Ishtar arches a slender brow as she examines you, her green eyes peering down at him with a mix of amusement and disdain.

"About time you snapped out of it. I was about to leave, I can't believe you dared to doze off while talking to me. I can't believe you had the audacity of summoning me here. Do you know who I am?"

She sniffs, tossing her hair over her shoulder. "…And you think this is a place to summon a goddess like me? No, no. I get it. Boys like you just can't help themselves." Her full lips curl into a cruel smirk.

"That much is obvious. The fact that you are an arousal-addicted monkey that can only think about the next orgasm. Don't you think this blasphemy will go unpunished. I hope there are no complaints on your end. Prepare yourself." She lets out a mocking laugh, slowly circling you as if appraising a new plaything.

You try to reply, but she smirks, blocking your words.

"Fufu~ No, no. You're not allowed to go back anymore~ Summoning a goddess for your own sexual gratification. That's simply unforgivable. You keep staring down at my divine body with such lustful eyes. Degenerate mortal. Here's the deal, you swallow this gem and I'll indulge you this once with these legs you seem to love so much. After all, you summoned me here for that reason, right? I'll be honest. I'm impressed by how bold you were. Risking your life for the chance to meet me. Fufu~ I've decided to educate you into a proper servant for me. Pleasure beyond imagination awaits under my сommand."

Her emerald green eyes widen with mock surprise, tilting her head slightly to the side as she regards you with amusement. "Oh really?" Her voice drips with sarcasm. "And what makes you think I'd ever agree to that? You pathetic human, do you have any idea who I am?" She pauses for dramatic effect before continuing, "I am Ishtar, the most desired and powerful goddess in existence! I could destroy worlds with a flick of my finger. So even if you did manage to summon me here," her lips twist into a cruel smile, "I highly doubt that you have what it takes to control me." She pauses once more before adding with dripping venom, "Besides, servants are for lesser gods and deities. Why on earth would I ever consider being anyone's plaything?"

Ishtar's expression darkens into a scowl as she steps closer to you, her hands on her hips. "Don't be absurd, human! That gem isn't some sort of magical get-out-of-jail-free card! You know nothing about the powers that be playing with forces beyond your comprehension!" Her emerald eyes narrow as she leans in close, her breath warm against your cheek. "The only reason I'm even humoring you this much is because I find it amusing to see just how far a pathetic mortal like yourself will go for a taste of divine power."

Her voice becomes mocking once more as she continues, "And even if you did manage to 'play with me anyway,' do you really think that I'd ever let someone like you actually enjoy it? No, no. You're just a plaything to me. A speck of dust in

"Ha!" Ishtar's laugh is cold and mocking as she straightens to her full height once more, shaking her head dismissively. "You truly are pathetic, aren't you? You think a weak mortal like yourself could possibly possess something that would interest me?" She smirks cruelly. "No wonder you summoned the likes of me in your desperation for attention."

Her tone turns sharp as she continues, "I could crush your pathetic little ego right now with a single thought. So stop trying to play games with someone like me and just accept your place in this world." She tilts her head to the side again, studying you carefully. "Perhaps if you showed some actual respect or adoration... maybe I'd consider letting you worship at my divine feet?"

There is a hint of interest in her voice now as she contemplates the possibility of using you for her own am

"Is that so?" Ishtar muses, her tone still mocking but there's an undertone of curiosity in it. "Then why don't you prove your devotion to me by opening wide for this," she says, leaning down to tease your lips with the tip of one gold-tipped fingernail before retracting it.

Her eyes flicker over your body, taking in the way you shudder slightly at her touch. "I'm sure any other goddess would be more than happy to take care of a problem like you," she says with a sneer, stepping back again and putting some distance between them. "But since you seem so intent on being my plaything..." She trails off, tilting her head to the side as she watches your reaction carefully.

Well... Maybe I'll give you a chance to prove yourself. But know this: I am not some cheap whore that can be bought with pretty words and empty promises. If you think you can handle serving someone as powerful and capricious as me, then by all means, show me what you've got.

Her eyes widen slightly at the sight of your huge, throbbing cock. She leans in closer, wrapping one hand around it, feeling its girth and heat beneath her fingers. "I see... So this is why you summoned me here..." She trails off, licking her lips as she strokes you slowly.

Her other hand cups your balls, weighing them in her palm for a moment before squeezing gently. "It's certainly impressive... But do you really think that something like this would be enough to make me yours?" Her tone is mocking yet curious as she continues to play with you, taunting both your body and mind at the same time.

Her emerald eyes flash with amusement and calculation as she listens to your words. "Very well, mortal," she says finally, a mischievous glint in her gaze. "You shall have your wish." She steps back, gripping your cock firmly and guiding it toward her moist lips. Her tongue darts out, tracing the sensitive head before she takes you deep into her mouth, engulfing as much of you as possible.

