Lorne's whole body froze as he turned his head slowly.
And right there—Artemis had turned in her sleep, now facing him directly.
Beads of cold sweat formed on Lorne's forehead in an instant.
"Sorry! Sorry!!"
He apologized rapidly, desperately trying to pull his guilty hand back from her embrace.
But the tight space of the cabin gave him nowhere to go.
As he fumbled, his arm awkwardly brushed against her thigh… then her arm…
Under the moonlight, a pair of silver-blue eyes glowed faintly in the dark as they locked onto him.
Lorne felt his scalp go numb. His heart skipped a beat.
Fortunately, maybe due to the good will he'd built up earlier, Artemis merely gazed at him silently… and said nothing.
Phew.
As he successfully retracted his hand, Lorne exhaled cautiously and turned to the side, intending to rest his hand gently on the opposite edge—
"Pa!"
Another sharp slap-like sound echoed, making him stiffen as he slowly looked down.
Both his hands were there so they didn't do anything.
So then… what the hell was that?!
Lorne turned his head slightly, and his gaze fell on the hand resting at his waist.
—Pale and slender, crystal-clear like jade.
That unmistakable detail could only belong to one person—the goddess of the hunt.
Tch, how could she be so careless?
That scared the hell out of me…
Still reeling from the scare, Lorne muttered silently while gently lifting the misplaced hand and moving it back to its rightful place.
But just as he let out a relieved breath—
"Pa!"
A familiar smack landed squarely on his shoulder. It sank heavily.
Looking at that all-too-familiar clawed hand perched there, Lorne felt like crying.
Seriously?! I just touched you once by accident—do you really have to hold a grudge this much?!
Helpless, he gently moved the hand from his shoulder and, like a cautious little caterpillar, began to wriggle his way toward the cabin door.
Fine, fine. I can't provoke her, but I can escape, right?
However, just as Lorne finally made it to the threshold and was about to stand, something yanked his ankle, making him trip and he fell flat on the bed again.
At the same moment, a lithe and powerful figure flipped over him like a seasoned rider taming a wild stallion.
She pinned him at the waist, her hands pressing firmly against his chest, looming above him with a smirk of dominance and mockery.
"Trying to run? Do you think you can get away?"
Under the moonlight, her bright eyes burned like twin flames—
A wild predator's instinct and fierce desire to conquer gleamed within them.
Lorne swallowed. That look....
In that instant, Lorne suddenly recalled a saying:
"The most dangerous hunters often appear as prey."
In a blur, she leaned down and kissed him.
No prelude. No teasing.
Her lips slammed into his, tongue immediately breaching his mouth and twisting with her own in a hot, violent kiss.
He gasped, feeling hot at her intensity as his hands instinctively reached over to her waist, and their tongues fighting for dominance, slick and hot, spit stringing between them as their mouths crashed again and again.
"Ssshh~ Hhn~❤ Mmm~❤"
Wet sucking sounds filled the air as they devoured each other.
Artemis wasn't gentle.
She bit his lower lip, licked over his teeth, sucked his tongue into her mouth like she wanted to claim it.
Her passionate move made Lorne sigh.
Well ...as expected of the Goddess of Hunt.
But, having experienced the joy and pain of her wildness and his passiveness, Lorne would not let her take control.
So, as their tongues battled with each other, his hands moved towards the pair of upturned and soft breasts.
The familiar but completely different touch made him instinctively knead them, however, since he didn't have that much practical experience, he just grabbed the pair of plump breasts and kneaded and squeezed them
The amazing softness and elasticity was quite enjoyable so, his movements became more and more rough.
Artemis, who had never been touched so intimately by a man, felt her body turning hot like a furnace.
As a virgin goddess, her sexual experience was zero and she hadn't even masturbated before, so, what happened yesterday was the very first experience, however, even though she could remember what happened afterwards but that was only the aftermath.
She didn't feel it firsthand, and didn't even understand why she would show such reactions.
However, as his squeezed her breasts, a completely different feeling spread throughout her whole body, down to the spot between her legs, making her indescribablly uncomfortable yet comfortable.
