Chapter 35

Isaac Dinklage.

Next time I will think a hundred times and consult with knowledgeable people to do the kind of crap that I did before I passed out. Now we need to find out what happened to me.

And the messages from the System that came to me helped in this. First, I received Aphrodite's Blessing.

"Blessing of Aphrodite" is a special achievement and gift of the goddess of love. Now you will be able to give your affection and love to everyone you desire. And there will be no hindrance to this, even if it is a tree, stone, element, or another race. Strive for love and you will succeed. **

Shut up the results. And most importantly, I don't even know how to pronounce this phrase, in an indignant tone, or in awe?

In addition to this, some skills in the level and stats have also increased. Especially endurance from 49 to 55. Casanova has advanced all the way to 15th level. Regeneration, however, has grown by another level, now the fourth level. It's good. The rest of the little things. Still, there are good sides to my passing out.

I was still able to open my eyes normally while they watered me from the hands (Note of the Lizard: No damn, off my feet!))) With water.

It was, who would have thought - Artemis!

Only now she was not her own image of a wild and independent warrior. Now she appeared before me in a completely new guise. She was wearing a white tunic, her red hair was loose, and a kind smile played on her face. Only her eyes did not fit into the picture, they were red, as if she was ... crying?

- You woke up. - stated more than the warrior asked me. - I am pleased. You spent two days with a fever. We didn't know what it was. Although it is possible this is due to the weak body of the man. Although you are trying to seem stronger, you are still inferior to us in stamina and health. Do not say anything. - She covered my lips with her finger. - Save your strength.

At that moment, my stomach uttered a downright scream, from hunger.

- Hee hee. I'll bring you something to eat now.

I blinked, but this glitch of the kind, caring Artemis did not disappear anywhere. I even activated Player Gaze.

Name: Artemis the Destroyer.

Level:???

Class:? "?" "(("

Feature: Blessing of the Olympus Gods.

There is so much that I don't know. But now at least I understand that it really is Artemis. Although he even began to think at some point that he ended up in some of the parallel universes of the DS, where there is such a sample of Artemis. Although I was interested in her title, the Destroyer. Although I think this is due to her "exploits", which I read in the chronicles of Themyscira, against Hercules and his army.

What made her look after me so much? And why now we have in the relationship table:

Artemis 2500 (strong interest, respect, love)

I lay like a log for two days and did nothing ...

Just don't tell me that she could ... No, no! She wouldn't do that to me. Probably ... Although what kind of probably, as if she would not have me ...

- I'm back. You will need a lot of strength. And then you need to catch up in training ...

She chatted incessantly. I even thought Donna was a silent fish compared to her. Apparently Artemis needs to speak out.

In the meantime, I ate my food, listening to her, I realized from her words that the season of storms was over. And now I will soon be able to leave this island. Although I liked it here a little. Even the local women are used to me.

Then Artemis went to take away the dishes, and I somehow imperceptibly went to bed again.

Beware "gentle" hentai 18+

Artemis returned to Isaac's room again and found him already asleep. She smiled sincerely and walked over to him. When he sleeps, something rather unusual awakens in her heart, or at least forgotten a long time ago. She covered him and stroked his cheek with the back of her hand.

"So ... gentle and defenseless. - Suddenly Artemis felt an irresistible desire to be closer to him.

There was a lot of space on the bed, and she moved towards him on the left side, where there was a lot of free space. After lying there for a few minutes, she realized that the heat in her heart flared up even more. And she couldn't do anything about it. She raised herself on her elbows over him. Their noses almost touched. And clean, calm breath tickled her skin on her face. Licking her lips in anticipation, she made up her mind and ... kissed him.

His lips were so unusual. She had enjoyed kissing before. And she is quite experienced in this matter. Hippolyta, Cleo, Diana ... the list goes on and on. Many Amazons have been in her arms. But his lips were better. Its smell, taste, ALL of it was desired by her. And she could no longer stop. She deepened the tender kiss, turning it into a passionate and long one.

At some point, she realized that Isaac was no longer sleeping and responded to her feelings.

Isaac pulled off the thin straps of her tunic from her shoulders, and she began to fall a little over her body. For a moment, she lingered on her hips. Which gave her a certain charm.

Isaac broke away from the kiss and stared at her, looking up and down, not ignoring any curve of her beautiful, trained, but still feminine body. Then his hands went the same way. From the chest of a full-fledged fourth size, they slipped onto a slender waist, grabbed seductive elastic hips and, together with a crumpled tunic, went down to their feet.

Dinklage's expression was as if he thought something strange was happening to her. Something that he had not seen in the face of Artemis before. That blush, that heavy breathing that wasn't caused by training or fighting. She lay motionless on her back, clasping her hands to her heart, and somewhere in the depths of Isaac, an unusual tenderness was born.

It was also new to Artemis. They were afraid of her! They hated her! She was cursed! They wanted her. But they have never worshiped before, never loved and looked with such affection. Never in her life had she experienced such an amazing desire, which has seized now - to give all of herself without a trace to the one she loved, after so many years.

She wanted him, wanted to do what he liked, wanted to be what he needed. At that moment, it suddenly seemed to her that she was created precisely in order to surrender. This crazy thought for an Amazon crept into her thoughts, movements and heart. And even the pride of a warrior could not burn them out either with the fire that flared up in her heart, or with the metal of her sword, which Hephaestus himself once gave her.

His persistent fingers gripped her thighs demandingly as he knelt down and pulled her towards him. Putting her hands on his shoulders and closing her eyes, she threw her head back as she felt the wet and hot path of his tongue circling around her navel, her breath caught in her throat. And then the heat spread through her body with even greater force, because he went down to her mound of hair and began to please her there.

She felt his caresses, and the whole world suddenly turned upside down. She no longer controlled herself.

She gave herself up to the overwhelming sense of pleasure. With her hands she buried herself in his hair and pressed with even more force to her crotch.

A soft, drawn-out moan escaped her chest. And such unusual spasms overcame her and she went limp.

After that, Isaac, with a perky smile, raised his face to the level of hers and kissed her. She tasted her lips. And she threw her arms around his head and legs around his torso. And then she felt not a small phalos of her beloved.

The body of the conquered Amazon gladly accepted this touch in itself, trembling with excitement and long-neglected pleasure with a man. Her body called him, and feeling the inviting beating of his heart, she answered this call. Artemis burned with the heat of the movements, the very strong and sharp jolts of Isaac. She did not know how long this action lasted. But for her personally, it all ended when she got the strongest orgasm and going into unconsciousness, a crazy thought flashed through her: "I wonder how long it will last in general?"

Isaac poured out into Artemis a couple of minutes later. And seeing that she was sleeping with a smile on her lips, lay down next to her and pressed her back to his chest. And now nothing bothered him, neither thought, nor that fatigue that was just a couple of hours ago.

Soon he fell asleep himself, clutching the red-haired beauty. And at that moment, two pairs of eyes from behind the door watched them with great resentment and jealousy.

To be continued…