His face leaned into hers, mouths crashing so hard they bump teeth as his tongue slides inside the wet cavern of her mouth. His breath is so hot, tongue sliding across her own and any other inch he could possibly get to just to taste each and every corner of her mouth - it muffled the soft cries she was making.

There was no more pain. Just fluffy, warm, good feelings brewing in Nahida’s belly and mind when he so graciously kissed her, shared his saliva with her own. There wasn’t a point in fighting it anymore, and what good would she be anyway? After being defiled like this, her Godhood put to shame and dirt, her title as an Archon had ended long before this. Nahida doesn’t even think she wants to be near anyone else but Him anymore. It wouldn’t be safe. They’d just try to hurt her like the Akademiya did, or they’d abandon her eventually, just like all the others. But He wouldn’t abandon her. He’s the only one that can keep her safe anymore, the only one she can trust.

The animalistic pace he was ravaging her cunt at got shaky as he came to a climax, painting the little ones walls white with he semen, implanting his seed deep and far into her womb as he could go. She felt so full, having his dick nearly bulging out of her as she was filled to the brim with His seed, the first time of many to come.

As heavenly as it all felt, she hadn’t reached her end herself yet. Despite already having quite the gush earlier, The Balladeer was unsatisfied with that. After catching his breath, his hands wandered over her sides and midriff, teasingly rubbing over the top of her womb.