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Zanika
What the actual fuck?
I thinkI might be in shock. I have been unable to move from my place on the table for… I don’t even know how long. I’m stark naked, virgin blood staining my thighs, and the person I just lost my virginity to has run off with not much more than a word. I fail to understand what my life has become at this point. I was surprised enough when I saw Lord Anubis in the middle of the night, even more surprised when he pushed me against the wall and I felt his large bulge rub up against me. Never in my wildest dreams did I think that he would be interested in any kind of sexual relationship with me. He’s fucking god, after all!
It’s not unheard of, of course. There are many stories of gods coming down from the heavens to impregnate human females, but it wasn’t something I had seriously considered. When he pushed me against the wall, I was a little scared, but more than anything I was excited and turned on. The way he towered over me with his height and the way his black muscles gleamed in the moonlight. He is basically a perfect specimen of man, apart from the face of the jackal, of course, but I don’t really give a shit about that. He is a man where it counts, and he made me feel all of his manhood.
I finally jump off the table and pick up my now-ruined dress. I realize that I can’t possibly go back to my chamber looking like this. Everyone would know that something happened. I decide to dash over to the river to bathe myself and wash away the bloodstains covering my thighs.
At first, I thought his cock was going to impale me. It was definitely on the larger side, as one would expect of a god, but it wasn’t too big by any means. The problem was that he was trying to force himself into me without sufficient lubrication. I was very happy that he was able to listen to me enough and allow me to service him. I loved getting on my knees in front of him and worshipping his beautiful, hard cock. Once I did that, things became much easier.
After the initial pain, his thrusting turned into intense pleasure. I experienced my first penetrative orgasm, and it was fucking awesome. Wave after wave of that sweet ecstasy rippled throughout my entire body, and feeling his cum gush inside of me was the hottest thing I have ever experienced.
I step into the river and crouch down. I run the cool water over my thighs and down to my pussy. I make sure to wash myself thoroughly. When I touch down there, I can feel that I am quite sensitive. I think I am going to be sore as hell in a couple of hours.
I get out of the river and run back to retrieve my dress. Despite it being ripped, I put it on the best I can; it’s got to be better than nothing, right? I make my way back to my chamber and lie down in my bed.
Now that the shock and disbelief of what just happened is wearing off, I start to examine it more thoroughly. He got pretty rough with me. A part of me really liked his brutish manliness and his way of using me as an object for his pleasure, but now that I am no longer horny, I don’t like the fact that he just pushed me against the wall and took me. I loved every minute of it, but I hope he doesn’t think that is how this going to go in the future, that he can just walk up to me and slam me onto a table, come inside of me, and run off. I have just become accustomed to my newfound freedom, and I won’t have it ripped away like that, not even by a god.
What the hell was that, anyway? The look of confusion and fear that he gave me after he had finished with me was shocking to say the least. I thought that maybe we could talk or cuddle or, I don’t know, just something! I have been used all my life, and I don’t want to be used again now that I’m finally feeling freer than ever. I have no idea what’s going on in that god head of his, but I can tell that he cares for me, that he doesn’t want to hurt me. That puts me in a position of power. If he was just a savage bastard who didn’t care if lived or died, I would feel like I should escape right now before this goes any further. If I had ever allowed Ansapata to get a piece of me, he would have just become more and more brutal until he got tired of me. I don’t feel that with Lord Anubis. Yes, he is brutish, rough, and extremely confusing in the way he acts, but I can handle that. I have been around tough men my whole life. Just because he’s a god doesn’t make him any different. This is a transaction. He wants my body, and I want his cock. Next time he comes for it, and I know he will, it will be on my terms, not his.
* * *
I knewthat I would be sore. Sslama tried to get me up after I finally fell asleep, but I told her that I wasn’t feeling well. In actuality, I just can’t concentrate on anything other than the memories of last night. Every time I move, I get a reminder of the fact that Lord Anubis took my virginity, and the images of his hard body taking me overpower my mind.
None of the girls questioned me since I have been the hardest worker around the palace for the past few days. And since I’m essentially the boss anyway, it doesn’t really make much difference. I’ve been alone in the chamber for the last hour; everyone else is out seeing to their duties. I haven’t heard anything from Lord Anubis, but it would be surprising if he got involved in the trivialities of palace maintenance.
Every thought I have always leads back to him. I can’t get him out of my mind. Despite the weird ending, I can’t help but feel exhilarated at the thought of seeing him again. In that moment I could tell just how much he wanted me, my body. He was desperate for it, and I know that he will be again.
Inadvertently my hand wanders down my stomach down to my aching pussy. I can feel myself getting wet as I relive the moments of last night. His hard muscles glistening in the moonlight, his manly groans of pleasure as his cock mercilessly defiled me.
My fingertip locates my clit and I start lightly rubbing it. I let out a small whimper as I pinch my own nipple, imaging that it’s caught between Lord Anubis’s strong fingers. I can almost feel him here next to me as I pick up the pace and add another finger to further pressure my clit as I swirl around it. I spread my legs wider and imagine that I am straddling his massive cock as I place a solitary finger from my other hand inside of me. I crave to feel the sensation of that massive cock again, but this will have to do for now.
I start to fuck myself with my finger as I rub my clit more and more furiously. I moan quietly as images of Lord Anubis and everything we did last night flood my brain in a myriad of discombobulated scenes.
When I remember his seed erupting into me, I put another finger inside me and add pressure to my clit. I can feel the orgasm coming. The thought of him having his way with me and coming inside me is too much to bear. I turn my head to the side to muffle the sounds of my climax into the pillow. I thrust my hips higher as I fuck myself and finally erupt into orgasm with nothing but Lord Anubis dominating my mind. Wave after wave of beautiful ecstasy invade me just as Lord Anubis’s seed did last night.
Slowly, the intensity subsides, and I pull my fingers out and give my clit a rest. I let out a deep sigh and my formerly tensed muscles relax, and it feels like I have fallen into a soft pit that I can’t rise out of. My mind is completely empty, and my body feels limp. I look up at the ceiling, still breathing heavily.
I finally gain the strength to pull the thin sheet over myself to obtain some sort of modesty if someone were to walk in. I begin to feel tired immediately, having got my release. I close my eyes and realize that I am still unable to escape the lust I feel for the god of the underworld. As I doze off, I find myself hoping that he will come into my dreams as well.I need to have him again.
