Chapter 259: The Fall of the First Goddess (Part 1)

"Is this really the last time?"

It was a few days after the battle with Ymir. Richard was resting in Freya's room in the capital of Fluke. There were only the two of them in the entire palace, and no one could disturb them.

On the soft mattress, Freya's clothes were half undressed, and one of her feet was lifted by the touch. Richard was stroking her gently from behind.

Richard said frivolously: "What a suspicious woman, are you so worried about me? I am not lying, this is the last training. I'm tired of being with you every day these days, and you never change yourself, which makes me very bored, so this is the last time..."

Richard was right, from today on, the training will end, and it will be replaced by Freya's initiative, because from today on Freya will fall...

"So, as long as I can endure it to the end, you can let the other sisters go, right? Um~"

"Yes, that's it. But don't forget what you said."

Freya closed her eyes and said, "Only today, I will not refuse you, only today, let's recall what real couples do, only today I will let go of my body and mind, as long as you can abide by the agreement."

"Of course." Richard raised the contract in his hand. This is the contract that Richard and Freya just signed. It states what both parties need to pay for today's game, namely "the last time", "if you can bear it, you can let other goddesses go." Freya said "like a wife". The spirit of the contract is also what the goddess values, so Richard caters to her and lets her relax. Richard believes that Freya will let go of her body and mind as written in the contract. If she doesn't let go of her heart, Richard has his own way. Hundreds of games have made Richard fully understand the sensitivity of every part of Freya's body. But Richard doesn't want this game to go that far. Richard still wants to actively enjoy the fun she brings for the first time.

"Finally, let me confirm that you will really abide by the agreement, right?"

Richard said impatiently, "Of course... of course."

Suddenly, Richard laughed and said jokingly, "If you fall, our agreement will not stand!"

Freya blushed and laughed, "Ha~hu! No matter... um... no matter how you play, no matter what kind of happiness you create... my heart will never be yours!"

Richard shrugged. It was this sentence. Freya had proved this point with her own actions in hundreds of games before. At the moment of the top of the road, she would hold back if she could, and hum a few times if she really couldn't help it. According to her, this was "missing the late king." It was disrespectful to the king to moan in pleasure from the game. Richard wanted to curse at that time. How could you feel disrespect? Having sex with a man other than your husband was respectful? What a joke. This damn belief sometimes made Richard even feel that he was playing with a physical doll.

Freya's spirit was needless to say. She was very stubborn. This time Richard planned to make her degenerate in one go. Rough behavior could not affect Freya, so Richard thought that she should be educated with complete pleasure!

Two needles grew from the tips of the two tentacles and pierced into Freya's peak. Without hesitation, the liquid was injected. The liquid was a drug with two functions, one was to promote lactation and the other was to promote sexual desire. The latter was extremely effective because it was originally prepared for the frigid Odin. As soon as the liquid was injected, Freya's face turned red. Freya panted and her forehead began to sweat. After the preparations were ready, Richard climbed up.

Freya felt little Richard: "Today... Ha, today is much gentler than usual..."

Richard stroked her face: "Because today is the real life of a couple, a husband should be gentle to his wife."

"Ha! You... You are not a real husband!"

Richard chuckled twice: "Don't forget, today's agreement, you are a submissive wife."

Freya bit her lower lip and said: "I... I know! But, only today!"

Closing her eyes, Freya adjusted her mood and pursed her lips, like a newlywed wife asking for a kiss from her husband again.

"Good child..." Richard stroked Freya's face and moved his mouth close to her to eat greedily.

As they kissed, the sound of their bodies colliding could be heard. If someone was watching, they would think they were a loving couple, the man was very gentle, and the woman was very accommodating.

"Move yourself."

Their lips parted, forming a line of saliva that broke after a short while. Richard licked Freya's face and begged her. Freya blushed and looked at Richard, tilting her head and reluctantly moving her waist. However, gradually, Freya felt something was wrong. Today's game was very gentle, much more soothing than before, but the excitement she felt today was much greater than before!

Richard caught Freya's eyes and knew that Freya must be repeatedly reminding herself to keep a stable heart. Continuing to move, Richard continued to smile. Freya would certainly feel different. On the one hand, Richard knew Freya very well, and every move today was perfect. On the other hand, it was the effect of the potion. This potion was similar to Yorum's magic suit skills, which amplified the senses of the target. Yorum's magic suit amplified the enemy's pain, while Richard's amplified the pleasure of the recipient.

"Open your mouth."

"Ah? Ah! Yes, yes..." Freya, who was moving on her own, was startled and quickly opened her mouth. Richard's tongue lifted a hanging thread and led the saliva into it.

Freya's face turned red as if she had a fever. This obscene posture made her feel ashamed. This was the first time she accepted someone else's saliva for something other than kissing. And she drank it all. Richard touched Freya's face again and rewarded her with a kiss.

After playing games with Freya for such a long time, Richard knew that kissing was a game that Freya was more excited about.

Richard patted Freya's abdomen: "It's a really good feeling, Freya. During the day, you are a dignified wife, and at night you are a wild beast. You are really the ideal woman for men."

"Please don't say that!" Freya waved her hands to cover Richard's mouth, but Richard held back to prevent her from touching him.

During the game, Richard felt that Freya was about to reach her limit, so he suddenly stopped and stared at Freya with his eyes wide open.

Freya glared at Richard: "What are you doing?"

"How do you think I compare with your ex-husband Odd in this regard?"