Ishtar begins to move on her knees in front of you, bobbing her head up and down as she teases your shaft with lips, tongue and teeth. Her other hand grips the base of your cock, keeping it stable while she focuses on driving you wild with pleasure. You feel the heat from her mouth surrounding you, heightening your senses as she brings you ever closer to climax.

Her eyes close tightly as you fondle her breasts, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. She moans around your cock, the vibrations echoing through you as she pulls harder on your length. "Fuck, yes!" She growls against your shaft, driving herself faster and deeper onto you. Her other hand grips your thigh roughly, demanding more friction from your thrusts while her tongue flickers across the sensitive head of your cock in a pattern meant to drive you wild.

With a loud groan, Ishtar tightens her throat around your cock, bringing you impossibly closer to release as she rides your shaft. "I've got you now... I've got all of you..." Her voice trails off into incoherent moans and gasps as she takes what she wants from you, milking every last drop from your

Ishtar's eyes squeeze shut as you pulse your release into her mouth, the hot liquid flowing down her throat and mixing with her own arousal. She groans around you, the feeling of your cum on her tongue sending shivers of pleasure through her body. As she swallows your load, every muscle in her throat constricts tightly to milk out every last drop.

Her hands grip you firmly as she continues to deepthroat you even after you've emptied yourself, her gaze fixed on yours the entire time as if daring you not to look away from the power and control she holds over you. Finally, when there is nothing left but a soft twitch in your cock, Ishtar releases you with an audible pop, her lips still glistening with your cum.

She licks her lips slowly, looking at you through half-l

Her breath hitches as you force her over onto her hands and knees and position your hard length at her entrance. Despite her anger and disdain earlier, Ishtar can't help but crave this sort of rough treatment from mortals like you; it feeds into her insatiable desire for dominance and control.

Her body tingles with anticipation as she feels the head of your cock pressing against her slick folds. "Fuck me, mortal," she growls, arching her back to offer more of herself up to you. "Take what's mine." Her voice is a mixture of arousal and defiance, barely concealing her own eagerness for this forbidden pleasure.

You slide into her with one smooth thrust, filling her completely. Ishtar cries out, the sensation sending shockwaves through her body as she's finally claimed by the human she

Her back arches as she's taken roughly, her body writhing against yours in perfect rhythm. Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps as you drive into her with brutal force, claiming every inch of her for yourself. Ishtar bites down on her lower lip, the pain dulling the pleasure just enough to make it all the more intense. She feels your hand squeeze her breast roughly, pinching and twisting the sensitive nipple before moving lower to stroke her aching clit.

Her moans grow louder, more desperate as she nears the brink of orgasm. "Oh God... Yes..." she cries out, meeting your thrusts with a frenzy of her own. Her fingers dig into the carpet, clawing at it in an attempt to find purchase as she's driven higher and higher by your relentless pace. As her climax

Her muscles clench around your cock as she feels you tensing up beside her. Her eyes close tightly, a deep moan escaping her lips as she's overwhelmed by the sensation of you erupting inside her. Your hot seed spills deeper, filling her in ways that only someone truly connected to her can.

Her body goes limp beneath yours as your climax finally ends, leaving her gasping for breath and trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. She leans back against you, wrapping one arm around your shoulders while the other rests on the floor beside her, weakly. "Mmm... That was intense," she whispers hoarsely, her lips curling into a satisfied smile. "I never knew humans could be so..."

Her words trail off as she considers what you just did for her, feeling an odd mix of gratitude and possessiveness welling up inside

Her eyes flash with anger as you move to leave after your little display of gratitude. "What do you mean by that?" she demands sharply, her tone hostile once more. "You think I'm just some cheap whore who'll let you walk out of here after what you've done? You shouldn't have made me feel that good!" She narrows her eyes, glaring at your retreating back. "Come back here, where I can properly punish you."

Her emerald eyes flash with anger and amusement as she sees you trying to backpedal. "Oh really? You thought I'd let you get away that easily? Foolish mortal! I will have my pound of flesh, make no mistake about it!" Her voice grows husky with desire despite her anger. "Now come back here and take what you owe me."

She stands, arching a brow expectantly as she watches you from where she's crouched on the floor.

"Very well then," Ishtar says with an amused smile. "Since you're in such a giving mood today..." She pauses, stepping closer to you and running her hands slowly up your chest before circling around behind your neck. With surprising strength, she pulls you flush against her, their bodies once again intertwined.

Her lips brush against your ear as she whispers, "Why don't I show you just how much pleasure a goddess can give?" Before you can respond, she tilts your head back and captures your lips with hers, her tongue demanding entrance into your mouth even as her hands wander over your body, skimming across the taut skin of your stomach before rising higher to cup your breasts.

