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VIGGO - ING. VERSION

Viggo, son of Hephaestus (Goddess of forging in Orario) and Kain (Ancient Scion of Balance), was born as a demi-god. However, with a defeat and the inability to strive for a goal in life, he is sent to train with a furious master. Accompany Viggo on his path to becoming a god. "Don't be sorry, be better". This fanfic was born as a Spin-Off of the Original fanfic "Suerte y Perseverancia" also written by me and currently in broadcast. Clarifications: I have been accused of being sadistic with my readers, but I will deny such observations. What happens is that I don't give all things on a silver platter to my protagonists; everything is won. On the other hand, sometimes it just happens that situations do not go as you want. However, that is where the magic of a protagonist lies, in knowing how to move within the parameters and look for solutions with the tools he already has. Believe me, I will never screw my protagonists if it is not to make them better and more powerful. PS: THE IMAGE IS ONLY REFERENTIAL.

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Soul tendencies 1.56

Viggo stood while Scheherezade and Semiramis sat on the chairs, around the table in the center of the room. Semiramis pinched the dark-colored grape grains. Viggo took the gold cup on the table and drank its contents. Then he took the jar and poured more wine. Scheherezade stretched out his hand and took the drinking glass while giving him a flirtatious look.

Viggo smiled to her and then looked at Semiramis with a more neutral face -why do you want to look at us?- he asked.

-Well- said Semiramis looking at Scheherezade, but she barely paid attention to her. All her interest was placed in Viggo. Semiramis frowned when she was ignored by her friend and looked at Viggo, his long red hair falling on the sides of his face all the way to his shoulders. A young and charming face. A manly neck with his Adam's apple emerging in the center. Its clavicle in sight and its pectorals firm as steel plates. His body still retained its youthful appearance, but its development was evident. Semiramis blushed at being so aware of Viggo's sex appeal and looked away.

Viggo looked at her so elusive that stop asking her, then looked at Scheherezade and smiled to her. Scheherezade got up from the chair, took Viggo's hand and led him to sit down with gentle gestures and a sensual rose. Viggo sat in the chair and Scheherezade sat on his left leg. Then she took a grape grain and put it in his mouth. Viggo opened his mouth to receive the grape, but Scheherezade denied with a flirtatious smile. She put it in her mouth and held it with her teeth. Viggo smiled and brought his face closer to kiss her and steal the grape from her mouth.

Scheherezade received the tender kiss that brushed her lips with a sensual touch that caused a tingle in her lips, and she felt how little by little the kiss was intensifying until, in a single instant, she lost the grape from her mouth. Viggo leaned back and leaned back on the back of the chair as he looked at it with a big smile. At the same time, Scheherezade was looking at him without understanding what happened. She takes another grape to taste again, but Viggo takes his hand and takes it off to put it in his mouth. Scheherezade looked at him angrily as he smiled victoriously. However, Viggo kept the grape in his mouth as he brought his lips closer to kiss her. Once he made his way through her lips, he uses his tongue to pass the grapes to her without her noticing. Which again surprised Scheherezade. Viggo accomplished his task and leaned back on the back of the chair with a big smile on his lips.

-Again- Scheherezade said with some challenge.

However, Viggo denied because that would reveal the technique and that would take away the mystery. Viggo learned these little games from Kiara. Only the gods know how many afternoons they lost playing grapes to the other. Whoever kept the grapes in his mouth, lost. Which was always a win for Viggo because Kiara was excellent at both riding and receiving.

Viggo approached Scheherezade to give her a kiss as his right hand slid from her back to her fleshy buttocks. He then moved his hand giving soft rubbing as he exchanged kisses with Scheherezade.

On the other hand, Semiramis saw Scheherezade kissing Viggo as if her life depended on it. She looked so passionate that she looked like a beast in heat. At the same time, she saw Viggo bringing his left hand to Scheherezade's belly and passing it touch in gentle gestures until he went to the hip on the right and squeezed it. Scheherezade began to kiss him more voraciously and took his face with both hands. Something that ignited Semiramis and swallowed saliva just to see them.

The next minute, Scheherezade separated her lips from Viggo's as he gasped. She looked at him with the lust of desire and kissed his cheeks and chin. She suddenly separated from Viggo, stood up, and brought her hands to a small string holding the semi-transparent dress. Once she unbuttoned it, the dress fell and her huge breasts were left in plain sight, like two huge masses the size of watermelons. Firm, large and appetizing, each crowned by a small brown nipple. At the same time, her tight waist and large hips gave her a unique contrast. Thanks to the thick thighs, her mount of venus and vagina were almost hidden by the shadows.

Then she sat on Viggo's legs, and the latter kissed her on the lips, kissing her chin and leaving hickeys on her neck, as if he wanted to leave his mark on her. Scheherezade began to gasp as Viggo reached the two huge breasts. Then he took his left hand to the left breast and began to massage it from the ribs to the soft, smooth flesh breast. At the same time, his lips slid across the entire surface of her breasts until he reached the brown nipple and passed his tongue in circular motions.

