Vilkee, Goddess of Defense and Womanhood and Queen of the Realm

Hivik was on his back on the stone bench as a goddess rode his cock. His hands, rough from smithing but soft with how he handled them, lightly gripped the goddess's thighs as he felt his manhood enter and exit her wet flower with great ****.

The goddess was Vilkee, Goddess of Defensive Battle and Womanhood and Queen of the realm of the gods. To make love to the High Queen herself was considered a great honor (and even with great risk, considering how violent her husband could be).

Despite getting on in years, the naked goddess was absolutely... well, "divine." Her red hair was tied back, a distinct white stripe following the river of flame-like hair. She has a wrinkle or two beneath her eyes, but she could still stoke fire in the most impotent of loins with her emerald green gaze. Despite being several hundred-thousand years old (and having bore many children in her eternal lifetime), the queen's breasts were still as big and supple as ever. Crawling down her belly bore finely tuned abs and even a few scars from the many battles she had fought. She was crouching over him like a frog, lifting herself up and down as she balanced herself with her hands on the fire god's lean chest.

Vilkee's body slammed onto Hivik's harder and harder with succession, slamming so hard that the marble under Hivik's pelvis cracked.

"Ugh!" Hivik croaked instead of moaned.

"Stay! Stay right there Hivy!" Vilkee ordered with his pet-name as she continued to spear herself. With a towering, ideal of masculinity that her husband represented both under and over the sheets, Vilkee valued her time with Hivik. No mortal man could survive such intense physical punishment, and Hivik was more than happy with taking the submissive role during sex.

Vilkee continued to slam herself on him, placing her hands above his two shoulders as she looked at the young god straight in the eyes. Hivik took advantage of their positions and grabbed her swaying breasts, squeezing and pulling and toying with the large plump mounds of flesh. The slaps of skin they made in chorus with their moaning were joined by the sound of trickling liquid as Vilkee reached her orgasm, the Queen suddenly stopping and crying out. Hivik places his two hands onto the Queen's ass, grabbing it as he gave a few more thrusts up inside her before reaching his own climax and cumming as hard as he could inside of her.

When both of their orgasms subsided, Vilkee collapsed on top of him before rolling off onto the other half of the stone bed. They both slowly caught their breath, enjoying the quietness of the garden being delicately broken by the tweeting of birds in the trees. Vilkee casually ran a finger over the surface of her cunt, scooping up small drops of the forge god's cum between her fingers lazily before rolling on her side to cuddle with Hivik.

"Hmm, thank you for that Hivik," said the Queen as she traced her finger over his chest.

"So I did well, your highness?" Hivik asked jokingly. Vilkee gave an unladylike snort in amusement

"You father has been in and out lately and what little time he's had with me he was too quick about it. Its been building up for months."

"Well in that case, you're very welcome mom."

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...Oh you heard me. Vilkee is Hivik's mother and he is having sex with her.

Before you start to cry outrage, keep in mind that the standards and practices of the Gods do not correlate with that of human beings. They do not adhere to the same standards of "cause and effect" an thus they do not have the same taboos. If a human man did this to his human mother, not only would society disapprove, but it could have horrible long-term consequences as well (like freaky, deformed and sometimes sterile **** babies for one). Gods are primordial, and thus their acts of creation are much less tied to such rules. Gods and Goddesses could have as many **** babies as they wanted and they would all turn out completely fine.

**** and adultery were normal among gods, but that is not to say that Hivik's father - Stoivik, King of Gods, Father of Lords and the God of Conquest - would necessarily be fine with this. He himself has had his own share of adulterous relationships with both god and mortal, but usually those happened whenever he felt depressed or blackout drunk. He was very possessive of his wife, and not even being his own son would not stop him from receiving a hammer to the skull. He's probably use the hammer Hivik made for him too.