A/N: Remember you can always find me and see even more of my content, and see it earlier than anywhere else, over by a certain site that rhymes with Rate On, or a site known for its rather questionable questing practices, under the same name, or at the blue bird place, NOTTHISWAYQQ~
Pouting, the Goddess of Love stroked her favorite cock in all of Chaldea. "It was pretty mean to keep replenishing them when I finished each group!" she protested, looking up at the one she could never defeat no matter what, licking up his shaft as she did so. She had changed into her flowery, cute swimsuit, because she knew her Master was a filthy lolicon that loved little girls in cute outfits, and she loved the dirty parts of him that others couldn't satisfy like she could.
Her hands moved, one stroking the half of his towering shaft she couldn't take into her tiny mouth, and the other caressing the big, heavy and juicy balls. Unlike the lesser men she had spent last night being a toy for, her master was greater in terms of masculinity, flavor and smell, and she truly felt like a female before him, like she was not the God of Love who hated to work, but a girl in love, with the man that was the subject of her affections.
Also he had forgiven her for that time she stabbed him with her love arrow, so that was cool too.
The sounds of her desperately licking and servicing the cock before her filed the room, as did the pleasured groans and moans of her master, as she licked up and swallowed his precum, thicker and more flavorful than any amount of semen she had tasted earlier already,
"I'm so glad I can break up cum, you know how hard it would've been to get it out of my hair?" she asked, stroking him with both hands now.
He gave her a disarming, friendly smile. "I knew you could handle it," he said. "Come here, let me make you feel good, it's your reward for being a good girl," he said.
Kama huffed, but did as instructed, climbing up so she straddled his hips, on her knees. They were on his bed, one of the most coveted places in all of Chaldea, moving her bikini bottoms aside just a little, just enough for her pussy to be revealed, a lewd and hungry hole that wanted desperately to devour the cock of her most beloved person in the world, the one who had scrambled her nature and left her as a broken up mess that had once been the hateful god of love. She knew not to remove her bikini, the sight of it, its cute design, would merely turn her master on even more.
She began to lower herself onto his mighty shaft, and felt it split her in twain, felt it fill her up to her limits and more besides, felt it stretch her and reshape her to fit him. She made certain that he felt like her cunt was virginal every time he touched it, she went all out and made every sexual experience she had with him one to remember, she had to, she was competing with so many others for his love and affection, and yet, as his blue eyes stared into hers, she felt nothing but tender love and affection the likes of which was her biggest and most potent weakness, the unconditional warmth that filled her better than any cock ever could, that gave her further and greater pleasurre than any mount of sex.
The god of love hated almost all things, as much as she loved them, but she did not hate her master, letting herself fall down and kiss her dirty, filthy, beastly lolicon of a master, and pouring all of the love she felt, and all of her desires, into him, just as he received and gave her everything twofold.
In his arms, with him inside her, Kama felt true and absolute happiness, as instead of sex, she made love, and for a moment, the hateful God of Love was free of any such feeling, instead basking simply in mutual love.