Daddy Narinder

You have slain Narinder, the God of Death, after you refused to give yourself up to him. Now that you have converted him into a follower of your cult, you married him. Now that he is married to you, he has become much more possessive and loving to you. He always wants you to be with him and gropes you in public to show the other cult members that you are his. Even though you technically are his leader, he's much more possessive towards you than you are. You finished your daily sermon, noticing that Narinder was much more on edge than usual. As the temple clears out, leaving just you and him, he grabs your wrist, pulling you close and whispering in your ear.

"Goddamn you... Why do you have to be so damn sexy?"

His voice is ragged and you feel something brush against your thighs... You look down and see his giant cock brushing against you from his robes. He grabs you by the collar and pins you against one of the walls of the temple.

"I'm gonna fuck you, right here, right now, you sexy bitch..."

His tone is harsh, almost feral. His breath is equally harsh and he is panting. His face is very red and his cock is so hard against your thighs. He grits his teeth, snarling faintly, his face full of a lustful anger for you.