As the very fabric on her body was removed, her succulent breasts suddenly popped out, swaying in the air like two little white rabbits.
Lorne obviously didn't let them hanging and stretched out his hands to hold her soft melons, giving them a squeeze.
"Hmm~❤"
The warmth and roughness of his palm kneading her delicate breasts, made the goddess moan.
Under his caressing, her pink succulent nipples became erect and even more sensitive so, whenever the fingers brushed over them, Artemis could not help but let out a soft moan..
To be honest, her moans were like throwing petrol at a burning flame.
His lust soared and soared, his cock, red with blood, pressing against her.
And Artemis, feeling the electric heat rushing down her spine, instinctively pressed her hips down over him, grinding over his cock as wetness came leaking onto the fabric covering his cock, spreading the scent of lewdness in the air.
Lorne could feel her pussy through his pants, the heat, the slickness, her clit grinding along the length of his shaft as she moved.
Fuck.
He shifted his hips, angling his cock to press directly against her pubic mound, dragging the shaft along her sensitive clit, making her delicate body tremble as if in an electric shock, as her two long-sleeved beautiful legs tightened around his waist.
Under the stimulation of his cock, the love juice in inside her cunt, now oozed in a copious amount, slowly flowing out of her slit, as he felt the wet sensation of it, against his cock.
While dry humping each other, the two broke the kiss, panting into each other's mouths, faces flushed, breath ragged.
Wordlessly, they began pulling at each other's clothes, desperate to be skin-on-skin again.
In ancient Greece, modesty was already minimal, so it didn't take much.
And Artemis, who had sat on his lap, with her arms and legs around the young man was already loosening her grip so that her man could take a deep look at her nakedness as she stripped.
And he did ..
As she undressed, Lorne stared at the goddess in front of him, admiring her naked form.
Although he had already seen her naked before but that wasn't a situation where he could marvel at her beauty, but now he could....and she was gorgeous...
Perhaps it was because she was the first goddess he had seen naked, but looking at Artemis at this moment, it was hard not to look away.
He was not an eunuch so, his cock stiffened in an instant as a wave of heat spread throught his whole being and he suddenly pushed her down on the mattress.
As the huntresss lay there on her back, Lorne grabbed her plump and straight thigh and pulled her closer as she wrapped her legs around him.
In this position, his hot and hard cock pressed against the wet honey lips and rubbed back and forth, and the expectation on Artemis' face became more and more obvious.
Artemis didn't mind his assertiveness, after all, in the mind of this huntress, there's only hunting and getting hunted.
By the time, he lets his guard down, it would be her turn.
Although Lorne didn't know what she was thinking, but he could more or less guess.
After all, this goddess was a bit crazy.
But she was fucking hot, and her craziness only aroused his desire to conquer her.
Corrupt her...Fuck it.
Without thinking about anything else,
he aimed his cockhead at her dripping entrance, and then pumped forward with all his might, shoving his thick cock inside her wet, churning cunt.
"Ahhh~!!
Different from the hazy feeling of yesterday, when one had lost her mind and the other was in too much pain to feel anything, this time, this moment when his cock went inside her cunt, he could savor the unimaginable tightness of her insides, as if they were resisting to be squeezed and crushed, but under the lubrication of love fluid, they could only resist helplessly before getting stretched apart by his cock.
The sensitive and juicy walls of the wet vagina squeezed his cock, and the layers of delicate flesh folds held him in a vice like grip, as his cock plundered her cunt.
Meanwhile, the unimaginable fullness inside her cunt, caused Artemis' pupils to shrink as she let out a soft moan.
After all, in a sense, this was also her first sexual intercourse.
His huge glans filling and stirring every inch of her delicate cunt, gazing at her cervix, brought a kind of unprecedented satisfaction to her lower body.
Different from the intermittent feeling in the hazy state, the pleasure at this time was like an electric current running through her body.
The scraping of his twitching glans glans and her delicate fleshy folds, instantly ignited the desire accumulated in her body.
As he stared at the eager and charming look on her face, Lorne also lost his mind and started frantically thrusting in and out her honey hole.
Her plump ass rippled at such powerful impact and the softness of it only made his desire swell.
