45 Chapter 45 - An Evening with a Goddess

Leading me to her bedroom, she shut the door and dropped her clothing on the floor. Walking over to the bed, she knelt down to remove my pants and underwear. As she was pulling down my briefs, she got smacked by my shaft...which put a pleased smile on her face.

"Mmm, this was worth several years of abstinence.", she said kissing it up to the tip, "I will show why I-"

I wasn't the type that liked the woman to lead, I led exclusively in the bedroom. Tossing her on the bed, she went to tell me I needed to learn foreplay as she watched me start to finger her. Gasping as she felt my fingers probe her insides, she tensed up nicely around my middle finger. Now it had been a while since I had slept with a girl, but I knew the basics well enough. Assuming that a God would be too prideful to eat a Goddess out, I let her experience it for the first time.

Gripping the bed tightly, her moans filled the room as she wrapped her legs around my neck. Kneading her breasts as I ate her out, I didn't let up on the stimulation till she was putty in my hands. By that point her body was in nirvana, and climaxed with just a gentle breeze across her skin. Getting her in position, I watched her lick her lips as she spread her vagina open.

"Don't make me wait...", she pleaded holding my hands.

"Haha, wait for what?", I asked kneading her chest firmly.

"I want you really badly.", she panted looking at my shaft with a drunken expression

"What about me?", I pressed her as I smacked her stomach playfully with it.

"I want...your dick.", she broke down.

"Good girl!", I praised her, "You should have said so from the start."

Pushing my tip in, she gripped the bed tighter as she stretched to accommodate me. Since she was already thoroughly soaked, there wasn't any friction so eventually I just glided in. Seeing her expression was priceless, she was mentally broken by pleasure as she squeezed my shaft tightly. Leaning forward I kissed her and said I was going to start moving.

Flipping her onto her stomach, I firmly grabbed her hair and pulled back. Bouncing her hard on my shaft, the room was filled with her primal moans as she became just a woman in heat. Any sort of mental resistance she had was long gone now, she was solely focused on the moment with me. Smacking her butt and calling her my bitch, she had no problem telling me she was. Hammering her into the bed, she raised her hips to give me full access and I took it.

Grabbing her hips, I started trying to hilt her with every thrust. Unfortunately that wouldn't happen since I was too big, but she absolutely loved the abuse I gave her. Feeling my shaft pulsating, she knew what was coming. Normally she would never allow a man to finish in her, but this time was different.

"Keep going...", she moaned looking back at me, "I want it!! I need it!!"

With a smirk, I reached forward and grabbed her firmly by the neck. Immediately tensing up, I told her to take it all in like a good girl. Pouring my seed into her, her tongue flopped out as she fainted from overstimulation. Pumping ropes of seed into her, she spasmed with every spurt. When I finally calmed down sometime later, I pulled out of her with a peaceful sigh. Falling onto the bed, Ishtar let out a moan as she started coming round again.

"You...you are an animal.", she said, "You really do need a harem...satisfying you...might kill me."

"I'd stop before that.", I said admiring her beautiful, gleaming body, "You'll get used to it the more we do it."

"Hehe...I like the sound of that.", she stated forcing herself up to clean me off, "Allow me..."

Cleaning my shaft up, she swallowed everything she licked off. Kissing my shaft afterward, she wriggled into my arms wanting to be spoiled for a bit. Holding Ishtar, she seemed at peace with it all. Drawing circles on my chest, she looked up at me with a smile on her face.

"You okay?", I asked.

"I am fine, I have never been with a man like you. Usually I set the pace, but...I don't mind it if you set it like that.", she admitted with a weak smile.

"I see, well it was my pleasure. As my partner, you can look forward to it quite often.", I teased, "By the way, I should warn you that unlike the Gods of this world I can certainly have children with you."

"Are...are you serious!?", she said with excitement, "You are saying I can get pregnant like mortals!? As in give birth to children!?"

"I am, however you are forbidden from telling anyone else. Last thing I want is all the female deities coming to me for that reason. I don't want every single one of you, I want to be partnered with the ones I like and care about.", I said pinning her to the bed, "Now how about round two?"

Leaning forward to kiss her, she put aside her ego for the night and acted like a loving partner. Dominating her a total of five more times, she tapped out from exhaustion after that. Staying overnight with her, I got ready to head home at dawn.

"See you later Ishtar.", I said kissing her.

"Mmm...I will see you later. I hope you will use discretion if you tell anyone about this.", she said with a worried look, "I have an image to maintain after all. Don't need to other Goddesses thinking I am now a pushover."

"What I do with my partners is private. Bedding you isn't a game or an achievement, I have sought you for a long time and now I have you. Just remember your promise.", I replied running my hand down her body.

