<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/566896805904777217/648070034824101888/d3da4e5fca42b72282785c719bc8ccff.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Hazeel couldn't admit that he was just allowed to violate Iris like this. There had to be some foul play at work that prevented the other Goddesses from wanting to intervene in what was obviously an illegal rape of a Goddess. Now with a more firm hold on Iris' body, it was easier to pound even further into her depths without any regard for her pleasure. Just like the Goddess before, Iris had been turned into a sleeve for his dick, nothing but care for his pleasure surging down his spine as he fucked her. One of her ankles remained firmly planted against his shoulder while the other was barely able to touch the sand below as he fucked Iris' tall form.<br/><br/>Hazeel had a feeling that he would never get over that feeling of the whispers in his ear. He doubted the whispers that these women were just models to milk his dick, even if the pleasure shooting up his spine felt as divine as they were. He jammed his dick to the hilt inside of her again, letting the head scrape against the insides of her womb as some small ropes of precum shot into her body. He had a feeling her orgasm was coming soon so he made sure to fuck her through it, make her filled with even more pleasure until her mind broke before his might and power.<br/><br/><em>"Why don't they see this happening?"</em> Hazeel asked within his mind, his body focused on the work of fucking this slut while his mind pondered the real questions. <em>"Do they not care for their brethren?" </em>He had a feeling he would know their answer, some more insulting garbage, but it was worth a try.<br/><br/><strong>Pleasure Roll: 1d20 = 14</strong></span>