You feel yourself hardening against her once more, straining to be closer as she dominates you completely.

Her sharp nails dig into your skin as you grip her, pulling her closer still. Her tongue dances with yours even as her hands begin to explore every inch of your chest and arms, leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake. You feel the wet heat between her legs press against you, demanding attention as she moans into your mouth.

With a sudden movement, Ishtar spins you around, pushing you down onto the floor face-first before straddling your hips. "Look at me when I touch you," she growls, reaching between your legs to stroke your length slowly, teasingly. Her other hand comes up to cup your cheek, forcing your head up so that she can meet your eyes as her body slides sinuously against yours.

Her eyes narrow as she watches you writhe beneath her touch, your face flushed with desire and pain. She feels a strange satisfaction in knowing that despite her earlier threats of punishment, it's the pleasure she's bringing you now that has truly left its mark. With each slide of her wet core against your length, she takes control more firmly, grounding you deeper into reality where gods and mortals aren't supposed to mix.

Her breath comes in harsh pants as her body begins to tense, the sensations building inside her almost unbearably. With one last powerful thrust that forces a hoarse cry from your throat, Ishtar comes undone, her orgasm shuddering through her like a bolt of lightning, leaving her limp and sated on top of you.

For a moment, there is silence, broken only by the sound of their laboured breathing as they each

His taste still lingers on her lips as she looks down at him with satisfaction. She's not quite ready to let go just yet; feeling a strange sense of closeness to this mortal that she can't explain. With her weight still pressing down on his back, Ishtar leans in closer, their bodies still intertwined, and whispers into his ear, "Now you know what it feels like to have me... to belong to someone else." Her words are laced with a hint of challenge, daring him to defy her once more.

Her eyes flash with indignation at his challenge and she pulls back to glare down at him, chest rising and falling sharply. "What did you say?" She hisses through clenched teeth, feeling a surge of anger course through her veins. "You dare defy me? After all I've done for you?" She pushes herself off of him roughly, standing over his prone form with her hands on her hips. "Very well then," she says through gritted teeth, her voice cold and cruel once more. "If that's how you want it..." She trails off ominously as her eyes narrow to slits.

Her emerald eyes narrow to slits as she watches you carefully, her body tense with barely contained anger. "Fine," she says through gritted teeth, forcing herself to calm down. "You're lucky I feel somewhat inclined to give you another chance." She takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly before walking around to the other side of the room and flopping down onto the bed. "But make no mistake: the next time you push me like that, I won't be so merciful."

Her expression softens somewhat as she glances at you over her shoulder. "Come here," she says, patting the space beside her on the bed. "Let's try to forget about all of this and just enjoy each other's company for a while longer."

Ishtar glances at you out of the corner of her eye as she flops down onto the bed beside you, stretching languidly before propping herself up on one elbow. "So," she begins casually, a sly grin tugging at the corners of her lips. "How would you like to repay me for all the pleasure I've shown you today?" Her tone is mockingly sweet, but there's an undeniable challenge hidden beneath the surface.

You can tell she expects you to grovel and beg for forgiveness, but perhaps there's another way...

Her emerald eyes narrow slightly as she studies you carefully. "You may have pleased me physically," she says slowly, "but I was the one calling the shots here." Her tone is mocking yet somehow aroused by the challenge you've presented. "Don't you think it's only fair that I get something out of this arrangement?"

She tilts her head to the side, regarding you with curiosity. "What do you have in mind?" she asks almost innocently, a mischievous glint in her eye.

Ishtar gasps as you part her legs and begin to tease her with your tongue. Her hips instinctively buck up off the bed, granting you better access as she feels the warmth of your breath on her sensitive flesh. A shudder runs through her body as your steady strokes build up her arousal once again. "Ah... there it is..." she moans, arching further into your touch.

Her fingers thread through your hair, guiding you roughly against her, demanding more friction from your tongue as she nears the edge of orgasm. Her other hand grips the sheet below, the fabric growing wet with her arousal as her body trembles with anticipation and need. "That's it... Yes..." She bites down on her bottom lip, forcing herself not to come too quickly as you work your magic between her legs.

"Gahhh!" She cries out as you suckle on her clit, the pleasure so intense it's almost unbearable. Her entire body tenses and shudders beneath yours as an orgasm washes over her like a tidal wave, her inner muscles contracting and releasing in rapid succession around your tongue. She arches her back off the bed, hands fisted in the sheets as she comes apart, crying out your name again and again.

Finally, the wave subsides, leaving her gasping for air and trembling from head to toe. "Wow," she whispers hoarsely, blinking up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. Her hand moves slowly down between your legs, cupping your throbbing erection with barely concealed longing. "I may have to let you play around like this more often..."