"Of course," she says, stepping back and lowering herself onto her knees. She parts her legs, revealing her soft, wet folds. "I suppose a goddess should accommodate the desires of her followers." Her hands find purchase on your hips, guiding you closer until your hard cock presses against her entrance. "Go ahead," she urges, looking up at you with hungry eyes. "Take what you want."

As your hips meet hers in a slow, steady rhythm, Mythra lets out a moan of pleasure that echoes through the chamber. Her nails dig into your skin, leaving trails of pain and pleasure intertwined as she arches her back and meets each thrust with equal force. The slick sound of their bodies slapping together fills the air, driving both of you further into ecstasy.

Her breath comes faster now, her chest heaving with each labored inhale. "Oh god... Axel..."

Your hips meet hers in a rhythm born of desire and dominance. She moans and gasps as you pound into her, the feel of your cock stretching her insides driving her wild with pleasure. "Yes..." she cries out, arching her back further. "Harder... harder..." Her body trembles beneath you, her power coursing through you like an electrical current.

Her climax hits her suddenly, sending shockwaves of pleasure through both your bodies. With a loud cry, she convulses around your cock, milk squirting from her engorged nipples to drip down onto the floor. Her muscles clamp down tightly on you, milking your orgasm from you as well.

Breathing heavily, she finally releases you and turns away, walking a few steps away before turning back with a satisfied smile. "I trust that was satisfactory for you?"