The Priestess’s Offering

In the secluded temple of the Earth Goddess, Sister Mariah tended to the sacred flames and offered her body to the divine every night. Her devotion was unmatched, and her body was a testament to her piety. She was a voluptuous woman, with curves that could make any man’s heart race. Her breasts were enormous, and they hung heavy and firm with the weight of her dedication. She was completely shaven, save for a small, neatly trimmed patch of curls above her sex. This was her offering to the Goddess, a symbol of her devotion and a daily reminder of her sacred duty.

One evening, as Mariah knelt before the altar, her thoughts wandered to the mortal man who had caught her eye during her trip to the nearby village. His name was Thomas, a humble farmer who had a kindness in his eyes that she couldn’t resist. She had seen the desire in his gaze, the way he looked at her body with reverence and lust. She knew that she wanted him, and she decided that tonight, she would offer herself to him in the temple, beneath the watchful eyes of the Goddess.

When the flames had died down and the temple was quiet, Mariah slipped out of her robes and stood before the altar, her body bathed in the soft glow of the embers. She closed her eyes and whispered a prayer, asking for the Goddess’s blessing on her union with Thomas. When she opened her eyes, he was there, standing in front of her, his eyes wide with awe and desire.

Without a word, Mariah took Thomas’s hand and led him to the altar. She lay down on the cool stone, her legs spread wide, offering herself to him. Thomas hesitated for a moment, but when he looked into Mariah’s eyes, he saw the depth of her desire and knew that this was meant to be.

He lowered his head between her thighs, and Mariah gasped as his tongue found her clit. He licked and sucked at her, his fingers working their way inside her wet, warm pussy. Mariah moaned and writhed beneath him, her hips bucking as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.

With a final flick of his tongue, Mariah came, her body trembling and shuddering as the pleasure washed over her. Thomas looked up at her, his lips glistening with her juices, and Mariah knew that she had to have him inside her.

She pulled him up to her, and he entered her slowly, his cock filling her completely. Mariah wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper, urging him to fuck her harder. He obliged, driving into her again and again, their bodies slapping together in the stillness of the temple.

Mariah’s tits bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and aching for attention. Thomas leaned down and took one in his mouth, sucking and biting gently as he fucked her. The sensation was overwhelming, and Mariah came again, her pussy tightening around Thomas’s cock as she screamed her pleasure to the Goddess.

With one final, powerful thrust, Thomas came, filling Mariah with his seed. They lay there, panting and exhausted, their bodies still tangled together. Mariah looked up at the altar, a small smile playing on her lips as she whispered a prayer of thanks to the Goddess.

As they left the temple, their bodies spent and their hearts full, Mariah knew that she had found something special in Thomas. She would continue to offer herself to the Goddess, but now she had a partner to share in her devotion. And as they walked hand in hand beneath the stars, Mariah knew that this was just the beginning of their journey together.

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