The coming of Erus (closed)

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The world of mortals knows not even a tenth of what there is to know about their gods, and what they do know is wrapped in myths. But not all knowledge is based on superstitions and guesses. Once upon a time, the city of Tarcon got a new patron god, and got to know him close. Very close.

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He walked up the main street, through the marketplace, looking to all the world like a young man in his mid-twenties. He was fit, tan, with shining copper blond hair flowing in the light wind, and beautiful beyond belief. He looked to every woman and man as their dream. Even those who normally found blond hair unattractive couldn't help admire it on him and nearly swoon at the sight. But at the same time some force kept the onlookers' adoration below the level when they would chase him. It was easier this way for Erus, the god of lust and pleasure, who was enjoying the light of day for the first time in hundreds of years. He was going to claim his rightful place and demand the kind of worship a god deserves. For that he picked Tarcon to patron.

He entered the fortress, nonchalantly disappearing into thin air before the guards at the door even noticed his approach. Up and up, easily sliding through the thick stone floors, he made his way through the place, examining it and its inhabitants. The people inside were mostly asleep, as the sun was quickly approaching the horizon.

In one room, he stopped and materialized once again. A small, nice smile appeared on his face as his eyes traced the beautiful princess, who slept peacefully in her bed. Her gorgeous face looked divine too, framed by shiny dark hair, and with full, sensual lips that seemed made for kissing, and more. The night was very warm and so the princess used no blanket. All that separated her beautiful body from his eyes was a very thin, rather short tunic, which was so fine that he could see through it. His eyes traveled slowly to her big, perfect young breasts, excited nipples pushing up the thin fabric. Down along her tummy and to the wide, sexy hips, which narrowed into finely sculped legs.

A small blow from his pursed lips turned into gentle breath of wind, which lifted the hem of princess' sleeping gown and allowed Erus a peek at the full, feminine bush of black hair that beaconed his manhood towards her sex, telling him she was a ready, waiting woman. He smiled and approached her, every inch a god in his bronze-coloured body. Leaning down slowly, he kissed her lips softly, waking her up like the princess from her fate was a fairy tale. And with that kiss she became his.

"Wake up, Princess Sirena," he smiled at her. "I am god Erus, here to be your city's patron. And you," he looked into her beautiful green eyes, "are my first convert. You will help the people worship me properly and win my favour."
 
She had laid there, the night was warm and she had kicked the blanket off. She had tossed and turned all night, warmth giving way to hot dreams, which was causing the heat to become intense between her legs. She was the oldest daughter of the king, her sisters not much younger then her.

She had always thought she would lead a plain life, get married soon and be taken away and used for her alliance alone. She woke, feeling warmth spread through her as a kiss was placed on her lips. Her eyes opened slowly as she sat up and moved back, her eyes going wide as she saw the etheral form before her. As he met her eyes she lowered them and bowed her head. "My lord, I would be honored to serve you, and I am honored to be chosen." her voice was soft and in awe.

Her eyes lifted back up to his, "How may I serve you my lord?"
 
Princess Sirena was quite a sight with her head bowed like that and her voice soft. As the eldest child of the king, she was the mistress above almost everyone in the city and bowed down to no one but her father. And now to him. Erus smiled, touching her cheek with his hand and feeling the soft silky skin under his fingers.

"You are very beautiful, my sweet chosen." His eyes slowly traveled down from her face admiring the way her full, round breasts pushed out the thin material of her nightgown and how it sank deeply between them into her ample cleavage. Then, lower, her creamy thick thighs held his look even longer, until finally, he reached down for them with his hand and began softly stroking Sirena, moving higher and more towards the sensitive inner sides where his every touch made heat and desire spread throgh her skin and deep into her blood.

"You will give me the city's first sacrifice, Sirena," he told her, sliding his hand slowly higher between her spread legs until he rested it on her hot pussy, fingers tickled by her silky pubic hairs. "This is what I want."

His hand stroked her sex gently, filling the virgin princess with such strong desire that she has never felt before. With the other hand Erus aptly removed her gown, revealing all the beauty of her young, full and perfectly curved body. He eyed her with a smile, then lowered his head and kissed her breast, just an inch from her nipple.

"Lie for me like you would lie for your husband, Sirena. Part your legs and prepare to accept me in you."

With that Erus' loincloth - the only thing he was wearing - dropped, revealing his big, strong phallos, standing proudly erect, of course. It was not so big as to hurt Sirena, but quite big enough to make her cry and moan in pleasure.
 
