Chapter 261: The First Fallen Goddess (Part 2)

It seemed that it took less than one night. In just a few minutes, Freya uttered very ungentlemanly words.

"Ahhh! With such an intense impact, I... my body will become a shape that belongs exclusively to my husband!"

After a while, Freya began to giggle comfortably again. Whenever such blushing words came out of her beautiful flower-like lips, Freya's body did the same thing. The squeezing feeling also conveyed happiness to Richard.

"Well." Richard was not going to endure it. "Let's start with a full-blooded shot!"

Richard held down one of Freya's feet with one hand, and the other hand turned into a tentacle to grab Freya's other foot and firmly fixed it. Richard used these two racks to start a storm-like assault.

Passionate release! The pure white dirt and fierce momentum dyed Freya with his own color, and the hot stimulation made Freya reach the peak of her life.

"No... It's not okay to reach the peak like this!"

Freya cried, and Richard frowned. It was obviously superfluous, even the tentacles of the brain were moving, did she still have basic rationality in her body?

"I... I am the goddess Freya, such cruel behavior, I can't let me reach the peak! I won't give in!"

However, this seemed to be a hypocritical statement. Freya was greedily demanding this little Richard, like a baby drinking milk, and it seemed that she would not stop until she had fucked him dry.

Richard put his hand on Freya's head and said, "Except for some little fun, what we did was completely a normal story between husband and wife. Are you denying her?"

At this time, Richard's "little fun" stopped moving, and Freya was able to breathe for a moment: "I... I said at the beginning... I said it! I won't give in even to my heart! You may be able to conquer my body... but my heart will never give in! Never! No! Huh? Ah ah!"

Looking at her determined face, Richard shook his head and immediately began to move on. Freya, who was suddenly stimulated, just grabbed the bed sheet, her mouth opened unnaturally, saliva could not stop flowing out, and her body twisted very consciously.

At this moment, Freya could no longer control herself as if she was paralyzed. This time, Richard increased the output of energy, and decided to completely crush her rationality. The arm that turned into a tentacle continued to split, and more tentacles appeared on Freya's body. The other hand that did not transform opened its five fingers and concentrated its magic power, releasing energy forward.

In the blink of an eye, a vortex formed beside the bed.

"You...you want to...do...what?" Freya rolled her eyes and said these words intermittently. It took Freya a minute to say these few words.

"I think our happy couple behavior can't be just the two of us. It would be a waste. I invited a visitor. Guess who he is?"

Richard smiled and twisted his fingers while answering Freya. With the sound of his fingers clicking, the purple shadow and the light blue magic gradually transformed the vortex beside the bed into the shape of a person.

Hearing Richard's words, Freya, who had almost lost her mind, was shocked. Instinctively, fear emerged in her heart. Her brain controlled her body that was about to lose control and pulled back her two white eyeballs that were rolling up.

The figure had not yet appeared, but Freya already had a very bad feeling, but Richard did not let Freya regain control of herself.

"It's almost time, then! One more shot! Catch it!"

Richard fired again like a storm, and Freya's body passively endured it. The familiar feeling spread all over her body. This was a sign of reaching the peak, but...

"Ahhhhhh! You! Why are you in this place!"

Freya's cry was happy and fearful. The reason was very simple. The figure showed her whole body.

Frequent appearance, king's attire, the second time the two people arrived at the fixed point at the same time was the former king of Fluke and Freya's ex-husband - Odd.

Although the figure made of energy was still very thin, Odd's expression was very clear. The former king looked down at the two people on the bed, his eyes focused on Freya, but that look seemed to be looking at some dirty insects, and the contemptuous look was chilling.

Richard extended his hand and introduced Freya: "This is the guest I invited for you. He came here to see you and me being friendly and harmonious. What do you think?" The

dead Odd was naturally an illusion created by Richard's magic, but this illusion was not just a puppet. Richard read countless books and simulated a former king through various descriptions. Not only did they look the same, but even their voices, breath, and energy used were exactly the same.

"No! No! Please, please leave quickly, don't let him see this!"

At this time, Richard had stopped moving Freya's ears, and Freya proudly picked up her shattered and scattered sanity. Freya cried out loudly, looking at the man in front of her who looked exactly like her husband. Her husband saw her having sex with another man and reaching the climax of her life. Freya was in great pain.

Hearing Freya's words, Richard said loudly: "It's too late to pretend to be a chaste wife for your husband! You and I have played this game for no less than a hundred times. You might as well show your attitude in front of your ex-husband as you usually show it in front of me!"

Richard slowly withdrew, and was replaced by the tentacles coated with special drugs. With the help of the aftereffect of Freya reaching the climax, the effect of the drug was immediately activated. Freya's body shook unnaturally, and she reached the climax of her life again. At first, Freya was still holding the bed sheet tightly, trying her best not to reach the climax in front of her ex-husband. However, her body was now like a button on a remote control, and it would respond with a light press. This time, the climax was different from the previous ones. Freya finally cried out loudly with tears. Freya's head tilted back, and Richard's other tentacles also cooperated to spray various liquids. Freya's body was soaked by various liquids, and her expression was extremely ashamed.

"Shameless..." Odd said fiercely. Odd used his eyes to express his contempt for his wife's delusion. One word and one look expressed his hatred. This is not a goddess, but a slut!

Freya wanted to cover her dirty, crying face, but Richard's tentacles held her tightly, and one hand turned Freya's face towards Odd, so that Odd could see the woman's ugly state more clearly.

"So tell me now, who makes you happier, your ex-husband or me?"