Like drinking cold elderberry wine with the thickness of milk. That taste would only be amplified by the bitter dark chocolate aftertaste.
Hela rightfully wrapped an arm around the woman's head, pushing her head in more to prevent escape.
"Enjoy it, ัะตะฑะตะฝะพะบ.~"
It was like a chilled, sour bottle of berry wine. The milk was thick and dry. The bitter dark chocolate aftertaste lingered, refusing to go away.
Her long nails dug into her hair, gripping her blonde hair by her very roots, a wicked smile growing on her face.
"Good.~"
โI swear youโre not wasting your time with this lowly blonde.โ
To help emphasize this, the blonde lunged forward and latched her lips around one of those overflowing nipples, suckling upon the divine bosom and lapping her tongue to savor the Nordic milk.
The milk was like drinking a cold, thick elderberry wine. The aftertaste was like bitter dark chocolate, refusing to go away or warm up in his warm mouth.
Her hand latched itself onto his head, refusing to let the spider hero pull away.
"We'll see. Keep drinking, Parker.~"
@StormbornThor "Mortals. But I suppose you wouldn't fear me. No soul to claim.~"
The goddess let out a wicked laugh at her own words before turning her attention to his sexual indulgence. She placed a hand on his head, digging her nails into his hair.
"Teasing me? Please. Harder, boy."
@itshiighlewd Her "approval" came in the appearance of those dark, pale lips curling into a wicked, evil smile of delight. The milk continued to leak, spilling into his open mouth the more he sucked.
"Your soul is stained, Cole. Consider this a...initiation for what waits for you in Hel.~"
@itshiighlewd The milk was cold, but thick. The taste was like drinking elderberry wine that wouldn't warm in his mouth. The aftertaste was like bitter dark chocolate, sitting in his throat.
The goddess flicked his hat off with his head to grip his head, keeping him there.
"Keep going."