis shot to his feet, nearly stumbling backward. His heart pounded as he stared at her, the shock rendering him speechless.

She smiled softly, almost playfully. "I thought you'd be happy to see me," she said, her voice melodic but laced with something unreadable.

His mind raced, trying to reconcile her appearance with logic.

' How the fuck did she just appear like that? ' he thought, his chest tightening.

Mariana tilted her head, her gaze steady. "I told you I was a goddess, didn't I? I don't know why you're acting so surprised." She waved a hand dismissively, then her smile deepened. "Well, no matter. My name is Mariana, and from now on, I'm your wife."

Her words hit him like a slap, and he blinked, his confusion mounting. He squinted at her, his brow furrowed. "What?"

She let out a laugh, light yet edged with mischief. "I'm joking—kind of, I might as well be, considering what I agreed to in order to bring you here. Of course, that's something you'll understand after we complete our contract." A smirk curled her lips, as though she relished the ambiguity.

"Contract?" Travis asked, his voice low and strained, his mouth suddenly dry. He swallowed hard, a sinking sense of dread creeping into his gut.

Mariana didn't answer. Instead, she stood gracefully and sat back on the bed, her movements almost hypnotic. She raised her hand and curled a finger toward him, beckoning him closer.

Every fiber of his being screamed at him to resist, but his body betrayed him. His legs moved without his permission, carrying him toward her, as if compelled by an unseen force.

She smiled seductively, her tongue darting out to glide across her lips as her soft hands reached for his pants, pulling them down in one fluid motion. Her movements were teasingly slow, her gaze locked on his, filled with mischief and hunger. As his cock sprang free, it slapped her across the face with a solid weight that made her giggle.

"So big! Hmm, this is going to be so much fun," she purred, leaning in closer. Her warm breath ghosted over him, sending a shiver through Travis's restrained body. Slowly, deliberately, she inhaled deeply, savoring his scent with a satisfied smile.

"Mmm, it smells so erotic," she murmured. "I've always known cocks smelled this good. But I never had the courage to get one… until now." Her fingers curled around him, her grip firm yet gentle as she stroked his length.

Her nails grazed his sensitive skin just enough to make him twitch. She tilted her head, staring into his glazed, helpless eyes with a sly grin as her hand worked him with deliberate, teasing movements.

' What's happening? Why can't I move? Did she drug me? No, I didn't eat or inhale anything… so what's going on? ' Travis's mind raced even as his body betrayed him, his cock stiffening further under her skilled touch.

Mariana wrapped her fingers more snugly around his shaft, moving them in a slow, tantalizing rhythm. Her other hand roamed over her body, cupping her breast with a firm squeeze. She moaned softly, her lips parting as she leaned down, her tongue flicking around her nipple before she sucked on it with a lewd slurp.

Travis could do nothing but watch, the sight and sound driving him to the brink. A bead of precum formed at his tip, glistening in the dim light. Mariana's eyes lit up when she noticed. She leaned closer, her nostrils flaring as she inhaled deeply again.

"Fresh precum… so sweet and tempting. I can't wait to take it all in," she whispered. Without hesitation, she opened her mouth wide and swallowed his cock in one fluid motion. Travis gasped silently as her lips stretched around his girth, her throat taking him entirely despite his impressive size.

Her pace quickened as she bobbed her head, her wet tongue pressing against every inch of his shaft with expert precision.

*Slurrrp*

*Schluck*

Mariana's saliva coated him completely, dripping down to her breasts in messy, glistening trails. Her hair grew disheveled with her relentless movements, sticking to her damp cheeks. She moaned around his cock, sending vibrations down his length that made his thighs tremble. Despite his numb, trembling legs, she didn't slow down.

*Schluck Slurp Suck*

Travis's body convulsed, and with no warning, he released a hot, thick load into her mouth. Mariana moaned as his cum filled her throat, gulping it down eagerly without breaking rhythm. She kept sucking him, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head until every drop was coaxed out of him.

*Pop*

She pulled away with an audible sound, her lips wet and swollen as she smiled up at him. Tilting her head back slightly, she opened her mouth to show the remnants of his release before swallowing with a pleased hum.

"That was amazing," she said, her voice dripping with satisfaction. Her smile turned wicked as she wiped the corners of her mouth with a finger. "But I don't like doing all the work. You get it, right?"

With a snap of her fingers, she grinned.

"Now, fuck my throat hard… until I can't think straight."

That very moment, Travis seized her head with both hands, fingers threading roughly through her hair as he shoved his cock deep into her mouth, forcing it down her throat in one smooth motion. Mariana's throat constricted around him, the tightness sending waves of pleasure through his body. Without hesitation, he began thrusting back and forth, his hips moving with an urgent rhythm that left her no room to recover.

Mariana moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending jolts of stimulation through him. One hand slid down between her thighs, pressing against her soaked purple panties. Her fingers rubbed slow, deliberate circles over her clit, her hips grinding against her touch as she fully indulged in the roughness. She loved it—every gag, every thrust, every unrelenting moment.

Travis's grip tightened as he held her head in place, forcing himself deeper until he reached the very back of her throat. She gagged, tears spilling from her eyes and mixing with the saliva that dripped from her mouth. The lewd, wet sounds filled the room, blending with her muffled moans. When he pulled back slightly, her lips clung to his cock, slurping greedily before he thrust in again.

Her face was a mess—saliva slicked her chin, tears streaked her cheeks, and her mascara smudged, but her eyes glinted with unrestrained lust.

' It's so good. I might get addicted to this,' she thought, her free hand gripping his thigh to brace herself against his relentless pace.

TO BE CONTINUED