As he spoke, her body quivered. His very touch making her weak with the desire he was bringing out in her. The way he drank in her body, with her gown still on was enough to make even the most brazen woman blush. As he stroked her thighs, she knew he could see the lust within her growing. As he removed her gown and kissed her skin, she had to fight to urge to throw her head back in pleasure.

She wanted him, every part of him. She needed to kiss him, and above all she wanted to be his. When he told her his intentions she merely nodded and laid down, holding her arms out to him with a smile. Sirena knew he understood what this meant. In fact, she was sure that was the whole reason he was lying with her. She would be his, and no other mans. She would no longer need to fear being married off to some stranger and never seeing her home again.

A god had chosen her, and who was she to deny him?
 
He moved over her and the bed, levitating with grace impossible for any human to achieve. Slowly, teasingly, his body lowered into her arms until she could wrap them around him and pull him down faster, eager to offer him what he wanted.

The touch of his skin sent sparks through Sirena, making the innocent princess quiver in excitement, and fear of the unknown. But she was also honoured and proud above all else, he could see, not to mention lusting for his gorgeous form more than she could for any mortal.

More of his weight rested on her, pushing her into the bed, making her feel his body's every inch. He was now very much corporeal, warm, pulsing with life, steel-like muscles under tough, but silky skin. His cock more than anything was radiating vitality and power. Hot, hard, full, and criss-crossed with veins that fed its strength, it was pressing into Sirena's lower abs, while big, full balls rested on her pussy, tickled by her sexy little hairs.

Erus shifted down, looking into her eyes while aligning his tool with the enterance into her overflowing wet pussy. He smiled encouragingly when he was ready. Lowering his head slightly, he claimed her lips for a kiss. Soft at first, it grew harder and more passionate gradually until he was literally making love to her mouth with his own. It was then that he thrust his hips forward, driving his cock inside of her for the very first time. It entered her like a hot steel rod would enter butter. With little difficulty the entire member slid inside of Sirena's tight wet pussy . Her body gave way, stretching however necessary to accomodate the phallos it was now to please, with hardly any pain at all.

She did scream, however. The pleasure of Erus' cock penetrating her virginity and claiming her for him was absolutely amazing. Her cry flew through the room and into other rooms, waking her servants, alerting the guards. They all came running and banging on doors, but no door leading into the princess' bedchamber would budge even an inch; Erus took care of that. They will have their privacy for as long as they wanted, but everyone would hear every last bit of it.

Meanwhile, it only took a short time to give Sirena her first orgasm. It was only the first of many to come that night, for the god of lust had no limits on his endurance and could have her until she laid helplessly exhausted. Erus decided not to take it that far this night, however.

"Rise your hips for my thrusts," he taught her what she so far was doing only instinctively at times. "Good."
 
As he lowered himself into her arms Sirena, slid her arms around his neck pulling him down faster. Her body needed his and he was more then willing comply. Her hands worked over the back of his neck, caressing his sensitive skin there. And when his lips touched hers, her body shook, she knew he was going to take her and her body was ready for it.

She felt a heat in her sex she had never felt before, and it longed to be filled. As he pushed into her, she moaned into his kiss and felt her back arch up to press her skin against his. Surges of emotions and feelings soared through her as he pentrated her, her body shaking with her first orgasm.

As he broke the kiss, and instructed her she heard the hands slamming the doors but didnt care.Sirena was in the moment, her hips moving with his as she let her body quake beneath his. Her hands moved from the back of his neck to his chest, caressing every part of his skin. She had never felt such pleasure in her life.

"Ohhh," she gasped her eyes closed as she kept moving her hips to his thrusts.
 
He moaned with her, the sounds of his voice infecting her with lust, making her buck up at him and pull him down into her at a wild, wanton pace. His cock made her scream, made her moan and cry in pleasure, taking her fully, making her every bit tingle in ograsmic bliss.

Erus stopped and stood, taking her up with him by her hips, but leaving her shoulders and head to touch the bed. Her legs were still tightly wrapped around his waist and his hands held her ass, fondling the sexy flesh there, as his cock slid in and out of her freshly deflowered pussy. He moved faster and harder now, using her pussy like his own little fucktoy. Their flesh slapping together made obvious obscene noises, which sunk in their moans most of the times. Sirena was wet between her legs, the combination of her own juices and his abundant precum leaking out of her pussy and making a mess everywhere.

