Kingdom and glory - Royal campaign 1-11 (Patreon)
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You really feel like you're the only person awake in the whole army, until you remember there's hundreds of soldiers guarding the borders of the camp and the enslaved roxan prisoners. You can recognize a few faces between all the naked men laying on the flowery meadow, using their own clothes or other people to sleep more comfortably. Some of those men collapsed in the most uncomfortable or awkward positions, and others are found in such lascivious and absurd status that you wonder what they will think of themselves when the hangover will pass. The bull god Iskyròs is still there, using the body of your master to remain material in this world. He's sleeping in front of the royal tent where people brought pillows and blankets outside to probably get more comfortable. You recognize the four generals laying on him, snoring, and king Mithrid himself hold like a baby under the bull's arm, sucking the big, dark nipple of the bovid in his sleep. You wonder if it's a good idea to wake up a god, but it's for a good cause and he surely won't mind.
You can crawl between his legs and reach his giant penis. He's definitely a shower and not a grower like the rest of your people from Galath, his soft member is at least a cubit long, very veiny and the same dark color of lead. You hold his heavy balls between your hands and start kissing and licking them, as if you are worshipping them. His cock throbs and rises, showing his wet, shiny glans, pitch black and irresistible. Iskyròs wakes up, looks at you making love to his balls and just stands there, staring at you for a good couple of minutes. His glance makes you feel submissive like nothing else, he's a god, after all, and the moment you make eye contact you understand it's time to do something more. You take some oil from one of the bronze pots nearby and massage the bull's dick, until his foreskin moves and reveals that wet, magnificent head.
You take your time, work with your hips and slowly insert the slippery head inside your hole until it pops in with a sloppy sound. Fortunately you already stretched your sphincter more than ever all night long, and had fun again not even five minutes ago. Iskyròs's cock is as hard as wood, but the oil makes it easier for you to make it fit, unlike the first time the night before when he also made you bleed. You ride him, showing your back muscles move as you gradually grinds his penis inside you, then you push down with all your weight and finally make it all fit. You hold your breath while your bottom moves slowly, in circles, feeling the soft, oiled skin of his ball sack under your body. Your insides stretch and squeeze the divine cock, making you feel the hot, pulsing head pushing up in your stomach. You try to stay silent while you start moving, puffing and breathing heavily as you go faster and faster while riding his cock. You keep going, loving every second of it and giving your god what he needs and deserves. You forget about everything else and start moaning with pleasure while pushing your hand on your crotch, squishing your cock under it.
I will post more tomorrow <3 'til then, enjoy riding the bull