Chapter 28

Something wet and hot woke her. Sekhmet turned to her right, or at least tried to, but an object stopped her. She was restrained. She yawned and stretched as far as she could. This was a new feeling and experience. She has never slept or felt worn out and tired like now.

These mortal ...... acts were new to her. She smiled and looked at the heavy weight that was wrapped around her, pinning her body down. Urmah was lying on top of her. His body was heavy and solid, crushing her small one, but she didn’t mind at all.

This was what she has always wanted and dreamed about. This is the feeling of belonging that everyone one else knew and lived through but her. This small, intimate act was denied by her cruel father.

“But no more Sese.” Tiye’s little voice swept through her mind. She smiled at the endearment name she had given her and closed her eyes, burrowing deep under Urmah, seeking his warmth.

“Thanks to you, my sweet, I’d never had the opportunity to feel such a thing. It is all because of you.” Yes, it was, and she was fair to acknowledge that. No one in her whole existence has done such a thing to her.

“No great goddess, thanks to you and your gift that you have blessed me with. I have the honor to share my humble life with you.” Her heart fluttered and her eyes teared since the day before she was faced with martyred of feelings and emotions.

Some that hurt and others were much more pleasant than they should be.

When the silence stretched and Tiye felt awkward, she spoke again. “But how come you like that brute? He is ugly, huge and sometimes stupid.” She saw her in her mind eyes put her hands on her hips and mock a glare. The goddess chuckled.

“And he is strong, honest and loyal, too. Didn’t he offer to help you without asking anything in return?” She teased the little princess, following her childish act.

“I don’t know about that. Still he is ugly and beastie and let us not forget conceited.” The princess spoke now with conviction written in her voice, making the goddess laugh even more.

“Oh my sweet, ugly? I don’t think so. Beastie? Oh yes he is, and he proved that in bed the night before. I don’t mind be treated with such savagery. Don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy it too?!” The goddess cocked a brow at her when the girl flushed crimson.

“Now conceited? He definitely is and in his own right, my sweet. Our lover should be like this and more, don’t you think?” Tiye wrapped her hands above her chest and huffed before replying.

” Fine, you are right, but don’t let that get into his head. This male, if you give him the sun, he will ask for the moon.” Sekhmet laughed until her stomach hurt.

She retreated from her mind conversation with Tiye and returned to the present time when yet again something wet and hot poked her thigh. She stretched her head to see what it was, but the mountain on top of her groaned and hugged her closer.

So she wiggled her body to the right and took a look and found Urmah’s hard shaft nudging her thigh as if seeking her heat even in his deep slumber.

She smirked and, with some of her remaining strength, she slipped from underneath him. He turned to lie on his back and used his left arm to block the filtering light. She crawled on her hands and knees and kneeled between his strong legs, admiring his glistening manhood.

The male was magnificent. Yes, this was her first time being intimate with a male, but still she saw male’s shaft before. The gods loved to walk naked and flaunt their cocks to compete among each other, but Urmah was something else.

Those gods would be envious if they saw his impressive manhood. but no, this male is only hers. No one was allowed to see or touch what was hers. This privilege was her right only.

The goddess lowered her head and inhaled his scent deep into her lungs, woodsy and spicy. Fresh like morning dew, she decided to explore him like he did her the night before. He brought her to great pleasures.

It was fair that she returned the favor. She lowered her open mouth and licked his tip with her tongue while her small hands tried to circle his girth. She moaned when his salty-sweet taste filled her senses.

Her hands tightened around him as she engulfed the big head with her lips then drove him deeper, trying to suck some of the long length, but she couldn’t. so she used her hands to rub him in circle motions and up and down, altering between them.

Her mouth hurt, but she was enjoying this so much that she felt wet between her thighs.

Urmah’s groan was guttural, as if he was a beast emerging from the darkness, sparing her to move even faster. His hand shot to tug on her hair as if he couldn’t speak, but wanted her to stop.

He was lost in his pleasure. She swatted his hand and kept slurping around him, but in a heartbeat; she was torn away from him and thrown on her stomach.

