"give me the wegetables" -- filip chytil

it's the idea of a benevolent god, you know? one willing to earn your devotion with demonstrations meant to prove his omnipotence and then reward you for your devotion with generous acts.

translation: the first time you sleep together, he is literally focused only on you and gives you the railing of a fucking lifetime. you're seeing stars. you didn't know a man was capable of that. you feel safe and satisfied and when he mentions the worship kink you are fucking absolutely down for it.

he's a god in that he learns you so quickly and so thoroughly that he knows your body almost better than you do, so when you think it's too much, but don't use your safeword, he knows just how hard to push you in your overstimulation to leave you exhilarated. falling on your knees for him seems natural. worshipping him seems natural. and he soaks it all up like he deserves it, which he does. and then he rewards you with multiple thigh-shaking orgasms.