The words of Ki were ingested two different ways and only truly meant for one of the men present. That man of course, was the one occupying her womb and gyrating his hips in such a way as to leave her chest feeling full and hollow in strange rotation. Those breaths of hers would become ever labored but she would not miss a single word uttered by Anos. Break under her inexperience and he'd keep going with what remained. Didn't that sound simply like a thrilling idea. Gone forever was the wife of the King of the Gods, to instead be replaced by something she always should have been... she quite liked that as an idea.
Whatever dumb way Anu was interpreting this situation it was likely very far from the truth of it for Ki. Actually, his words still didn't quite reach her ears, they were just annoying and unnecessary mutterings. She had words to share with her new husband and they were so very important at a time like this. That feeling within her loins had her pulsing. Her knuckles whitening in contrast to these dark floors and her panting breaths becoming ever labored. "Don't stop now. I can almost feel it..." That statement could be quite misleading. She had no care and desire for the 'god' still reaching for her, those words were for the man vigorously working his hips for her pleasure. Actually, she could get quite used to that, quite used to the pleasures of life filling her body and soul, rather than the duty of creation the chore that it was. Deep inside she'd already begun to reject the connection between herself and Anu. That process had begun literal thousands of years before, but in the presence of Anos, it became a tangible force a spiritual and bodily rejection at the deepest levels. She was so far above him he didn't deserve her words. She was so far beyond his pettiness that he didn't deserve the use of her body... she was so far above him he didn't have the right to try and interpret her whims. A gentle flicker would occur in those eyes as she neared her next climax, a soft glow would become ever brighter in the pupils of Ki.
Whatever dumb way Anu was interpreting this situation it was likely very far from the truth of it for Ki. Actually, his words still didn't quite reach her ears, they were just annoying and unnecessary mutterings. She had words to share with her new husband and they were so very important at a time like this. That feeling within her loins had her pulsing. Her knuckles whitening in contrast to these dark floors and her panting breaths becoming ever labored. "Don't stop now. I can almost feel it..." That statement could be quite misleading. She had no care and desire for the 'god' still reaching for her, those words were for the man vigorously working his hips for her pleasure. Actually, she could get quite used to that, quite used to the pleasures of life filling her body and soul, rather than the duty of creation the chore that it was. Deep inside she'd already begun to reject the connection between herself and Anu. That process had begun literal thousands of years before, but in the presence of Anos, it became a tangible force a spiritual and bodily rejection at the deepest levels. She was so far above him he didn't deserve her words. She was so far beyond his pettiness that he didn't deserve the use of her body... she was so far above him he didn't have the right to try and interpret her whims. A gentle flicker would occur in those eyes as she neared her next climax, a soft glow would become ever brighter in the pupils of Ki.
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