Chapter 2: Prologue 2: Fiery Encounter

"...losing him"

I never believed in the afterlife.

"...too.... uch blood..."

Nor did I believe in reincarnation.

"Clear!"

Or really anything for that matter.

"..pulse... too late."

So when I awoke sitting in front of a beauty beyond the world, after vividly remembering smashing my face into the steering wheel after colliding into a tree at a hundred miles an hour, I was confused.

"Am I really dead?" I asked myself, however the woman in front of me answered with a curt "Yes".

Now when I say that this woman is beautiful like no other I mean it. Her face was just absolutely perfect. From her small nose and puffy red lips, to her red hair and crimson eyes, and even her small ears looked incredibly enticing. But that was only the beginning, as her chest was one of the biggest I had ever seen, yet not so big that it was disgusting. 

It almost looked like she had put balloons underneath her secretary-esque outfit. I couldn't see much blow her waist due to the damnable desk in the way, but I could see her calves and feet. Let it be known I don't have a foot fetish, nor am I a masochist, but I would definitely let her step on me. Especially if she wore the dark pantyhose she currently was.

"You done ogling me yet?" She asked. Despite not looking up from her paper, she knew what I was doing.

"Not even slightly" I returned my vision to her massive jugs. They seemed to have a gravitational pull that only affected my eyes, so it wasn't my fault. What's more she had her white shirt unbuttoned to the point I could see her black lace bra, so it was definitely her seducing me.

 Not like those things could be held in such simple attire anyways.

"Disgusting. All you humans are the same." She said. The odd thing was, other than the fact she called me a human insinuating she was, in fact, not human, was the fact her feet kept shifting.

This meant she was running her thighs together. This meant she enjoyed my lustful gaze, right? Which meant it was even more okay to stare!

Without moving my eyes away from her jugs, and paying close attention to her feet in my peripheral vision, I decided to run an experiment.

"Alright miss tits, explain what's going on." I said it casually, or as casually as I could, which garnered the reaction I was looking for.

"Excuse me? I could have you destroyed with a single word..." And on and on she went. What's funny was despite her outrage, she started rubbing her thighs together at a quicker pace.

She was a total closet masochist.

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"...If you think for a single moment you can get away with-" Before she could ramble on any longer I interrupted her.

"Sorry my bad, it's just I never got your name." I said, finally meeting her eyes filled with mock anger. I had to say, if it weren't for her pervertedness I never would have seen through her act.

"Hmph! I'm Pyra, the Goddess of Fire and daughter to one of the strongest Gods in existence. You should be grateful you get to gaze upon my ethereal beauty Damian Solace!"

The forming of my devious- ahem completely normal plan almost came to an end. After all his was I supposed to react to the absolute bombshell she just dropped? This Pyra girl was a Goddess? 

Lucky for me I was quite great at improv.

I clasped my hands together as if to pray and looked upwards before saying, "Thank you all powerful God, who happens to be Pyra's father for giving me the chance to see her! I don't know what good deed I did to deserve such a reward but I promise to keep em coming!" I practically shouted my prayer out, to which the incredibly professional looking Pyra suddenly lost her composure, and reached over her desk to try and put hernhands over my mouth, screaming about me being an idiot and such.

Unfortunately for her she overshot and came tumbling over her desk, and straight into my lap, which caused me and her to fall backwards.

When the dust settled I had two peaks of flesh in my face, one of which had come free from it's damnable seal that was Pyra's shirt. Not wasting the opportunity I took a bite.

'Itadakimasu'

As my lips, and teeth, met her supple flesh I wrapped my arms around her waist to ensure she couldn't escape.

"Kyaaa~" a half shriek, half moan escaped her lips and she desperately tried to pull away from the predator underneath her, but found her strength had left her body.

After about a minute of licking, sucking, and biting her long erect nipple I finally released it from my mouth. "Delicious" I said licking my lips.

Looking down at me with one of the most enraged expressions I had ever seen she said, "You bastard! I'll kill you!" Typically a threat like this wouldn't worry me too much, but coming from a self proclaimed goddess it made me feel a bit uneasy, but then I reminded myself that I had already died, and that she would have done so already.

"If you don't let me go I-" before she could continue I cut her off

"Oh? you're saying I can't do anything else?" I asked, very casually releasing one of my hands from her waist.

"That's right if you do-" 

Without her even noticing, I slid one of my hands under her skirt, and panties straight to her forbidden garden, and inserted a finger.

She almost instantly collapsed onto my chest, releasing a gutteral moan, which surprised me a bit since I didn't think she could be so close to orgasm already, but considering how wet her panties were she must have been incredibly horny.

"Naughty naughty. Coming from a simple touch?" As I was speaking I moved my finger inside her around, causing her to squirm about whining and moaning like a bitch in heat.

Heh reading women was just too easy.

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