He fucked her so into another orgasm, and when she had it, Erus scooped her up by the shoulders with his free hand and lifted her fully to him until their lips connected. He kissed her deeply, sucking the orgasmic moans out of her throat and swallowing them.

Of course, this was not the end yet. He just slowed down a little and caressed her gently to let her regain some energy, before picking up the pace once again. She lifted off the ground and holding on to his neck and waist by her hands and legs, Sirena was fully under his control. He bounced her on his hot, hard cock as he pleased, buried his face into her ample chest to kiss her tits and suck her nipples. Finally, he pushed her back against the door behind which alarmed guards and servants were, and fucked the princess the hardest yet, making her scream out his name at the top of her lungs as he gave her one overwhelming orgasm after another.

He fucked her until she went all limp, nearly passing out on him. Then, Erus carried her back to her bed and stood towering on top of her in his gorgeous form. He slid his hands quickly up and down his member, making it explode in a great orgasm of his own, sending sticky seed to cover Sirena's sex, her thighs, her stomach and big tits, even making sure a droplet fell between her full, sexy red lips. He smiled, studying his handiwork. The gorgeous cum-covered princess laid on the blood-stained bedding where she was just deflowered. Leaning down he kissed her cheek and smiled.

"Tell them what happened here tonight, Sirena." he told her. "This city must honor me properly if its people - rulers and commoners - wish to enjoy the delights of each other's bodies. And you, my darling, will guide them."

Erus then kissed her again, this time running his hands slowly up and down her body for the last time tonight. When the kiss broke, he disappeared, and in the same moment the doors became suddenly unlocked, the room filling in with a crowd of concerned loyal men and women, torches lit and weapons drawn. A great big gasp went around when they saw the state their princess was in.
 
Sirena was under his control. She moved with him and moaned in orgasmic bliss over and over again. Her body was his to use and now her thoughts turned to those of lust. Their swearty bodies slammed together, even as he lifted her and held her close.

She came so many time she had lost count. When she was beyond all other thoughts and close to passing out, he laid her on the bed, the gaurds and servants slamming on the door became more urgent. He covered her with what felt like liquid fire and he was gone. The doors broke open and she lay there for all to see.

"There is a new god and he has chosen me. We must all worship him. He...he has taken me for his own," she gasped before her eyelids fluttered and she passed out, falling into sweet pleasure filled dreams.
 
"God?"
"Are you hurt?"
"A god?"
"What god?"

Chatter erupted from every direction in response to Sirena's revelation. Some believed it; most were skeptical. A young, sexy girl found naked in her bed with a blissful expression on her pretty face and very real-looking sperm all over her was not exactly something that demanded a supernatural explaination. The only trick was, where did her lover go. The nerve of that bastard, deflowering the king's daughter! Once he was caught, he'd surely be executed, but where could they start looking? Both doors were locked and knocked on from outside by concerned crowds; the windows in this castle were merely slits in the thick walls, just wide enough to fire an arrow through. The offender had nowhere to go, unless he just disappeared into thin air. Of course, that is exactly what actually happened, and after a long, hard search people were starting to believe so.

The king, when he came, quickly saw what the best thing to believe was, as soon as he got over the grief and madness of learning his precious Sirena lost her innocense. She could not be married off for an alliance now, and so he could declare either that she slept with an unknown sneaky nobody, or to accept the story and agree that she is a sacrifice to a god, sacrificed selflessly to bring good to the city. Clearly, the latter sounded far better, and so Sirena was declared to belong to Erus, and put in charge of organizing worship to this new god, who was said to preside over affairs happening in people's beds, and outside them, as long as it involved people taking pleasure in one another's bodies.

Not all were ready to believe just yet; in fact, most were skeptical, joking privately about the scandalously active princess, whose shame her father was now covering up with stories of a new god. The most diehard of those was Viser Malok. He was the king's trusted advisor, but one not without his own agenda at all. He plotted to marry Sirena himself and become the king.

He came to Sirena's bed the following day after she was left alone once again to rest and recover. The Viser was a rather old man, in his fifties. His baldness was hidden by the elaborate regal headpiece he wore.

"A god claimed you, my dear?" He chuckled. "Is that right?"

His big finger, covered with massive gem and gold rings, wagged before her.

