Chapter 732: The Goddess Of Light Or...

Maria stammered, falling to her knees or the nearest approximation, given that she was floating.

The Goddess laughed, a sound like bells chiming.

Maria’s face burned. She wanted to sink into the void and disappear.

"Shh."

"I’m not angry, Maria. I could never be angry with you."

"You’ve given your entire life to me. You’ve served me faithfully, spread my light across the world, healed the sick, comforted the dying, loved the unloved."

She smiled.

Maria stared at her.

The Goddess laughed again.

"I want you to live, to love, to experience joy. That’s why I created those things in the first place."

"So go, Maria. Love your man. Be happy. And know that I will always watch over you."

"Thank you, Mother. Thank you!"

But then a mischievous glint suddenly sparkled in her divine eyes, one Maria failed to notice in her relief.

Maria’s face went pale.

The Goddess sighed dramatically, placing a hand on her chest.

Maria felt her heart shatter. After everything—after finally finding happiness, after admitting her love, after coming so close—it was being ripped away.

The Goddess’s expression softened. She reached out and caressed Maria’s cheek.

Maria’s eyes brightened.

Maria let out a huge sigh of relief. A massive burden lifted from her soul.

The Goddess smiled. She leaned close to Maria’s ear and whispered.

At first, her expression was calm. Then confusion flickered across her features.

Her cheeks began to pinken, then redden, then deepen until her entire face was the color of a ripe tomato.

"No, Mother! That’s too much! I can’t do something like that!"

"That’s too naughty! Something like that can’t—it can’t enter a place like that! I can’t even think about it!"

"Maria, you have no way around this. If you truly want to be with Cassius, then you must do as I say."

The Goddess was right. She had no other choice.

She looked up with resolve in her eyes.

The Goddess smiled. "Good girl."

"But...as for your second request..." She looked down, her cheeks flushing. "I really don’t know if I can do that. Not because I don’t want to." She added quickly. "But because...my body can’t handle it."

"Going for so many rounds...I might die. I might actually break down on the spot and die, and you’ll see me up here again."

"It’s alright, dear. I’ve already taken care of that. I’ve given you a blessing to handle it."

The Goddess nodded, then glanced to the side as if hearing something in the distance. Her expression shifted to urgency.

Maria blushed.

Before Maria could say goodbye, the Goddess chirped.

And she vanished.

And floating in her place was a woman who looked nothing like the gentle Goddess of Light.

Her aura shifted from holy radiance to a thick, heady musk that could make any man weak in the knees.

It was the Goddess of Debauchery!

"How fun..."

"I’ve helped you quite a lot, my chosen one. I hope you make good use of it."

There was no way she was letting an opportunity like this slip away, especially since her sister had been acting strange lately.

The Goddess of Debauchery had never cared much before, but now she was curious.

She was still musing when the abyss behind her began to crack.

The voice was cold. Furious.

The Goddess of Debauchery’s smile didn’t waver, but she felt a shiver run down her spine.

And she vanished.

BOOM!

"Do you think you can run from me?" She hissed.

Maria had gone completely still. Her eyes were open, but unfocused, staring at something he couldn’t see.

"Maria?" He touched her cheek. "Maria, wake up. You’re scaring me."

He was about to shake her when she suddenly gasped.

Her lungs filled with air. Her eyes snapped into focus. She looked around wildly—at him, at the room, at the bed—and clutched his hand like a drowning woman grasping for shore.

She shuddered, while Cassius’s brow furrowed.

And in response, Maria’s eyes were shining.

He blinked. "What?"

Maria’s words tumbled out in a rush, her voice bright with wonder. "

"She said I could be with you! That I deserved to be happy!"

"You...You saw the Goddess? In a vision?"

"She really is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen."

"No, not a woman. A Goddess. I shouldn’t compare."

"But she gave us permission. We can do whatever we want."

"So that means..."

"Yes, Cassius. It means you can go ahead. Become one with me."

What if the Goddess changed her mind? What if this was a trick? He didn’t want to take the chance.

His tip pushed against her opening, and she gasped. But this time, the sensation was different.

Now, it was muted. Bearable. Almost pleasant.

Either way, she felt his massive head bulge into her tiny tunnel, stretching her, filling her, but without the agony she had expected.

She whimpered, nodding, as more of him slid inside. Her walls stretched, parting around his girth, and she felt every inch of him.

Finally, she felt something press against the entrance of her womb. She looked down and saw her belly bulging slightly, and realized—he was completely inside her.

Cassius groaned at her tightness, at the way she held him.

"...It’s like I’m fucking a virgin."

Maria turned her face away, guilt and heartbreak flooding her eyes.

"I am already sullied...already dirtied by my past."

But there was no chance he was going to let her wallow on it, so he cupped her face and turned her back toward him.

She kept her eyes averted.

Slowly, reluctantly, she met his gaze.

"None of that matters to me."

"What matters is this moment. Right now. You and me. Everything else—every bad memory, every painful experience—I want to overwrite all of it."

A tear slipped down her cheek.

Maria’s lips trembled.

"I really do."

Then she grabbed his face and kissed him with a ferocity that surprised them both.

Her hips bucked beneath him, grinding against his cock, trying to take him deeper. She moaned into his mouth, her nails raking down his back.

He didn’t need to be told twice.

Then he pushed forward again, sinking back into her warmth.

Maria cried out. Before—

Cassius obliged.

"Smack!♡~ Aaaah!♡~ Ughh!♡~ Nnn!"

"You’re so beautifu, Maria..." Cassius groaned.

Maria’s response was lost in a moan as he hit a particularly sensitive spot inside her.

Her back arched, her breasts pressing against his chest, her nipples hard and aching.

He didn’t.

"Slap!♡~Slap!♡~ Slap!♡~Slap!♡~ Nmm!"

"Cassius." She whimpered. "I’m close. I’m so close."

She did.

"Schlurp!♡~ Splish!♡~ Splat!♡~ Squish!♡~"

"I-I’m coming!♡~ I’m coming!♡~ It’s all coming out!♡~"

Meanwhile, Cassius watched her fall apart, his heart full. He had barely gotten a few strokes in and she managed to have an orgasm.

Instead it was because every single emotion of love, lust, agony that she had been holding in for so long finally burst out.