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and breasts and the muscles of her thighs until she was grasping at him for support, shaking at the mercy of the sensations he awoke in her.
    Until it stopped, the sudden lack drawing another cry from her, the touch of the air against her sex chilled and unwelcome. She could hear her own voice, the rough pant of her breath as though she had run far and fast, the pleas she hadn't even been aware of - "Please, please, my king..."
    The god's lips shone slickly wet in the light, darker and thicker than before, and the snake of his tongue across those lips held her mesmerized with an ache that echoed all through her. "My queen," he said lowly, rough and deep as the churned earth beneath them, his gaze catching hers, "should never beg."
    Ninia froze and for one heavy, frantic beat of her racing heart she was mortal, a shivering girl about to break on the displeasure of her god, ready to throw herself at his feet, ready to bite her tongue rather than anger him, awed and cowed and ashamed. It was there and gone, like so much dross burned away on the fire stoked inside of her, a fire that raged against the cold his sudden lack of attention left her in. She was fire, the sun to his earth, and her fingers, buried in the thick vines that covered his skull, tightened.
    She was his queen, his desire was for her, and the depth of his eyes held a challenge, one that turned his lips up in a wild, feral smile when she hauled his head back between her thighs to press her sex to his open mouth. "Don't stop," she heard her own voice growl, breathless and full of need. "Ai, my king, don't stop!"
    He gave her what she demanded, tongue pressed deep, licking into her. He sucked at the lips of her sex and spread them wide with the slick muscle of his tongue, licking up in hard, flicking swathes across the nub that fanned fire through her, until her knees were weak and her thighs trembling. His hands, broad enough to span her whole waist, came to rest on the curves of her ass, the strength of his fingers digging into her skin to knead and spread her wider open. Ninia curled over his broad shoulders, shaking, her breath coming in ragged gasps, and if she had begged before she demanded now - don’t stop, more, harder, the words falling from her without conscious thought as he pressed his tongue impossibly deeper into her virgin entrance. She ground her sex against her god’s mouth, smearing the dripping fluid of her desire over his cheeks and chin as she cried out, waves of hot, tight pleasure breaking through her until her whole being pulsed with the clenching rhythm between her legs.
    When she came back to herself the god had caught her in truth, hands spread across the small of her back, effortlessly holding her and easing her still trembling body down to the churned ground beneath them. The heat still curled within her - her breasts felt heavy, their tips tight and peaked where they rubbed against his flesh as he slid her down, the touch making her shudder as her sex throbbed.
    Sun warmed earth pressed against her back, the scent of fresh dirt clean and heady but unable to wash away the thicker scent of bodies and sex that clung between them. She caught handfuls of the earth between her fingers as broad hands pushed her thighs apart, pressing up and in until her hips lifted, her spine curved and her still aching sex was bared to the blue sky above and to the dark, heated gaze of the god that pinned her beneath him. Ninia shuddered with the sensation, feeling the burn of the stretch through her thighs, the way it spread the lips of her sex open beneath his eyes, and the way her core was still clenching hungrily in arrhythmic bursts punctuated with hot, wet pulses that trickled wet and warm down the crease of her ass.
    Eyes of jade and earth caught hers, the wild heat in his gaze forcing her to watch, unable to look away, as he slowly lowered himself down between her widespread thighs. Thrust out before him, his cock touched her sex before any of the