"I know exactly what went on here, Sirena. You did this all yourself. As for the seed, I suspect you had one of your servants bring it to you and then spread it all over yourself. You used too much, by the way. A man cums far less than this. I will show you sometime when we are married." He grinned. "Oh, don't look at me this way, darling. I will still have you. Just as soon as I convince His Majesty this Erus of yours is a silly fantasy nobody believes." Malok laughed out loud shamelessly. "I will let you go back to organizing the worshipping now. Sheep are probably a good idea. Most gods seem to accept them, and if this Erus of yours is as sexually active as you have us believe, I'm sure he'll have a use for them." The Viser left, laughing his lungs out, and that unpleasant laugh bounced off the tall walls of the castle halls for a while after.
 
Sirena had been afraid at first that no one would believe her. That her father would be enraged and she would be cast out from the castle. But people began to see, how would he have gotten in and out? It had been two days since her enounter with Erus, and she had already drawn up plans for an elaborate temple. One with many rooms, a huge bathing room, and a large main chamber, her father had set her in charge, and she knew once she had the building up, the followers would come.

It was no secret to her that Malok lusted after her, not only for her body but for the royal power that went along with the thoughts of a marriage to her. She held her tongue, but glared feircely. She knew many did not believe, but she didn't care. She shook her head as he walked off, filling the halls with his laughter. "You just watch Malok, Erus might curse you down for talking to me as you do." she shook her head and looked over the plans once more, approving them and sending them away to be started.

Sacrifice would be a good idea, but sheep? She knew he was trying a cruel joke but she smiled. Perhaps her god would require a more sexual honoring, after all he was the god of lust and pleasure. Not by her of course, she was his alone unless he willed it otherwise. She had told the builders to rush on the plans, she would have up his temple soon. And all she hoped is that he would visit her at least once more before the plans were complete.

That night she lay in bed, long ago bathed, and laid out to sleep. Her mind couldn't stay off of thoughts of him. His strong, powerful body, his gaze that would make any girl melt into his hands. With a soft sigh, she pulled the lush blankets around her on the chill night, and nestled down in her bed. Soon dreams claimed her.
 
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Erus came to her that night. Of course he did; she was doing such a good job on the temple. People believed or just followed along with the story, it's true, but it took a lot of political skill to get the work moving along so quickly, to get so many skilled craftsmen building his temple around the clock.

Now he was going to give her another night of heavenly pleasure, and get some for himself too, for his chosen princess Sirena was the vision of loveliness and sexuality herself.

She didn't feel him move the blanket and slide in with her. He made sure she only awakened when his strong body was already hugging her, his hands claiming her with slow caressing strokes on the back, the ass, the legs. He played with her hair briefly, then nudged the back of her head to send her into a kiss. She could feel his rigid column of flesh pressing against her gentle body, and knew that it was going to be inside of her soon.

Releasing her from the first kiss, Erus caressed and fondled her, taking his time playing with Sirena before taking her. He enjoyed the weight and feeling of her big, round tits in his hands, the way her sexy dark nipples stood up when touched and pulled.

"You have done well so far, my sweet priestess," he smiled softly. "Your temple plans are wonderful, and at this rate the first rooms will be ready soon. You've pleased me." He smiled again, then slowly slid his hand down between her legs and inserted a finger inside of her wet, hot tunnel. "Now you must please me in bed, too." He beganing moving the finger within her, stroking her in the very secret places, which made her feel more intense blissful sensations than most people ever feel in their lifetime. "Kiss my phallos, Sirena."
 
As he climbed in bed with her, Sirena smiled, she could tell immediately that it was Erus from the feeling of power in the room. As he touched her and played with her she sighed and moaned into the kisses. He knew all the ways to work her body to make her feel the most pleasure as possible.

She was excited that he knew how well the planning and building of his temple was going, and she was glad he was pleased.She listened to him and gasped softly as he inserted a finger into her now wet sex. She was his and she would do anything to please him. As he laid in her bed she got on her knees and bent over him, she moved his clothing aside and smiled as she saw his big strong cock standing at attention for her.

She wasn't as nieve as most people would think. She had seen some of the chambermaids, her chambermaids, using their mouths on some of the men at the castle. She had watched them enough times to know what he wanted her to do. Her lips pressed gently against the mushroom head of his cock, and she could taste it in that kiss. She would go no further until he instructed her, she only wanted to please him.
 
Her full, wet lips felt very nice on the sensitive skin of his knob. He liked how she sucked it very gently, just barely enough to notice, latching on to his member. Next his hand went to the back of her head and he smiled as she lifted her eyes at his.

