Diosa, the goddess, enters her temple, her mind filled with carnal desires. She needs to be sated, to be quenched. Her eyes land on a man, kneeling, waiting. She walks to him, her heels clicking on the marble floor. She reaches him, her hand cupping his chin, tilting his head up. "Serve me," she orders. He nods, his hands untying her robe, revealing her naked form. He leans in, his tongue tracing her nipple, her stomach, her pussy. She moans, her hands tangling in his hair. He licks, sucks, fucks her with his tongue until she's writhing, begging for more. Then, he stands, his cock hard, ready. She smiles, ready to be filled, to be quenched.