Chapter 253

Nathalia sniffed at Nia with a thoughtful expression. "I dislike blanks," she said, "smell like nothing," then, after licking from the blonde's shoulders to her chin, she added, "taste like nothing." Nia let that whole torture pass without moving, even as the dragoness circled her.

John glanced over to Thana, he half expected her to let loose another mean comment, but the blood mage kept sitting on her hands and being quiet.

After having completed her inspection, Nathalia took her by the chin. "You are a pretty little thing, I will give you that," the goddess spoke.

"Thanks?" Nia answered with a slightly confused vibe to her voice. That was the highest amount of emotion John had heard from her yet.

"You will be a fine addition to the people here that I can fuck," Nathalia nodded to herself. "Yes, indeed, come with me."