In the dimly lit chamber, a woman knelt before a statue of a fertility god. She was dressed in a sheer robe that revealed her ample curves and the darker shadows of her nipples. Her long, raven hair cascaded down her back and over her bare shoulders. She was a striking figure, with full lips and deep, sultry eyes.
The god’s stone cock stood erect before her, and she reached out to touch it gently, tracing its length with her fingers. She closed her eyes and whispered a prayer, asking for the god’s blessing in her upcoming union with her lover.
As she opened her eyes, she saw him enter the room. He was a tall, muscular man with piercing blue eyes and a mischievous grin. He was dressed only in a loose pair of trousers, revealing his toned chest and abs.
He approached the woman and knelt behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close. He nuzzled her neck, nibbling on her earlobe and whispering sweet nothings in her ear. She moaned softly, leaning back into his embrace.
He reached up and pulled the robe from her shoulders, exposing her full breasts and the dark curls of her pubic hair. She gasped as his hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples.
He kissed her neck, then her shoulders, then her back, making his way down to her ass. He spread her cheeks apart and leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her most intimate flesh. She moaned louder, reaching back to grip his hair.
He stood up and pulled her with him, turning her around to face him. He kissed her deeply, their tongues entwining as they explored each other’s mouths. She reached down and stroked his cock through his trousers, feeling it grow harder under her touch.
He pulled off his trousers, revealing his erect cock. She sank to her knees before him, taking him into her mouth and swirling her tongue around his shaft. He groaned, gripping the back of her head and guiding her movements.
She stood up and led him to a nearby bed, pushing him down onto his back. She straddled him, guiding his cock inside her. He gasped as she began to ride him, her hips moving in slow, circular motions.
He reached up and squeezed her breasts, then pinched her nipples. She moaned, leaning back and giving him better access. He leaned forward and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently.
She increased her pace, grinding her hips against his. He gripped her hips, thrusting up into her. She cried out, her orgasm building deep within her.
He felt his own climax approaching, and he pulled out of her just in time. She stroked his cock, guiding it towards her face. He came with a groan, shooting ropes of cum onto her cheek and lips.
She smiled, licking the cum from her lips and reaching up to cup his balls. He shuddered, his legs trembling as the last of his orgasm subsided.
They lay down together, wrapped in each other’s arms. The woman looked up at the statue of the fertility god, a satisfied smile on her face.
“Thank you,” she whispered, her fingers tracing the god’s stone cock. “Blessed be.”