-Already- whispers Scheherezade between gasps, as if it were the signal for him to enter in her.

However, Viggo stopped his mouth and pushed it away from the big breast. He looked into her eyes and denied with a sadistic smile. Scheherezade was confused and nervous when Viggo made her stand up and then he too stood up.

Then Viggo turned to look at the table, extended his right arm and throw all the things on the table, generating the breaking of the jar with wine and the fruit fountain. Semiramis and Scheherezade were startled in the process.

On the other hand, Viggo turned to look at Scheherezade with eyes full of innocence and a mischievous smile, Scheherezade felt determined and despite the shock, when Viggo stretched out his hand, she put her hand on his. Viggo gently led her to the table and took her hands to put them on the table. Then he stood behind her, put his hands on her hips and began kissing her back. Viggo down the spine until it reaches the brown-skinned buttocks. He took them with both hands and squeezed them firmly. Then he brought his face closer and began to kiss her buttocks. With each kiss the grip of his hands became stronger. After a while, he loosens his grip and massage her buttocks while kneading them with his fingers. Then he opened her buttocks and passed his tongue from the tail, going down between the two mountains of flesh and reaching anus, to finally draw circles with his tongue.

Scheherezade let out a loud moan as she closed her eyes and concentrated on pleasure. At the same time, Semiramis watched as Scheherezade slowly collapsed and rested her body on the table, as her legs seemed to be losing strength. After a minute, Scheherezade was lying on the table, her breasts crushed by her own weight and moaning as she tried to squeeze her thighs.

Viggo pushed his tongue away from Scheherezade's vagina and stood up. Scheherezade looked at him back and saw him undress. Then Viggo pulled out his penis and held it with his right hand. He took it to Scheherezade's big buttocks and began to scrub it among the mountains of flesh.

-No, not from behind- Scheherezade said between gasps -help me, I want to look at you-

Viggo let out a hot breath of the single excitement and nodded. Then he helps her turn around and lie on the table. Viggo leaned on her and kissed her lips.

-What's wrong?- asks Viggo with a bold smile.

-You're bad- Scheherezade whispers in a spoiled tone of voice.

Viggo let out a macabre chuckle and gave her one last kiss. He then pulled away, took his penis, and rubbed it against her clitoris, which made Scheherezade moan as she closed her eyes. She ran her tongue over her lips as if she were tasting the tastiest wine of her entire life. For his part, Viggo spent touch the lips of the vagina and crushing the clitoris with roughness, which drove Scheherezade crazy, who groaned like never in life.

Viggo drove his penis into the vagina and was introduced little by little. At the same time, he saw Scheherezade raise her arms so he could hug her. Viggo made his way inside Scheherezade until he hit the bottom. Everything was so hot and humid that he felt intoxicated by the situation. Then he crouched down and brought his lips closer to Scheherezade's and hugged her and she hugged him. Viggo picked her up from her butt as she hung herself by his neck. Then he began to pick her up from her butt and drop her to punish her inside. With each onslaught Scheherezade let out louder groans which in turn was drowned out by Viggo's mouth.

After ten minutes, Viggo stopped his onslaught and began to move his pelvis with circular movements pinking the entire contour of the cervix. By then he was already at his limit and wanted to finish. However, he also wanted to continue testing every part of Scheherezade's body. However, the heat and lust could more, and he kept moving until he let go of everything inside her. They kept scorched the whole time, panting almost in unison and once they caught their breath, they kissed again.

After a minute, Viggo felt his legs weak and took Scheherezade to bed. He laid her down very delicately and continued to kiss her. However, Scheherezade who became aware of her surroundings again heard the moans of a third party. So, she put her hand on Viggo's chest and stopped him.

-What happens?- asked Viggo, with eyes full of lust.

Scheherezade ran her hand from chest to cheek in a sensual gesture and said -there is someone who also needs a little warmth-

Viggo looked sideways as he gasped and saw Semiramis sitting next to the table. She was with her legs spread as she stroked one breast with one hand and her crotch with the other. After that, Scheherezade took Viggo's face with both hands and turned his gaze at her. Viggo plunged into those beautiful emerald eyes and wanted to kiss her, but she refused.

-Love her, give it pleasure- whisper Scheherezade

Viggo kept thinking for a moment and asked -Sure?-

Scheherezade nodded -for two years no one has touched her, if what we were doing in Alexandria could be called sex-

Viggo nodded, walked over to Scheherezade and kissed her. She responded by kissing him with all the sweetness in her heart. Viggo pushed his lips away and said -that doesn't matter anymore, now you're mine- Scheherezade smiled and nodded. Kiss him once again and Viggo came out of her interior.