He couldn't look away. Didn't want to. He enjoyed this idle worship happily, honestly never wanting it to end. But he wasn't very patient and did so enjoy using Raven for his own needs.
He was getting a little dizzy. The scented oils and her workings were making things near impossible for him to control himself, his hemipenes starting to push from the vent.
"J-Just a little longer my lord..~" she breathed against his lips. The oils heated his blood,not helping with the slight buzz he had. "N-Now in return, do the same to me..~ i-if you wouldn't mind~ if you do, I could cover myself~"
He fluttered his eyes to try and get them to focus before taking the oils and dumping them all over his tail before coiling around her and slowly flexing and unflexing to rub her down.
"Th-The oils and your affections are making me feel that way, certainly~" she said. The feast had easily ended, and the tension in the pantheon was only getting higher. It seemed like even a small action would kickstart the close of the festival.
He looked out at all his worshippers andnsaw how tense they were. Raven looked the same way, were they waiting for a que? He made a noise and leaned close to Raven's ear, tightening his coil around her before giving a soft hiss, "Moan for your lord, pet~"
Raven was left squirming gently in his grasp as she too, watched the pantheon erupt into a frenzy. Wives were being shared, husbands sought after, everyone was losing themselves in the moment.
She made a noise. "I-I have a feeling the both of us could be enjoying this far more, b-but yes I suppose I am content~" she said. Some people were gazing upon Derek, seemingly unable to help themselves.
She wrapped her hand around his upper shaft and pumped her fist quickly, not wanting anything to go neglected. She looked up and slowly raked her nails gently down from his abs to his scales, teasing the bade of his lower cock with her tongue.