[They told him it might hurt her, if he was too rough, but she doesn't seem to have that problem at all. He holds her up over the bed by her lower body, giving him room to pound her with both tendrils in turn. He can admit it's sort of an experimental game rather than something he necessarily had to do to keep up, but she seems to be loving it anyway.
More, more, more, and he gives her more, bouncing her as he thrusts to fuck her hard. That is the crude word for it, they said. The ritual is an act of that "fucking" but also so much more. Within her, he can touch things, feel things that even she doesn't know are accessible. But when your husband is a god, he can do many things with a body that mortal men can't do.
It is an act of pleasure, but also a holy act. As the Vessel-Bride, she serves a special role to the Lord. Not only does she teach him, but through her his power can be made into something other than shadows. Those baths and rituals weren't just for show, but preparing her to be able to accept him.
The second tendril withdraws, and the first takes over. It continues to thrust into her, over and over, and as they showed him, he starts to change its shape.]
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More, more, more, and he gives her more, bouncing her as he thrusts to fuck her hard. That is the crude word for it, they said. The ritual is an act of that "fucking" but also so much more. Within her, he can touch things, feel things that even she doesn't know are accessible. But when your husband is a god, he can do many things with a body that mortal men can't do.
It is an act of pleasure, but also a holy act. As the Vessel-Bride, she serves a special role to the Lord. Not only does she teach him, but through her his power can be made into something other than shadows. Those baths and rituals weren't just for show, but preparing her to be able to accept him.
The second tendril withdraws, and the first takes over. It continues to thrust into her, over and over, and as they showed him, he starts to change its shape.]