"Harder is definitely better than soft." She said as she pressed into his hand, riding his fingers as well as his cock. She had tried this same position before with another lover and she wondered if it was better this time because he was a god. Her lover. Ma'at was focused, pulling every feeling from her vessel's body that she could.
"I hope so. This needs to happen more. And he should take her virginity. It's only in her head." From the way Ma'at was riding Thoth, it was obvious that she was not a virgin.
She moaned, the pleasure building as she moved her hips. "On the steps just outside the Hall of Two Truths." She breathed, recalling a time when they had joined. She had no idea why it had stuck out to her out of the many, many other times but she had recalled it later as being unique. "I missed you Thoth." She shifted her hips so she could take him deeper inside of her. It was either much later or only seconds, Ma'at lost track of time as she moved over him. Her heart was pounding and she could feel a fine sheen of sweat covering her skin. She wasn't ready to cum even though her body was, she was holding back to get as much pleasure as possible.