Ma'at had no time in between orgasm and feeling him slide inside of her to think about the actions or his words. She moaned as sheathed himself inside of her fully. She wiggled to adjust to his size and despite her previous explorations, she was still fairly new to the whole act. She was tight and he was big enough to take her breath away for a moment. She saw no issue with being like Thoth, she was analytical and calculating.
She didn't break the gaze, something about it pulled her in. She held onto his arms, meeting each thrust until she was panting and moaning under him. She was trying to let go as much as it wasn't in Ma'ats nature. She couldn't remember feeling so good, the pleasure from his thrusts made her heart pound and her breath catch in her chest. Oh yes, she was doing this again. Thoth's mortal vessel was very pleasing and keeping him as a lover would serve her newly awaken desires.