Take Her In A Different Way

You smile warmly despite Thora’s attitude.

Gracefully you caress her cheek and jaw before grabbing the back of Thora’s neck and pulling her lips to lock with yours.

At first, Thora resists but just for a moment before she forces herself to submit and respond. The response was almost mechanical and clearly forced from a woman who has little knowledge of how to fake anything. You doubt she even as much experience with kissing.

There is also little doubt that many men have wished to be in your shoes at this moment. With your other hand, you pull Thora’s beautiful wide svelte hips against yours and grind your massive cock against her vulva and abdomen. Her robes offer very little protection against this kind of an assault.

You feel Thora’s response become increasingly more genuine as your hands kneaded and massaged her youthful pert flesh.

“Our Goddess can rest easy in knowing you will be quiet safe and protected in our tribe. I have already thought of the changes I wish to make and ensuring your survival as my wife is one.” You whisper into Thora’s ear.

Thora moans in response to your skilled menstruations of her body. Surprisingly there is very little physical difference between a goblin woman and a human woman’s seduction.

The words were clearly spoken for the goddess’s benefit instead of Thora’s. Her confusion made it clear the goddess is disinclined to illuminate the situation to her faithful High Priestess.

Thora struggles to get out “Wife? I am a servant… a slave, nothing more.”

You pull back and break the kiss with Thora to look into her eyes, “You refuse your Master then? You refuse to elevate your situation? Maybe you wish to ask our goddess the likelihood of her cancelling this ‘test’?

“I…” Thora stutters but you can see her pupils dilate slightly as she seeks to do just that. Crestfallen and with chagrin, she looks away for a moment before gathering her resolve and looking at you with somewhat forced adoration and admiration.

“Very well… I accept, Master. I am uncertain why but my goddess has instructed me to accept.”

You notice Thora’s choice of words carefully. The divine lady must have felt her priestess is questioning her command.

“Good, then it is done,” You kiss your betrothed with genuine warmth that confuses Thora a great deal. She clearly expected to be treated differently than this.

“As my wife, I would like you to help us build a shrine to our goddess. You will help our people as you did before.”