"I will teach you to suck me off just how I like, Sirena," he told her.

Slowly, he made her take more of his cock with a soft shove to the back of her head. His hips raised a little, his eyes drinking in the sight of his big cock slowly disappearing between his priestess' ruby lips. Then he let his hips fall down onto the bed, so he slid out of her mouth an inch or so before lifting them up again and pushing back in.

"Suck it nice and hard, my dear, and pleasure it with your tongue," he said, slowly fucking her mouth with shallow thrusts. "Take it as deep as you can."
 
Sirena had never done this before, she had never done anything sexual. But Erus seemed to be a patient partner. She began to work her mouth as he instructed, going at the steady pace he preferred. When he told her to take it as deep as she could, she did, gagging slighty as her eyes watered. It didn't hurt, and it made him groan in pleasure.

She worked on his cock, her tongue playing over it as she laid there between his well toned legs. She hoped she was catching onto what he was saying, and giving him as much pleasure as she could.
 
The magic of her lips worked his sensitive knob and Erus waited patiently, guiding her until she learned how to make him feel the most pleasure. The princess, and now head priestess, was talented and dedicated to pleasing him, which paid off tenfold in the sensations he felt. He smiled and moaned softly as she sucked him off, gradually pushing her further and faster with his hand when he was not caressing her dark hair. Soon he was using her mouth fully, making her take his cock all the way to the back of her throat, almost gagging. Finally, he stood up on the bed, bringing her up to kneel before him.

"I will test your dedication now, my dear. I want to see if your will truly is on serving me." He caressed her cheek and smiled. "I will make you cry to bring me pleasure and if you can truly say after this that you loved it and would do it again any time for me, then you will have proved that my choice was right."

His big, hard cock was swollen, full before her and she knew she would now have to do more than her body could to pleasure it.

"I am going to make you take it all into your mouth. It will go deep and you will lick my balls while I take my pleasure from fucking your throat." He took a tight handful of her hair in each hand and aimed his large, purple dickhead at her pretty lips. "Open wide, sweet Sirena."
 
Sirena didn't know what he wanted to do to her, but she above all wanted to please him in anyway possible. As he pulled her up and held her head, his voice made her look up in admiration. He explained what he would do, and she only nodded, she would please him.

As he held her head she opened her mouth as wide as she could, waiting for her chance to show him her dedication.
 
The large, thick cock entered her inexperienced mouth and Erus held there for a while, letting her tongue bathe the sensitive tip of his phallos. Then he pushed deeper; and deeper; and deeper. His big cock hit the back of her mouth, pushed demandingly into her throat. Inexperienced, Serena couldn't accomodate him very easily. She gagged, choked and tried to cough, but his iron grip in her hair held her still and his cock wasn't about to withdraw to give her a break. If he did pull back it was only to immediately push even deeper in again.

Erus fucked her tight little throat, moving his hips, pillaging his pleasure from his obedient servant. Serena's eyes were full of tears, which streamed down her cheeks. And still, he kept fucking her throat at the nice pace he liked, using her for his exquisite pleasure. He would have let her go if she couldn't bear it, if she struggled and pushed him away. It would've ment that she failed the test, but so far she has not. Even through tears, the princess kept her mouth wide open for his invading cock, eager to serve her master and help satisfy his lust.

He was preparing a big, sticky surprise for her. Already, his large balls were nearly bursting with fresh sperm and more was added to this cache with every hard, rough thrust of his big cock down her throat. Soon, if she could keep it up, he would reach his bliss.
 
Sirena knelt there for him. Her throat ached, her eyes burned with tears but, still she kept on, taking the punishment he was giving to her for his pleasure. Her eyes closed, blinking back the tears before her gaze flicked up to his god given features. And as he kept abusing her mouth, she came to find she enjoyed his tight grip on her hair, his commanding stare.

She could feel the almost lightning like power that was building up, threatening to explode with the god himself. She wanted to taste it, wanted to feel him explode in her mouth.
 
He was almost there. Just a few more thrusts, just a little harder and deeper, making her nose tickle with his pubic hairs, and the massive buildup burst forward.

"Yes!" He moaned, maintaining a tight grip on her hair, as he pulled back a little from her throat. "Suck me hard, swallow it all."