“So this is how you want it, goddess….” He pushed her ass up in the air, giving her no choice but to use her hands and knees to stable herself.

“But no, I won’t spill in this way. If I spill my seed, it would be deeply buried inside your cunt. It won’t be wasted.”

She moaned when he clutched her hair in a death grip and his other hand guided his shaft to her heat in one thrust. He was nestled between her folds and started to pummel her like a wild beast.

“That’s what you get when you don’t listen to me, goddess. You will be rutted like an animal in heat. I won’t be soft and considerate, no you will take what I give you now and you will enjoy it, Sekhmet. Do you hear me?”

He growled in a gravelly voice, making her shudder and her cunt weep. Yes, she loved this. This savage and wild side of him. He pulled her hair tightly until she was flushed to his chest, then he wrapped his hand around her neck and put pressure on his hold. While his other hand crept to her small nub, rubbing it harshly. He lowered his face to the side of her head.

“Answer me Sekhmet, you will enjoy it.” She wanted to rebel. She didn’t want to submit so easily, but she couldn’t. She was high and her body was on fire. This was heaven. She screamed her answer while she climaxed.

“Yes…. yes, I will take it and love it.” She shuddered between his arms, and he answered her with a mighty roar when he followed her. His seed drowned her insides.

They fell to the bed breathing harshly, trying to catch their breaths. He moved to the side so as not to crush her beneath his heavy weight, but his hand engulfed her as if he can’t stomach the idea of being away from her. He kissed her head.

“Good rising digir_gu.” She chuckled before hugging him. “Good raising indeed, my lion.”

They spent half the day in the furs enjoying each other company, even though they heard the camp alive around them. But they had to face the world when the flaps of the tent opened and someone entered uninvited.

Urmah threw a fur on her to cover her naked body when his man coughed, announcing himself to them.

”What the fuck do you want Adadanu?” The male kneeled and lowered his head.

“My prince forgive my insolence, but the men are restless. They didn’t hear from you since the day before and still not comprehending what had happened. Especially with the sentry lion outside your tent and the huge serpent that was roaming the campground. They are…. they are scared, my prince.”

Sekhmet rose, never minding the fur that fell and pooled around her waist.

“My Naja will never hurt them, warrior. She follows my orders, and she is just protecting the camp because I told her so.”

The male slightly shook when she addressed him, but he straightened his back. Even though he was still kneeling and didn’t raise his head.

“I know that, goddess, but they don’t. They know only what I and Mandisa had told them, only our word. They are good men but in the end, they are mortals with fear.”

She stood exposed in front of him. “Stand up warrior, let me see your face closely.”

Urmah followed her and stood closely and dropped the fur on her shoulders again when she smirked and let them drop to the ground. He growled but didn’t say a word. She faced his warrior again and looked him in his eyes.

“Oh, you are a seer. You have the gift of sight, but not a strong one. You didn’t nourish it, you have been ignoring your powers. Why is that Adadanu son of the one with sight Shamas and warrior Telal?” She raised her hand and caressed his forehead, making the male shudder.

“This gift always brought me agony and despair. To me it was a curse, not a gift.” She smiled and caressed his left cheek.

“One day you will be grateful for such a thing because it will save the life of a loved one. Also, I’m asking you is to be open-minded in the matters of love warrior. Don’t let people’s thoughts and words scare you or let you astray from what your heart desires.”

The male didn’t comment, he just frowned. Urmah hugged her naked body to his chest before talking to his warrior.

“Send someone with hot water to bathe and gather the men. We will clean up and talk to them.” The male didn’t move or talk, he just stared at him with a gaping mouth. Now that he finally faced him.

“What is wrong with you now, Ada? Why are you looking at me as if I had grown another head?”

The male swallowed audibly and raised a finger to Urmah’s shoulder. “You have a golden tattoo…. a…… A lioness with a cobra wrapped around its body from your shoulder to your heart... What…… how?” He stuttered, bewildered.

Urmah turned to Sekhmet with a smirk. “So this is the mark of ownership of a goddess?” Sekhmet beamed at him. “No, my lion, this is the mark of only Sekhmet. Now you are mine forever.”