'What just happened?' I muttered, sitting on the cold ground, feeling dirty and embarrassed .
I had been tricked, taken advantage of against my will.
No, I was just joking. I enjoyed every bit of it.
That was one of the most intense experiences I've ever had, which says a lot given how twisted my past experiences have been—enough to beco a hit among people with extre and sick fantasies.
'Gods, they really do have their own standards. '
Unfortunately, she had severely underestimated , and now she lay on the ground, completely exhausted.
My libido was off the charts—I could go for years without stopping if I really wanted to, and she ended up thoroughly satisfied.
Thankfully, she was really durable because what I did to her felt like ramming a bullet train into a wall with every thrust. I'm not exaggerating; the tunnel trembled with each movent.
I rember back on Earth, there was a superhero character who wore his underwear over his pants. It was stupid but cool. Experience more tales on My Virtual Library Empire
People with way too much spare ti debated online about what would happen if two superheroes tead up in bed. I was one of those people—and I was pretty active in the conversation.
So joked it would cause an earthquake. It was a silly concept, but now I could proudly say that it was possible.
"'Hey, are you still alive?' I gently patted her cheek—on her face, not the other one of course—and she opened her eyes to glare at .
"You were too rough ," she spat out.
I couldn't help but chuckle at he
"Rough? Maybe, but you seed to enjoy it."
She rolled her eyes, the corners of her mouth twitching upward despite her best efforts to look serious.
"Enjoyed it? More like survived it. I think my soul left my body for a mont there."
I leaned closer, a playful grin spreading across my face. "If your soul left, it must have liked the vacation. But I promise, I'll be gentler next ti."
"Next ti?" she echoed, her tone incredulous. "You really think there's going to be a next ti?"
She stood up and began putting on her clothes again.
"Oh, believe , there's no woman in this entire fabric of reality who wouldn't want another chance once they've tasted it."
She rolled her eyes and shook her head. "I've known a lot of self-centered and egotistical gods, but you take the cake for being the most obnoxious."
"I'll take that as a complint,"
Now that I had made love with her, the dynamics of our relationship felt more equal. I could sense the change in the air between us.
"Get yourself ready," she commanded, her tone leaving no room for argunt.
"Don't worry, I'm a fast changer," I chuckled, snapping my fingers as new clothes materialized on my body. I now wore a simple white shirt and blue pants that fit perfectly.
The look of shock on her face was priceless.
"'You're a Conjuration type?' she exclaid, her eyes wide with disbelief."
"A Conjuration type?"
She paused for a mont, composing herself.
"Listen, in this place, gods are divided into different categories," she explained, her expression serious.
"Enhancent, Transmutation, Conjuration, Emission—"
"Stop!" I cut her off, a sudden chill running down my spine.
I felt that if she completed her sentence, sothing bad would happen. 'Talk about a lack of originality.'
Her eyebrows shot up in surprise. "What do you an?"
"Don't mind , I just rembered an ani,"
"Ani? What's that?" She raised her eyebrows, genuinely puzzled.
"Wow, your world must be pretty boring,"
Her deanor changed after I badmouthed her world.
"Listen here, my world has been in constant battle before I took over, so we didn't have ti for fun there. I live in a place where our nation could be destroyed at any mont."
I raised an eyebrow, trying to keep my tone light.
"That's what I an—your world is pretty boring. The last ti a nation got destroyed on my world, it birthed ani and waifus."
"Waifus?" she repeated, confusion mixing with curiosity.
"Forget it; soone like you won't be able to understand,"
She shot a look, her annoyance "And what exactly do you an by 'soone like '?"
"'Let's go,' I said, taking the lead and deciding not to argue with her anymore.
After all, whether she was human or a god, I knew one universal truth: a woman will always have the final say if I continue to argue.
If I'm wrong, I'm wrong.
If I'm right, I'm still wrong.
If she's wrong, I'm not right either.
If she's right, well, I'm definitely wrong—but at least I get to enjoy the peace and quiet by ignoring her.
As expected, she kept bothering , her voice rising and falling like an overzealous karaoke singer.
"You can't just ignore like that!" she exclaid, her hands on her hips.
I took a deep breath, determined to maintain my peace and quiet.
She leaned in closer, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Don't you think you're being really annoying right now? Don't tell that just because I let you sleep with , you think you can act all haughty!"
I shrugged, letting her words drift into one ear and straight out the other.
"You've got a big head. Don't you know that?" she spat out.
"'Which head?" I replied, playfully giving her a knowing smile.
She paused for a mont, her cheeks slightly blushing as she recalled what had just happened a few monts ago.
"You really do have a sharp tongue," she said, gritting her teeth in frustration. " I need to teach you a lesson in who's in charge."
"That's a good idea, but this place is so small that you'd be at a disadvantage with that bow of yours,"
This was my chance to put her in her place and earn myself a follower with double purpose.
At the sa ti, I was also curious about how I would fare against other gods in different worlds
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