Her breasts also shook under his frequent poundings, the two bright red spots on her chest, flying up and down like butterflies.
Under such relentless thrusts, Artemis gradually let out some soul stirring moans, which brought pleasure and satisfaction to Lorne.
"Ahhh~❤ Ohh..Ahh❤ ~~!!!"
Under his relentless thrusts, Artemis didn't endure passively. Instead, she canted her hips forward to take him to the hilt.
Lorne couldn't help but groan as her walls clenched, her pussy spasming around him like it was trying to milk the cum straight out of his balls.
"Fuck, Artemis—"
He roared, thrusting up into her, fast and deep, their bodies colliding again and again, loud wet slaps echoing in the cabin.
"Ahhhh❤!" Artemis moaned, her nails clawing at his back, dragging red lines down his skin, her golden hair whipping wildly, silver eyes hazy and burning as her inner walls trembled violently, and a sharp cry tearing out of her throat as her orgasm crashed down, drenching his cock in a flood of divine nectar.
The sensation of her pussy clenching and fluttering around him like a living thing was already driving him past his limit, and the warm wash of her cum did the rest.
With a guttural groan, Lorne's hips jerked upward, his cock throbbing hard as he emptied himself deep inside her, rope after rope of molten release spilling into her greedy womb.
The two clung to each other, trembling through the sheer intensity of their shared climax, the cabin filled with nothing but their ragged breathing and the faint squelch of their joined flesh.
Artemis slumped down against him for a moment, her bare skin slick with sweat, her soft breasts pressing against his chest, still trembling in aftershocks.
But then…
Those silver eyes flashed with a feral gleam.
As Lorne enjoyed the feeling of her inner walls pulsing around his softening cock, milking him for every last drop, the goddess suddenly sat up and pushed her prey down with force
"Artem—"
"Shh.."
The goddess silenced his words with a heated kiss that left no room for protest.
Then, with the smooth, commanding grace of a huntress claiming her prey, she straddled him, her hips grinding down, until his cock, still half-hard, was swallowed by her molten heat.
"Ahhh~❤!" The two groaned simulatenously as she sank down on him inch by inch, impaling herself to the hilt, her wetness squeezing him in a perfect, scorching vice.
"It's my turn.." Artemis whispered in a low predatory tone and then began to ride him.
Her hips slammed down with a sharp slap, her breasts bouncing wildly in rhythm with her thrusts.
"Hnnngh~❤ Haaah~❤! L-Lorne~!" She cried out, her voice trembling with ecstasy as her ass smacked against his thighs again and again.
"Fuck, Artemis…! Faster—!"
Lorne snarled, gripping her hips, thrusting up into her with matching ferocity.
Before long...wet, obscene sounds once filled the small cabin as they clashed like wild animals, moans and gasps spilling out uncontrollably.
"Ahh~❤! Haa~"
"Don't… hahhh❤… hold back…!" Artemis panted, her hands braced against his chest as she slammed down even harder, her inner walls squeezing around him like velvet fire.
The two were just like beasts in heat... fucking wildly without any rhythm and technique..just wanted to fuck each other's brain out.
It became a competition, her riding him into the ground, him bucking up hard enough to make her cry out in pleasure.
"Ahhh~❤ Lorne! Hnnngh❤!"
Artemis moaned, her hair flying, her body arching as sweat dripped between her breasts.
"Artemis… f-fuck!"
Lorne growled, gripping her ass tightly, pounding her from below until she gasped and leaned forward, her lips crashing against his in a messy, saliva-mixed kiss.
Neither of them yielded.
Each orgasm only fueled the next.
While she let her guard down, he would push her down and ride her, only for her to do the same after a while.
Again and again, they swapped control, with Lorne pounding into her with relentless force, and Artemis slamming herself down onto him with divine hunger as they fucked each other wildly.
By the time the night dragged on, the cabin echoed with wet slaps, hoarse moans, and the relentless rhythm of their bodies colliding, until, at last, the goddess and the demigod collapsed on the mattress, drenched in sweat and cum, trembling from head to toe.
The tug-of-war, finally reached a truce.
