"My god!" She cried, throwing her head back.
"Yes!" He growled, and slammed hard into her once more. He made animalistic sounds of pleasure, as his hips jerked and his body tensed.
As his cock throbbed inside her, Idara moaned in the throes of a powerful climax. His seed jetted out, hot and sticky, coating her inner walls, and she felt her cunt contracting rhythmically around his pulsing member, milking it.
Ashak-ves growled again and again, slowing his movements as his seed finished spurting. Finally, he was still, and the girl felt all the tension go out of his body.
As her own pleasure ebbed, Idara felt a warm afterglow encompass her. She was weak and shaking, grateful for the support of the solid stone beneath her.
The demon-god withdrew, slipping out of her. She felt his seed spill out and drip down her thighs. She stayed still for a long while, resting her head on the cool stone and catching her breath. The sun shined in through the ceiling, warming her skin.
Ashak-ves came close, and she raised her head as he wrapped his arms around her. With one easy movement he broke the remaining chain on her left wrist, letting it fall to the floor, then scooped her up easily, and laid her on the altar.
Idara supported herself on her elbows and stared up at him, taking in his wild yellow eyes and the expression on his face. He looked gentler, now, as though his exertions had taken away some of his ferocity.
The warmth in her belly was intensifying, so much that she became suddenly aware of it. Her skin was tingling, and she felt something... different. An energy thrumming through her. She was certain she was now more alive than she had been before.
The jaguar-god nodded slowly, as though he could read her thoughts. And he probably could. "It is my child inside you that you feel." He said quietly.
She lifted her hands before her face and stared at them. The rays of the morning sun wreathed her and she seemed to be glowing. There was a strange sense of elation deep within her. It was as though her flesh itself was joyful.
Ashak-ves bent down, and she barely had time to glance at him before he pressed his lips to hers. They were soft and dry, and hot. As his tongue entered her unresisting mouth, she felt more of his power surge through her body and into hers.
She made a quiet sound of pleasure, and reached up to clutch the back of his neck, her hands tangling in his hair. Their tongues danced and caressed each other; their breath mingled. She took in all she could, inhaling his wild energy.
They broke apart, and Idara suddenly clutched her hands to her belly. It had already begun to swell, and she ran her palms over its roundness. She felt her womb respond, the offspring within shifting under her touch. At this rate of growth, she thought the child might be born the next morning.
She threw her head back, looking at the sky. A wild laugh burst out of her, and her voice was full of power. Divine energy burned in her veins, igniting her being.
She no longer felt afraid. She was strong, and beautiful, and alive. She felt divine.
Ashak-ves was walking away from her. She put her feet on the ground and stood up, hands still stroking circles on her belly.
"You are going now." She said.
The god turned back, and smiled his feral smile. "Yes." He said. "But I will see you soon."
The smallest smile tugged at the corners of Idara's lips.
Ashak-ves sank to all fours and changed to his jaguar-form. He faced his effigy and made an earth-shaking roar. Idara cringed away as the light flashed, and when she opened her eyes, he was gone.
The priestesses all entered the room in an hour or so. They found her sitting cross-legged on the dais before the altar, holding her round belly and smiling serenely.
They gathered around her, wondering and fearful.
There could be no doubt about what had happened. The girl radiated power, and carried a divine child within her. Their prayers had been answered – if not in the way they had anticipated.
One by one, they knelt before the dais where the girl sat, and praised her with arms outstretched.
Idara smiled, and looked up at them all, and her eyes glowed yellow and fierce.
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