Torrent after powerful torrent of warm, fresh cum fired into her abused mouth. Each shot was more than she could swallow and they all came in a rapid succession. Soon, sperm overflowed Sirena's lips and flowed in rivers down to her chin, cascading down in a waterfall off it. Her big tits, her bed, her sleeping gown, all was soon stained with the diety's cum, and by the time he was done she looked like somebody splashed a jar full of sticky white goo over her.

Finally, he stood back, taking his cock away from her and letting Sirena catch her breath. He admired her with a small smile, the stroked her cum-stained cheek.

"Well, my faithful servant, did you enjoy it?"
 
Sirena knelt there gasping as the cum ran down her mouth, and all over her. She shuddered, looking up at him, the last of her tears rimming her eyes. She could only nod as she licked the salty cum from her lips.

"Thank you my lord, it was amazing because I knew of the pleasure it gave you." she smiled, lowering her eyes from his beautiful face.
 
The diety's face was lit up by a smile as he saw she was speaking her heart. He patted her cheek and slowly caressed the side of her head, making sure the touch sends shivers of pleasure all though her and catches the breath in her lungs. Then he leaned down and kissed her lips briefly, inciting a moan from her, which he swallowed and muffled.

"Good girl," he said. "I see you will be dedicated in serving me."

With that he pushed her down slowly until she laid on her back. He kneeled between her legs and ran the palms of his hands down from her shoulders over her big, cum-stained tits, then along the sides of her wet pussy. He leaned down and followed his hands with his lips, finally kissing her pussy and tasting the moisture of her arousal off of it. Grinning, he straightened back up and she saw his large cock bobbing heavily, once again fully erect.

"Spread your pussy wide open for my phallos, Sirena." He instructed.
 
Sirena's body shuddered as she knelt there, his hands raising goosebumps over her skin until the kiss made her moan in pleasure. She laid as he pushed her down, her body opening up to him. As he kissed down her body her shivering legs slowly spread for him, her body ready t accept anything he would bestow upon her.

"I am ready my lord." she whispered biting her lip.
 
When she readied herself, Erus moved ahead swiftly with his hot, hard penis. He pressed the big, sensitive head against her gentle opening, smiling as he looked into her eyes. A slow, but insistent and powerful push, drove his thick cock gradually inside of her, making it feel inevitable, but giving her time to fully enjoy every inch that stretched her tight and inexperienced, yet very enthusiastic pussy.

He turned his body a little, making his hard erection rub the inside of her pussy in a slightly different spot, just where he knew she felt the most pleasure. He didn't fuck her yet, only massaged with slow, tiny pushes of his cock her sensitive spot. He knew it felt amazing for her, he was, after all, no simple mortal lover. Her breasts were in his hands, being massaged slowly, nipples rolled between his fingers.

"I'm going to make you cum on my cock without so much as making one full thrust," he told her ear softly, pinching her nipples gently. His lips then claimed hers for a deep kiss, in which his tongue dominated hers, taking over her mouth, and he knew it wouldn't take long now for his promise to come true.

"Cum, my cock's faithful servant." He whispered softly.
 
AS he spoke to her Sirena was almost breathless. She had no idea what he meant until she felt him hit a spot within her they made her body jump with the pleasure of it. She moaned and writhed beneathe him as he unmercilessly attacked the sensitve spot, his kiss stifeling her moans for a moment as he claimed her mouth.

Her body rocked against his and she cried out as he manhandled her breasts. She knew she would cum hard very soon, and it would feel amazing.
 
It went just how he predicted. Erus' large, solid phallos was slightly bent at just the angle needed to stimulate her secret spot. He let her buck wildly, compensating for her moves with his body, not letting her get too much pleasure, keeping her on the edge. Then, suddenly, he stopped moving, letting her impale her tight, leaking wet pussy onto his big tool. Finally, he moved with her just the slightest bit again, and she was so close that by this alone he made her explode.

Erus smiled, feeling her orgasm with his cock, feeling her hands tighten around him and nails dig into his bronze skin. He ate up all of her orgasmic moans, fucking her mouth with his tongue all through her explosion. Finally, she settled down a little and he lifted his head to smile at her.

"Oh, you liked that, didn't you, my servant?" He grinned. "But we are only getting started."

With that he lifted his hips and for the first time thrust the whole length of his cock into her, extracting a gasp of pleasure. He did it again after a pause, and then again and again, until he was fucking her at a nice, steady pace, pulling her body uncontrollaby towards another orgasm.
 
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