[Remember that Ian has been cheated on by his long-term girlfriend with a dozen dudes. So, the ways he treat other characters isn't a thing I entered just because I felt like it.]
"I accidentally killed you."
The four words hung in the silence like ticking time bombs. Ian stared at the god of cucks with wide eyes. His eyes were twitching like a furious hurricane, and his mind was aflame with various thoughts.
"What the fuck? You killed me?"
Dickus shifted nervously under Ian's gaze and bit his lips. He then knelt and bent his head onto the radiant floor. Then, he said in a low voice.
"I am so sorry. My wife was edging me. I lost control and accidentally ran you over."
Nyanthara covered her face in embarrassment while Ian's eyes widened as the realization hit him.
"Wait, you were that truck driver?"
Dickus nodded without even lifting his head.
Ian stayed silent, his mind had strangely become empty. He hated Dickus for killing him, but he also thanked him for ending his life. Dickus might have saved him from a lifetime of Isolation and torture.
He was still bitter about the fact that somebody had killed him, but he didn't blame Dickus. Not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare to.
'No matter how much of a loser and a cuck Dickus is, he is still a god. Even though the guy sounds like a pushover, he might get angry if I push it too much. After all...Everybody has a limit to how much shit they can take.'
He took a deep breath to calm himself and said.
"It's okay. I am not mad about the fact that you killed me." Ian said with displeasure.
Dickus raised his head and looked into Ian's eyes with excitement.
"Really, you would...forgive me?"
Ian nodded and said.
"Yeah, what's done is done. Let's move on....I am more curious about what you said before."
Dickus frowned while standing up. An expression of confusion was etched onto his face.
"What do you mean?"
"You said that you would apologize and correct your mistake. Since you already apologized, how are you gonna correct your mistake?"
Dickus perked up with interest. With a pleasant smile on his face, he gestured for his wife to come forward. And she did come forward. After appreciating the beautiful figure of his wife, he said to Dickus.
"I want to correct my mistake. Here, fuck my wife."
Ian's eyes widened from shock.
He was bewildered by Dickus's casualness and Nyanthara's lack of reaction to something as shocking as that.
He stayed silent for a moment and gulped. Then he reminded himself to be cautious in what he would say next.
"You...want me to...fuck your wife?" He asked again.
He was not sure if it was a test or a real request since Dickus was talking about Ian fucking a real goddess, who was also his wife.
'Even though Dickus is a massive cuck and a loser would he really let someone as low as a mortal fuck his goddess wife?'
Dickus smiled pleasantly at him and said while nodding.
"Yes, I want you to fuck my wife and forgive me for real this time. After you are done, I will reincarnate you into another world where you can live a second life and correct my mistake."
When Ian heard the reincarnate part, the world turned silent, and a faint remnant of hope lit up in his heart again. With a heavily beating heart, he asked for confirmation again.
"You can reincarnate me?"
Dickus nodded while wearing the same creepy smile.
"yes, I will, if you fuck my wife. I always wondered what it would feel like to get cucked by a lesser being, and you are going to make me feel it today."
After hearing Dickus's response, Ian walked toward Nyanthara while locking eyes with her. He then stopped in front of her and examined her body thoroughly. When he saw her alluring figure, his shaft instantly became hard.
"If you can give me a second life. I will do anything, even if it means fucking your wife.."
Ian waited for a moment and outstretched his hands to grope her full breasts, but Nyanthara didn't let him. She slapped his hand away and said authoritatively.
"You are getting too cocky mortal."
Then she looked at Dikus with displeasure.
"You better enjoy this, husband dearest. Since this is the last time you will see me fucking this filth."
Ian frowned in anger. 'Filth? this bitch, I will show her.'
He was about to take her from the hair and teach her what a real man feels like since Dickus doesn't have the balls to do that, but he stopped himself in mid-way. He breathed slowly and thought.
'No, calm down. I have to calm down if I want to get the most favorable outcome here.'
As soon as he calmed himself down, the goddess looked at him and pushed him to the ground. She then said to him while observing his member from above.
"Since my loser husband begged me to do this, I will do this. But if we are doing this, we are doing it my way, ant."
"You just sit there and take it."
She then walked toward him and stopped above his erect cock. Then she loosened the ties on her panty- Her dominatrix outfit contain only a black corset and a black panty-, which then fell on the top of his cock.
He could feel the wetness of her panty from the tip of his dick. A bit of her warm love juices streamed down his shaft.
A smirk appeared on his face while he looked at the panties and looked at Nyanthara again.
'Bitch sounds like she only wants do this because of her husband but her body is craving my cock. She acts all high and mighty but she is also just another whore.'
Ian grimaced from a painful memory, but quickly hid it deep inside his head. He then shook his head while Nyanthara lowered herself on his cock.
'No, I can't think about that bitch right now...I have to concentrate and please that cuck so I can reincarnate.'
Ian turned around to look at what the god of cuck was doing, and he guessed it right.
Dickus was lying in a low bed with a white mattress on it. His chastity cage was automatically thumping and edging his cock while he stared at his wife lowering herself on Ian's cock.
'Ohh, baby, you are so beautiful.'