Maybe—by goading her into a fuck-fight. (Requires Cha 4)

“Wait,” you say, holding up a hand as Aphrodite struts toward you. “I have an offer to make.”

She stops, twirling the rope in her hand. “And what offer could possibly be good enough to keep me from using this?”

“The offer to finally show everyone here who fucks better,” you tell her. “It’s simple. My dick, in your pussy, and we see who cums first.”

She pauses, and her eyes widen in pleased surprise. “A sex duel with the Goddess of Lust? You must be very confident in your prowess.”

“Or maybe I just think your whole ‘nobody can outfuck me because I’m literally better at it than any mortal human’ thing is bullshit,” you shoot back. “Making people cum is easy when they can’t fight back.”

Aphrodite’s expression hardens. “Fine. If this is what you want, you’ll have it. But be careful what you wish for, John.”

Grinning in anticipation, you shed your briefs while Aphrodite does the same to her panties. The crowd goes wild as she lowers herself on top of you and pushes her snatch down onto your shaft...