They were witnessing the creation of God. He knelt before his bride and felt a hand reach between his legs. They bounced harmlessly from his skin as a feathers on the wind. Toci could not help herself. She flashed a tiny smile behind the thought. Throughout the day Tonatiuh fucked one virgin after another, fathering twelve sons in all without a daughter. At the appropriate hour, Toci entered the Great Hall of Feasts and took her seat on the cushions in the place of honor. She had never felt pleasure so great in her life. The king tied a similar cloth around his waist, but it did little to hide his constant arousal. The pain was exquisite and the pleasure was overpowering. “You and you,” Huitzil commanded two more maidens. His massive hands alternately gripped her ass and massaged her swollen, swaying breasts. None were eager to challenge him.
