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be praised,” the villagers echoed.
    “Give the rest of yourself to him, girl,” the priestess ordered. “Let Vashon fill you completely.”
    Tears trembled on Rayan’s lashes and spilled down her cheeks, then dropped onto the statue. She pressed herself down on the marble cock. It was huge inside her, uncomfortable with its unyielding strength. There came a point where she could slide no further. Her pussy burned with this first plowing of virgin soil. But underneath the burn was a tingling, an aching for more.
    “Pull yourself up a little, girl. We will oil Vashon and you can try again.”
    Try again? But Rayan did as she was told by gripping the statue’s wide shoulders. Fingers brushed against her intimately where she was stretched wide. She jerked. Her widespread lips tingled and burned. The touch…excited. She clung to the statue and wished it were a live man who knew how to make love to a woman.
    “Once more, girl,” the priestess urged.
    Rayan slid down onto the marble cock. It plunged into her body and she gasped. Her pussy throbbed with a strange aching emptiness. How could that be when she felt so stretched? Yet she wanted, needed Vashon’s cock to move inside her. She needed…more.
    “Again, girl. Rise up.”
    Rayan pulled herself up, gasping at the drag of the marble cock head on her inner tissues. Again hands oiled her and the statue. This time she spread her thighs wide and accepted the caresses on her inner lips. The young woman spreading the oil smiled at her with a knowing look. Tingling spread from Rayan’s nether lips to the very depths of her body.
    “Now finish it,” Elida ordered.
    The sun set, throwing the statue into shadow. Rayan released her hold on Vashon’s shoulders and slid onto the cock. It powered through her body into her very core. She screamed.
    “Praise Vashon, it is done!” the priestess exclaimed. “She is fully his.”
    “Praise Vashon,” the villagers repeated.
    Some of the crowd wept. Rayan did too. Her body quivered around the marble cock. She’d lost her hold on Vashon’s shoulders, so the cock was all that held her up. The stone was a hard force inside her body. It caused an aching, unrelieved pressure.
    Hands pressed on her shoulders, forcing her harder onto the cock. She cried out in protest as it drove deeper.
    “You will take all of me.” The voice rumbled a deep bass in her head. Who had said that? There was no one that close to her.
    Rayan reached up for the statue’s shoulders, only to be greeted by golden eyes burning into her with possessive fire. The statue was alive. Vashon was here. She gasped. The god had come to earth…to be with her.

Chapter Three
     
    His arms moved. His large hands caressed up her back, learning her body, to her delight. She arched into his touch. Then he gripped her and lifted her and slid her down hard on his cock once more. The tingling ache inside her ratcheted up another notch. The movement helped, but she still needed more.
    “Take all of me,” his deep voice ordered. “And I will give you what you need.”
    Again his hands lifted her and drove the cock all the way inside her, driving all breath and thought from her body. She saw stars. Her pussy burned with an ache she needed filled.
    “Now I will give you life.”
    Once more he drove her onto his smooth, hard cock. Hot liquid flooded inside her, shooting deeper than the cock, filling her with fulfillment and life and purpose. The tension inside her exploded and she screamed. Her body convulsed helplessly around his cock with a pleasure so bright it burned her from the inside out. It worked outward in waves from where they were joined, through her body and out into the world around her. Afterward she collapsed against Vashon, panting. His arms wrapped her tight to his body.
    “You have pleased me,” Vashon rumbled. Her body quivered with the timbre of his voice. Aftershocks trembled through her pussy. “You gave yourself to me with a generous heart. I