<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/566896805904777217/648070034824101888/d3da4e5fca42b72282785c719bc8ccff.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Hazeel took the silence to appreciate the woman's figure before him. Unlike Irelia, who hid her body with that dress and talked down to him like he was some sort of beast purchased and summoned for her enjoyment, Iris had a body that a man like him would love to soil. He wished that he didn't have to, but he already had a feeling that he was going to have to rape this goddess judging by the powers above pushing him to do it. His wishes were dashed very quickly as the whispers reminded him of who held the power, and who was giving it to him. Hazeel shook his head. "I am not lost, Iris," he replied, his eyes scanning every part of her body. She didn't seem to hold any sort of magical power. She wasn't wielding it like Irelia did, as a threat even though that bitch was the one who brought him here.<br/><br/>She looked like any other fail woman back in his country, if it wasn't for her height. He stood merely a head taller than her, which was not as much of a disparity compared to him and Irelia. But she was still a woman. She was still frail compared to a man like him, and as she turned her back to him, he learned that what happened to Irelia seemed to be an isolated incident. What a naive woman, thinking that she could turn her back to a woman and come out unscathed. Hazeel passed a glance to the other women surrounding the beach. Would they be able to stop him if he started to rape Iris right here? The women were all Goddesses, he assumed, and if they were weak to him like Iris was, then he could do this as long as he wished. Hazeel sighed. "I'm sorry," he muttered as he undid the sash to his pants, letting the cloth fall to his knees. One of his hands grabbed onto a nice handful of her hair while his other hand wrapped around her waist. He grunted, hefting Iris' body up into the air and spearing his cock inside of her velvety tight cunt.<br/><br/>The first few inches sank into her body, threatening her hymen until that was torn as well. Not even waiting to let her get adjusted to his length, Hazeel jammed the rest of his dick inside of her body. Her toes could barely graze the sand while Hazeel's biceps clenched up, keeping her held in place as he deflowered her like some common whore. With one hand still wrapped around her waist, he started a slow pace of sawing his dick in and out of her body, keeping hold of her as he raped her. Hopefully she would cum soon, and he could avoid being this monster who did nothing but rape. It was all for his wife... all of this cheating was for her. The ring around his finger felt even more disgusting to wear as he raped this Goddess like some common whore.<br/><br/><strong>Pleasure Roll: 1d20 = 9</strong></span>