We went back inside the house, and I sat on the couch—this ti next to Anna—while my mom and Ivy prepared for this so-called ritual.
"Bring the needles, Sharon!" my mom called, and my sister rushed over with them.
Soon, they laid everything out on the table: a spool of red thread, two small needles, a bowl of rose water, and... was that this world’s Bible?
It honestly looked more like a sacrificial ritual than a love union. Curious, I glanced over to see what the book was about and caught sight of a warning label on the cover:
"Warning: Thread may bond more than just hearts. Please do not attempt while angry, drunk, or stupid."
Yeah... definitely not a Bible. Maybe so kind of magical guidebook.
"Sounds safe," I muttered.
Anna rolled up her sleeves. "Alright, how do we start?"
Mom picked up the book and began reading aloud. "Okay... Step one: dip your fingers in the rose water."
We did. Simple enough.
"Step two: prick your finger with a needle while channeling your intentions."
"Intentions?" Anna asked, hesitant.
"Like what you want from the bond," her mom explained.
"Oh... okay." Anna grinned.
"Hope you’re not thinking about eternal domination, right?" I joked.
We both chuckled, then pricked our fingers, wincing at the sting. The next step was to rub our blood on each other’s thread.
And... nothing happened.
Huh. I thought there’d be so kind of reaction. I an—this is a fantasy world.
"Last step!" my mom said, clearing her throat. "Say the sacred prayer."
I groaned. "A prayer?"
"Yes, a short one." She placed the book in front of us.
Honestly, I wasn’t keen on praying—especially not to their biased goddesses—but I’d co this far. Might as well.
"By the na of Vireth, the goddess of grace, we intertwine our hearts as one, from this day’s sign," Anna and I chanted together.
Suddenly, the threads on the table began to glow softly and lifted into the air.
"Whoa!" I yelped as the thread spiraled and looped around our wrists in an elegant pattern. Then it gave a light zap—like a playful electric shock. So kind of goddess’s blessing, maybe?
When it settled, we both had thin red threads tied neatly around our left wrists.
"Oh good, it worked!" my mom said, smiling.
Anna’s mom clapped. "Don’t worry, the side effects wear off in a week."
"Side effects?!" Anna and I said in unison.
"Yeah... just craving each other’s touch, always wanting to be close... maybe in each other’s bed," Ivy added casually.
"B-bed?!" Anna stamred, her cheeks flushing pink.
"Yup! Alright, I think it’s past my bedti. Tomorrow’s the weekend, so enjoy your night." Ivy blew a kiss to Anna. "See you tomorrow, sweetie."
"Wait... Mom? What do you an ’see tomorrow’? Are you leavi—" SLAM. Ivy walked out and shut the door.
My mom stood up with a dramatic sigh. "Been busy all day. I’m tired. Going to bed."
"Mom... you too?" I growled.
She ignored and walked to her room, shutting the door behind her.
Sharon just scoffed, stood up, and stord into her room, slamming her door as well.
"Wow... they just left," I muttered.
Anna looked at . "Don’t you... feel weird?" she asked.
"Um... not really? Why?"
"I feel weird." She rubbed her thighs together, visibly restless. Then—without warning—she threw herself onto and started kissing like she was in heat.
I was stunned at first by her sudden behavior—but then I kissed her back. She pushed down onto the couch and straddled , her hands cupping my cheeks as her kisses grew deeper. She pulled back slightly, stuck her tongue out, and I did the sa. Our tongues t and began to wrestle, intertwining, slick trails of saliva dripping down our lips.
Her tongue felt amazing. I couldn’t get enough of her soft, sweet lips. Every kiss lit up—but Anna was worse off. Her breathing was already ragged, and she was devouring like I was her last al.
[So kind of aphrodisiac effect detected and nullified!]
[The ’goddess’s blessing’ contains an effect that heightens arousal between bonded partners.]
[Analyzing effect...]
[Effect copied.]
[Congratulations! Effect successfully turned into a skill: "Heavenly Pulse."]
Works on all female partners.
Enhances sensitivity of erogenous zones (G-spot, cervix, etc.) by 500%–1000%.
Deactivates when target orgasms three tis.
Cooldown: 24 hours.
So that’s how it is, huh? This goddess sounds like a freak—creating a ritual that turns people into lust-fueled maniacs. Good thing my system stole her spell and turned it into a skill. One day, I’ll use it against her.
Anna was clearly overwheld by the aphrodisiac effects now.
"I... mmch... I want you so badly!" she moaned between kisses, her ass grinding against my abs. I could feel her wetness soaking through her panties, her skirt already hiked up.
"Please... babe. Make feel good. Like last ti," she begged.
My hands, which had been hovering awkwardly, moved to her petite butt, caressing it gently over her panties. I slid my fingers down, pressing against her slick heat beneath the fabric, and she trembled at my touch.
Still... I couldn’t believe I was about to make love to Anna—with my mom and sister just in the next rooms. If one of them walked out...
I forced myself up, Anna clinging to , her legs wrapping tightly around my waist, her lips refusing to leave mine. Better to do this in my room. I carried Anna into my room, her arms tight around my shoulders, her breath warm and erratic against my skin as my cock strained hard against my trousers. Getting inside, l closed the door with a back-kick. When I set her on the bed, she let out a sharp breath, almost a whimper, like the sheets beneath her were too soft, too cold, or maybe just too much. Her skin was flushed from head to toe. Even the cool air brushing her exposed thighs made her shudder and clench her fists.
"This feels insane," she breathed, her voice trembling. "Everything’s... tingling."
That was the effect of the ’goddesse’s blessing’. And as if that wasn’t enough, my system activated the new skill l acquired: Heavenly Pulse.
Now Anna was even extra sensitive. She’d lose her brains out tonight!
TBC
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