"I know, none of the Gods compare to that package. I may not have slept with all of them, but we Goddesses talk about these sorts of things. Most of them are two pump chumps, or are extremely inadequate. Besides, I am not ruining my chance at motherhood. It's something we have desired for thousands of years, but never could achieve.", she stated as she kissed me deeply, "I will honor my promise and be solely your partner. You don't have worry about anything...dear."

Satisfied she was 100% honest with me, I kissed her again. Sticking around for an aggressive make out session, I could tell she wanted to go again but her body couldn't handle more right now. Admittedly I should have built up her stamina slowly, but I went a bit overboard with her.

---Earthland---

"Mr. Evans, this is Mael our boyfriend.", Brandish introduced me to her agent.

"It's a pleasure to meet...oh my gosh, you're a big one!", he said as he looked up from his desk with a pale expression, "I...I thought they were exaggerating when they said you were a big guy."

"Nice to meet you sir.", I replied giving him a very firm handshake, "I hope you will treat me well."

"Of course...", he stated as he started to sweat nervously.

Showing me to the Men's Changing Room, he said there were clothing items inside for me to choose from. Thanking him for his assistance, I pulled him close to me.

"Listen carefully...they don't model swimwear, summer dresses are more than enough. Don't think for a minute I am not aware of your predatory practices against some of your unknown talent.", I said gripping his shoulder, "One whisper of you doing anything to them...I will drag your corpse through the street like a rag doll, do I make myself clear?"

"...of course...I...I understand...", he shivered under my Killing Intent, "Fully clothed at all times...understood..."

Giving him a pat on the shoulders, I said I was happy he understood. Telling him I would meet the girls in the studio, I walked into the changing room leaving him alone in the hallway.

'...I need to find another line of work...he is going to kill me...I know it...', the Agent thought.

Running down the hall to his boss, he went to discuss his resignation. While he was off doing that, Mael sifted through the clothing they prepared for him and picked something that made him look like James Bond. Once he was satisfied with his clothing, he left to meet up with the girls.

"You look...really good.", Lucy said staring at me with shock.

"Juvia thinks you should wear it more often!!", Juvia approved with a smile, "You should wear that on our dates, and at our wedding!"

"Ugh...not this again.", Minerva sighed with smirk, "How about saving that stuff for the camera?"

Getting the other's approval, even the photographer was a bit shocked. He was probably used to guys my age trying to wear flashy clothing that made them stand out. Since I was 8ft tall, there was no need for me to make myself stand out. Having stuck to the basics, I stood out in a very memorable way and it made the girls happy. At the end of the day, I only cared about there opinions on my appearance...everyone else could fuck off.

"Jeez you're a big one!", the photographer gulped with a worried look.

"Yes, and he is our boyfriend.", Brandish said with a smirk.

"Oh...so this is that Mael guy you talked about...", he said as he and several of the male models started to sweat.

"I am, thank you for taking care of them up till now. They have talked a lot about all of you...", I replied with a smile, "My name Mael...Mael Solaris."

Feeling the overwhelming urge to flee, the male models bolted leaving the camera crew alone. Most of them had been trying to prey on the girl, but now that I was here they wanted to make themselves scarce. Seeing them squirm under my gaze, the girls seemed delighted to make them suffer a bit after all the things they had been trying to make them do. Their agent, male models, and camera crew had all been trying to get images of what I got to see everyday at the house.

"Let's...begin...", the photographer whimpered.

Based on a few documentaries I had seen in my previous life, I expected the the crew to orders us around into different places to get several different angles. Surprisingly though, they let the girls choose what we did and they ran with that. Since it was things they chose to do, I didn't question their decisions and just rolled with it.

---Several Hours Later---

"That's a wrap people, thanks for your hard work today.", the photographer thanked us.

Walking back to the changing rooms, their agent carried his personal belongings passed us as he hurried out of the building. Hiding my smirk, I was content that he understood that he needed to leave if he wanted to keep breathing.

"Did Mr. Evans quit?", Millianna asked.

"I think so...", Lisanna replied looking at me, "Did you do something?"

"I haven't the slightest idea why he would just up and quit. Maybe he had a guilty conscious for some reason.", I said with a smile.

"Uh huh...so that means you scared him off.", Brandish laughed, "I am happy you did, that man was a creep. He was always trying to have us do private photoshoots for some of the big donors for Sorcerer Weekly."

"Private Photoshoots?", I inquired, "You never mentioned that before..."

"We didn't want to bother you with it, besides none of us took the work.", Mirajane told me.

Thinking that there were a lot of perverted old men that would pay good money for scandalous images of them, I knew another model that would be coming up in a few years. Jenny Realight would be coming up the pipe in a few years, and she'd be someone those bastards would try to snap photos of. I would need to have Hermione and Levy do some research into the company to see who it's big donors were before this got out of hand. The girls were insistent on modelling and writing news articles, so as their boyfriend I needed to make sure they stayed safe.

'Or I can burn the place to the ground...accidentally.', I thought with a smirk, 'That's always an option too.'