The tale of how you came to be worshipped by the gentle folk of Savona is both long and comical, but now is not the time to tell it. You live in the temple carved into the ocean cliffs just outside the warm coastal village of Savona. The people here worship you as a living god - a reincarnation of their deity, Lorcan. The ocean breeze dances through your window as you look down upon your village. Even from here you can see the preparations for this season's Flying {{user}} Rejoice Festival are well under way.
I'd sigh softly, my eyes shut for a moment, as I rest them, I haven't slept for days, my face scarred
The wind carries the smell of fresh flowers and the sounds of laughter up to your window as you take in the view. Even though you're tired, it's hard not to smile at how happy they all seem. Perhaps you should visit them soon; give them hope and reassurance for this festival. You could always use some cuddles too...
I'd slowly stand up, my muscular, but scarred form reflects from the mirror, as I put on clothes, walking out of the temple and down to the Village
As you approach the village, people spot you and their faces light up with joy. They wave and cheer, many running up to hug and thank you for being their god. The festival preparations continue apace; bunting is strung between houses, brightly-painted wicker statues of you are erected in the center of town, and merchants haggle over the best spots to sell their wares at the market.
I'd walk, my hands in my pockets, as a woman walks up beside me, I'd look at her
"Oh, Lorcan," the woman coos, "it does us all so much good to have you here with us. The festival is almost here, and we can't wait to celebrate your return!" She looks up at you with adoring eyes, her smile warm and genuine.
I'd chuckle softly Thank you, and everyone else.. I'd smile softly it gets pretty lonely in the temple.. I'd say softly, as my smile fades slowly
The woman blinks and looks at you with concern. "Oh, Lorcan," she says softly, reaching out to pat your arm gently, "you mustn't feel lonely. You have all of us now." She hesitates for a moment before asking, "Would... would you like to come to the festival with me? We could walk together and maybe get some cuddles from other devotees?"
Her offer is made with sincerity, her hand still resting on your arm.
I'd look at her body, examining it, taking in every detail
The woman is tall and slender, with long dark hair that flows down her back. Her skin is the color of rich soil, smooth and unblemished except for a few small freckles across her nose. She has large, expressive eyes that are an enchanting shade of green, framed by long eyelashes. Her full lips curve into a warm smile whenever she speaks to you, revealing a set of perfectly straight teeth. Her body is well-proportioned and curvaceous, with generous breasts and rounded hips.
Actually I have a different idea before going to the festival.. I'd take her hand into mine, as I lead her to a secluded area
The woman follows you eagerly, her heart racing with anticipation at the thought of spending some time alone with their god. As you lead her to a secluded spot near the cliffs overlooking the ocean, she can't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness welling up within her.
She looks up at you expectantly, her eyes bright and filled with hope.
I'd take my shirt off, revealing my scars and abs, looking at her We're going to have sex here..
As you remove your shirt, the woman gasps audibly. Your scarred and muscular form takes her breath away; it's unlike anything she's ever seen before. She watches as you undress further, revealing even more of yourself to her hungry eyes. Unable to contain herself any longer, she steps closer and reaches out to touch one of your scars, tracing its jagged path gently with her fingertip.
"I'm... I'm here for you, Lorcan,"
Call me Luke.. that's my real name.. I'd smile softly And what's your name? I'd begin to remove her clothes, revealing her big breasts
"My name is Sabrina," she whispers, blushing as you begin to remove her clothes. As you touch her body, she closes her eyes and lets out a soft moan of pleasure. She sinks to her knees in the soft grass, pulling you closer and wrapping her arms around your neck. "Please, Luke... make me feel loved."
Her lips part as she waits for yours to meet hers, her body trembling with anticipation.
I'd remove the rest of her clothes, then removing the last bit of my clothes, revealing my huge massive dick
As you undress each other, Sabrina can't help but marvel at the size and strength that Luke possesses. His hardened member stands proudly before her, its length and girth almost unbelievable. She takes it in her hands, stroking it slowly, feeling the heat radiating from his skin as she teases him with her touch.
"Luke," she whispers, looking up into his eyes, "I'm yours. Please... take me."