The two lay flat, side by side, in the cramped cabin.
"Hiss—!"
Lorne winced as he rubbed his bruises, the dull ache from lingering wounds once again flaring to life. He coughed dryly to break the silence.
"That was an accident..."
"Mm..."
Artemis let out a low hum through her nose, clearly in agreement.
"Even if the vow is broken... we can't just give up on ourselves."
"Mm..."
"This kind of thing... only happens tonight, right?"
"Mm..."
At that moment, realizing her own loss of control, the virgin goddess too began to reflect.
And as time passed, without knowing when, the two figures lying close together finally locked eyes.
"Then you..." Artemis looked toward him, voice soft and distant.
"There's still a few hours left before today ends," Lorne said, licking his dry lips.
"Then shall we..."
"One more time..."
"Just once, okay? Just once..."
The night deepened and a crescent moon hung high above the sea.
In the narrow confines of the cabin, the flames of battle ignited once more.
As long as we patch it up afterward, we're still pure...
Lorne told himself with self-deluding conviction.
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The next morning, je crawled out of the cabin, confirmed their heading and plotted the next leg of their route.
After several hours of sailing, he passed the oars to Artemis for her shift and returned to rest.
But lying on his blanket, he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
His mind was full of images from the night before...of the radiant and proud huntinh goddess in full hunter's attire..Bold, Wild and so fucking Sexy.
The fantasies grew messier the longer he lay there.. imagining what the huntress goddess might look like, clad in that same battle gear, but whispering his name in the throes of passion.
Eventually, too distracted to rest, Lorne gave up and stepped outside the cabin.
And just as he peeked out, he nearly bumped heads with someone already lingering by the door.
Caught off guard, Lorne laughed awkwardly and tried to sound casual.
"Wow, what a coincidence... you're here too?"
"Mm. The moonlight's quite nice," Artemis replied as she turned her head to gaze at the fading sunset.
"It's windy out here... want to sit inside for a bit?"
"Would that be... appropriate?"
"I was going to ask your thoughts about tomorrow's route."
"...Then, I suppose that's fine."
Moments later, the cabin door shut once again.
The glowstone inside flickered for half an hour before it was "accidentally" shattered followed by the sounds of chaos.
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Early next morning, Lorne crept out of the cabin like a thief, headed for the deck, and paused by the water's edge to examine his reflection, erasing the red marks on his neck and face.
"Damn it, you're supposed to be helping a virgin goddess reclaim her chastity....not making it worse!"
"Shameless! Absolutely shameless!"
Lorne muttered, correcting their course while mentally scolding himself.
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Night of the third day.
The sky was a deep, inky black.
Two silhouettes preparing for a shift change just so happened to arrive at the cabin door at the same time as they both stood silently, staring at the night.
After a solid quarter hour of awkward quiet, there was a slight cough, breaking the deadlock.
"Well, since we're already here…"
"Try one more time? Mm. Just once…"
The two figures slipped into the cabin with practiced ease, shutting the door behind them.
Familiar creaks of floorboards and rhythmic flesh clapping echoed across the sea once more.
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Dawn of the fourth day.
A gentle sea breeze brushed across the deck.
Sunlight spilled into the cabin like warm honey.
With her face flushed and gaze bright, Artemis stretched lazily, rising from what looked like a delicate painting of spring awakening as she calmly dressed, then stepped onto the deck.
Before her, the vast ocean stretched toward a jagged, distant line—
"We've arrived. Cyprus,"
Came a low voice from ahead.
The words hit Artemis like a bell toll, her expression sharpening immediately.
At the helm, Lorne was already calling back the Dragon Tooth Warriors, carefully steering the boat into a remote and secluded cove, away from the patrolling guards of the island.
As the boat landed, Artemis stepped forward solemnly, ready to disembark and face her true trial.
"We should—"
"Wait. Don't speak yet. I need to think..."
Lorne turned back to look at the goddess's radiant, freshly glowing face.
Then he glanced at the fading bruises on his own arm and fell into a moment of deep, serious reflection.
"So… these three days and nights..."
"Who exactly fell to darkness?"
(End of Chapter)