As I crept closer to Isu, I began to hear what she was saying, and it sure wasn’t what I’d been expecting.
She wasn’t chanting any dark spells or trying to summon demons. No, she was saying my name. And not in the way I’d expected her to be saying it at all.
“Vance, oh, Vance,” she was moaning, softly. “You fuck like a god…”
Then, she paused and stopped, and her tone changed abruptly, becoming harsh and scolding.
“No, no, don’t say that, you imbecile! He is a god! Don’t say ‘like a god’, say… oh, blast it, what do I say? Ugh, well you don’t want it to seem like it’s all prepared, you fool! If you want to do better than those annoying whores who fall over themselves in front of him, you have to convince him you’re the best lover of them all by having the words come naturally! Ugh! Let me try again.”
Intrigued, I crept a little closer, taking care to be as stealthy as I could. I needed to see as much of, well, whatever the hell this was, before she found out I was watching. I stalked a couple of yards closer and was finally able to glimpse her.
Isu was in the middle of a clearing between the trees, in a patch of moonlight, and she was naked. It was a glorious sight, one that took my breath away and yanked my mind right back to that night in the woods when I had still been a man and when she’d been a goddess. And what an enjoyable few minutes they had been, even if it hadn’t gone on long enough for me to fully enjoy it.
She was sitting on a tree stump, giving me a side-on view of her nude form. Her full, firm tits gleamed silver in the moonlight, and the curve of her bare round ass on the tree stump was pure poetry. Her silky black hair cascaded down her back, and her deliciously long legs were wide open, although from this angle, I couldn’t see the prize between them. In this pose, she could easily have passed for the Goddess of Sex, especially considering what was in her right hand.
I really had to do my best to stifle a laugh when I saw it. I guessed that she had made it herself—after all, she’d seen the original item that night I’d fucked Rami. It was my cock she was holding… well, an almost perfect replica of it, carved from wood. I was surprised at how accurately she’d made it. The size and shape were pretty much spot on, and it even had a pair of balls—yeah, my balls—attached to its base. Isu must have spent hours carving it. And, I figured, she had to have a really good memory to have made it so accurate.
Amused, I watched as she held it in position, as if I was standing there in front of her with my rod out. She curled the fingers of both her hands around “my” cock, then slowly parted her lips and inched her head forward, swirling the tip of her tongue around the head of the wooden dildo with feather-light, teasing touches, while softly caressing “my” balls with the fingertips of her left hand.
“It’s so big, Vance,” she moaned softly, pretending she was staring up into my eyes as she performed the blowjob. “So big and hard… definitely a cock fit for a god. Mm, and it tastes so good, and the thought of it being inside me is making me so wet, so very, very wet. You should be the God of Sex, Vance. And by your side… you should have a goddess by your side. Can your little mortal whores please you like this?”
She wrapped her lips softly around the dildo, moaning and stroking the shaft gently, teasingly, as she slowly started to bob her head back and forth. It was quite a show she was putting on. No wonder she waited until late at night and ventured deep into the woods to do this.
I found my blood growing hotter in my veins as I watched her, and a delicious sense of excitement was throbbing in the real cock between my legs. I was torn between bursting out of my cover and giving her the real thing, and continuing to watch her from the shadows, to see what she would do next.
She obviously wanted me, but if I popped out now and revealed that I’d seen this performance, I had no idea how she would react, especially given her propensity for wild mood swings. Also, as aroused as this was making me, I wanted to find out why she was doing this. I mean, it was obvious that she wanted me to think that she was a better, more intense lover than Rami or Elyse, but to what end? The fact that she had just said that I should “have a goddess” made me suspicious about her ultimate intentions.
As frustrating as it was to be getting a raging, eager erection at the sight of Isu essentially masturbating over me and not step out and give her the real thing, I managed to overcome the heady lust in my veins with logic. She obviously had some sort of long-term plan in mind, and it seemed like the end goal of that was to take back her divinity. Well, if she thought she could use sex—even if it was mind-blowingly awesome sex that would truly make me feel
