Oeyne moaned into my mouth as I kissed her aggressively, giving her exactly what she needed. I was tempted to quicken her bonding process with her Divine Spark, but after a momentary consideration, I decided against it.

I wasn’t entirely sure about the full range of methods the Eternals possessed, and I wasn’t ready to reveal my hand to improve Oeyne’s merging while she was holding a position where she could be easily caught. 142.93.60.102

So, instead of staying focused on the magical side of things, I focused on the physical aspects of our fun. Another flare of mana, and her hands were bound behind her. She tried to break them … but even with her increased strength, they didn’t budge.

There were benefits to near-infinite mana.

“Oh, don’t tell me great Oeyne is afraid of a little magic,” I teased her between kisses, knowing she enjoyed the mocking just as much as her helpless position.

“Coward. Why don’t you show me exactly what you’re capable of,” she answered, already getting in the mood.

“As long as you can handle a little pain,” I said with a chuckle as I tightened the hold even more even as I grabbed her leather apron, ripping it as easily as it was paper, leaving her only wearing her shirt … a shirt she had already unbuttoned, revealing her beautiful breasts.

“Bring it on—” she moaned, which was interrupted by a slap to her beautiful breasts, making her moan desperately.

“Oh, that’s it? A little pain, and you’re not even able to finish your sentence,” I mocked, even though I was very much aware it was not the pain that made her pain … well, at least not directly.

“Arrogant bastard —” she moaned, once again interrupted by another moan, this time by a twist of her nipple leaving her equally helpless. Fascinatingly beautiful, almost as beautiful as the pained gasp that followed when I forced her off the couch and onto her knees without a warning, her magical chains extending to her legs to make sure she couldn’t get free.

She tried to free herself, but no matter how strong her new Divine Spark-enhanced body was, it wasn’t enough to break through my magical restraints with physical force.

I let her struggle as I conjured a blade, carefully cutting every piece of clothing she wore while she struggled against the bindings, each helpless moment making her turn even more desperate and aroused.

“Feel free to beg for help if you’re feeling distressed. I’m sure someone will bother to save you,” I teased.

“Never,” she whispered back throatily. “If I’m defeated, I deserve my punishment.”

I chuckled as I grabbed her chin, and raised her head. “You deserve it indeed,” I said as I kissed her once again, enjoying the way her tongue danced … getting more and more desperate each second, clearly wanting me to continue. “Maybe I should leave you like this and leave. A day or two like this should be an excellent punishment.”

“N-no,” she said, shivering in real fear, clearly not ready for it. Certainly not after such a long time apart. “Please.”

Luckily for her, I had no intention of doing that either. It would simply be mean. “Why don’t you show me exactly what are you willing to do to get away from it, then,” I said as I pushed down my pants, revealing my erection.

“Whatever you want—” she started, only to be interrupted again, this time physically as I pushed forward hard enough to invade her throat. Happy with the sudden interruption, her tongue danced even as I grabbed her head, assisting her with the movement of her head, each push bringing her closer to a climax with a shocking rapid speed.

Her happiness with the rough treatment was obvious from the way her tongue danced despite the challenging situation, swirling around my girth repeatedly. It earned a grunt from me even as my hand tightened around her hair. She hadn’t bothered to shape it up while forging, keeping it in a simple ponytail, which allowed me to pull it easily to use it as a handle.

Her beautiful bosom heaved repeatedly as I invaded her throat mercilessly, going deeper and deeper into her throat. “Divinity suits you,” I said even as I felt our connection getting stronger once more … and this time without an external System as a bridge.

Though, I could feel that there was a difference between her connection and the others, it was merely a flicker compared to the bonfire of the others.

Helga had problems as well, but considering her irregular type of spark, it was easier to guess exactly what had gone wrong.

It gave me hope about Cornelia, Marianne, and Titania, as all three had standard skill load-outs, similar to Oeyne.

“Since you understand the choice you have in front of you, I can leave and start on the other parts of the plan. I hope it’s alright,” I said.

Only for her legs to wrap around me. “Not before you finish what you started,” she said, wrapping her legs around me.

“As you wish,” I chuckled.

After all, I still had several minutes … or hours, I corrected as I looked at her expression, as determined as it was euphoric.

{Strength: 115 Charisma: 115

Precision: 115 Perception: 115

Agility: 115 Manipulation: 122

Speed: 115 Intelligence: 151

Endurance: 168 Wisdom: 122}

{Purified Divine Spark: 1.147,577}

{ADDITIONAL SPARKS

Twilight - Chosen 30

Nature - Chosen 10

Knowledge - Chosen 10}

{GODDESSES

Elven Goddess

Goddess of Knowledge

Twilight Archangel

Goddess of the Forge}

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