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Chapter 4 by Hvast Hvast

What will come later?

Arana and Agarh meet again

Some time later, Arana was sunbathing on the very same island. The naked goddess was lying flat under warm rays of sunlight. Once more the perfect curves of her luscious shape displayed themselves beautifully to anyone lucky enough to visit her home. Once again, it was Agarh who stood on the almost white sand of the serene beach admiring her divine beauty. This time he arrived without his stone armor, wearing nothing but crude pants.

"You are ruining my rest, again, God of War," Arana said sleepily without bothering to open her eyes. Her divine red hair was calm this time unlike during their last encounter. There were no flames and only grains of sand decorated the silken strands.

"I found what you did!" Aragh, on other hand, wasn't pleased. "I never expected the Goddess of Love to be so callous."

"Are you talking about the girl? You asked me to try. I tried." She answered lazily reaching out with her left arm toward the breeze which was caressing her exposed flesh.

"You got her ****. She is your follower. How could you?" Aragh's voice was sharp now, cold."You could ask me, I would guarantee her safety. She would be treated like a valued guest."

"And what good would it do?" Arana raised on her elbows to look straight at him. "Besides, why you, of all people, care about some human chick being used by your guys in some timelines?"

Agarh couldn't help but adore the magnificent view of the goddess' delicious body and took some time to respond "We talked about this last time. I want this plan to be successful while you..." He glared angrily "You try to fail it and get an excuse for abandoning this!"

"Calm down," an unexpectedly warm smile on Arana's full lips appeared on her face "I am not enjoying Freya's sufferings but she is doing better than I expected... In most timelines. If she controlled her emotions better, she wouldn't get into trouble at all." She rolled over onto her stomach, giving the sun full access to her smooth chocolate ass and arched spine.

Like Agarh, Arana liked what she saw when her gaze traveled down the muscular chest of the warrior god. Scars on his torso told a tale of violent battles fought across multiple worlds. Some part of her still refused to believe that she is having a friendly chat with on of the most violent deities in the multiverse. Despite their history, it felt oddly comfortable to have him standing a few feet away from where she lay.

"Do you really believe that somewhere Freya will find love with an orc?" Agarh calmed down slightly upon hearing her explanation. This time, he noticed the gaze of the goddess but decided that she is playing with him and ignored it.

"Yes. I see that she may find love with Barosh. His son. Few others. But it depends on that pesky little thing mortals tend to have that stupid thing called free will," Arana bit her lip for a short moment then laughed lightly. "In fact, she is enjoying sex with an orc right now. It isn't quite love yet but it's a start."

Agarh focused to check if Arana is telling the truth and a vision of Freya exchanging soft touches with an orc filled his thoughts. Those mortals couldn't know that two gods were watching them from afar. That both of those gods were drawing arousal from them. Agarh's manhood stiffened and his thoughts started switching to Arana's naked body, to what he wanted to do to her. The thin fabric of his pants couldn't conceal much of anything and Arana knew fully what the God of War desires. Recently, it would anger and disgust her but today...

Arana's red hair became a blazing inferno once again forcing Agarh to jump back out of fear of being immolated. "Hey! Why the hell are you angry again? I just wanted to check if what you are saying is true."

"It's not because of anger, silly." The goddess giggled like a little girl then straightened up to her knees, allowing Agarh to admire every angle of female perfection. Her collarbone was curved perfectly, giving rise for slender shoulders on which literally fiery hair cascaded down to the hips. Chocolate skin, which was partly covered by fine sand and illuminated by sun and fire, glowed beautifully in its coloration. "I am as aroused as you are." She boldly added, staring directly at the God of Orcs.

Will Agarh make his move?

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