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17
Zanika
I don’t knowhow I had the courage to stand up to Lord Anubis like that. In the moment it just felt right. I knew that if I didn’t do something he would just end up taking me every night in the same way, not respecting me at all. I feel like a new person all of a sudden; I feel in control of my own life for the first time ever.
I’m completely aware that threatening a god with a knife isn’t exactly a smart move. I know that he could have taken it off me easily and impaled me with his flaming sword if he wanted to, but somehow I knew he wouldn’t. I know that he doesn’t want to hurt me. He may want to possess me and fuck me, but he doesn’t want to cause me pain. The gesture I made was more symbolic than anything. I don’t want him to take me by force; I want to give myself to him, and I think that’s what he wants too—he just didn’t know it was an option.
Now I feel free to express my burning sexual desire for this massive beast as he carries me through the palace, quickly making it to his chamber. The moment we get inside, he goes to rip off my dress, but I hold his hands in mine and say, “This time—we do it my way.”
I can see that he is having trouble controlling his lust, but I can tell that he wants to give me pleasure as well. He holds off and I step back from him and slowly lower the dress from my shoulders, revealing my breasts to him. His eyes are glued to my body, making me feel intensely wanted in this moment.
“Take off your clothes too,” I order him as we stand a yard apart, our energy filling the room with a tension so strong I can taste it.
He takes off his headdress, revealing his whole self to me. You would think the jackal head thing would bother me, but it does quite the opposite. I don’t want to see any human man in his face; they are nothing but trouble. I grew up seeing drawings and paintings of Anubis and always thought he was very handsome. Seeing him now in front of me, I think he is both handsome and incredibly sexy.
He removes his golden pendant as I lower my dress even farther, revealing my stomach to him. I leave the fabric covering my lower half, like a skirt, and wait for him to reveal his beautiful cock to me once more. I don’t have to wait long as he releases his schenti and it slowly falls to the floor, revealing his divinely symmetrical penis, fully erect. I almost blush as I look at his body in its magnificence. From his muscular neck and shoulders to his rippling abdomen and tree trunk-like thighs, he is a perfect male specimen. I think back to last night and the way he made me feel. The thought of having a whole night of that in store makes me giddy with excitement. I can feel my heart trying to blast out of my chest as my pussy moistens in anticipation of what’s to come.
I drop my dress, revealing my body to him in its entirety. This time, I am the one to step up and grindmybody againsthis. He takes me in his arms as I stroke his cock lightly, teasing him. I know he is dying to take me; I can feel the tension in his muscles as I run my hand over his chest and abs. His body is so fucking hard, it’s insane.
“Kiss me,” I say, looking up at him as I continue stroking his cock slowly.
He leans his face down and I place my lips lightly on his. It feels like he may have never done this before. I am seeing a whole new side to this lord of darkness. It’s almost as if he is a little nervous. I would have never expected that from him after last night, but it’s really cute. He’s probably never had any control taken from him before.
Our lips drift apart, and I smile at him. He looks deep into my eyes and says, “I need to have you—now.”
I decide that I have teased him long enough. I have made my point.
“Take me,” I whisper into his ear. “Take me hard.”
He needs no further invitation and lifts me up into his arms and pushes me against the wall. I bite his neck as hard as I can as he plunges his cock into my dripping hole. The beautiful pain of his shaft burying itself into my already sore pussy forces a scream out of my mouth. I muffle it into his shoulder muscle but a lot of the sound escapes.
“Are you okay?” he asks, standing still. “I don’t wish to hurt you.”
“You haven’t,” I gasp. “Fuck me hard! Fuck me like you did yesterday, please!”
He smiles, starting to comprehend my cues better. His concern is appreciated, but right now I need him to use my body roughly; that’s what gets me hot.
He starts pumping his cock back and forth in my pussy, holding my thighs in his massive hands. My ass slams into the wall with each thrust, and every time he pushes in, it feels like a mini orgasm. I can’t help but whimper into his ear as his breath grows heavier. I want this to continue forever. I want to feel this way for the rest of time.
I can tell that he is getting back into that trance that he was in yesterday, where he had no control over what he did. That’s exactly the way I want him. He looks at me with feverish eyes and then looks down at his dick gliding in and out of me. That makes him smile, but suddenly he stops, and we fall onto his large bed. He climbs on top of me and penetrates me even deeper than before. He holds my head in his hands, arms wrapped around me, as he grinds me into the mattress. I scratch at his back with all my might, but he doesn’t even let out a groan. I feel completely devoured by his lustful body as my pussy continues to get the pounding of its life.
Then, he turns me over and pushes his hands into my upper back, forcing me into a position I can’t escape from. He spreads my legs with his knees and commands, “Lift your ass up.”
I do as he says, but clearly not high enough as he pulls on my hips with one hand, lifting my ass high in the air. He leans into my back with his heavy weight and rams his cock inside of me. I gasp in pleasure and pain as he holds me in place and thrusts his hips back and forth while groaning intensely. I can’t move a muscle as he uses me for his own pleasure, and I fucking love it.
I can feel my orgasm getting closer and, as if sensing this, he lifts the intensity of his rhythm. My climax is arriving so fast, I can’t begin to stop it. I want this feeling to last, but the sensations are so overwhelming, I start to scream out in ecstasy. He is literally forcing an orgasm out of me.
Simultaneously, as I scream into the mattress, I feel the familiar gushing of his hot seed in my pussy. It feels as divine as I remembered, wave after pulsating wave of his semen gushing into my cervix as my whole body writhes in pleasure under his powerful grip.
Finally, the pumping stops, but he grinds his cock into me another few times, long and hard. The feeling of his hard dick inside me just after I had a mind-blowing orgasm is indescribable. Then, he climbs off me and I want to turn and face him, but I feel physically unable to move. It’s like I’ve just run a million cubits. I stay down in my submissive position until I realize that he has not come to lie next to me. I turn around and see him sitting on his chair, still naked. He is staring at the wall and seems to be lost in thought, and, by the looks of it, not very pleasant thoughts. I sit up, covering myself with the silken sheet on the bed, and say, “Are you okay?”
He turns and looks at me. His face is one of complete devastation. “What have I done?” he asks in horror.
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“Ummmm,what do you mean, my Lord?” I ask, a little confused by his dark tone.
“I mean, how have I allowed myself to stoop so low once again,” he answers, getting up, clearly frazzled.
