Page 8 of Damaged Gods


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I nod, too far gone to back out now, and gasp, “You think you know me, Apollo, but you know shit. Perhaps I’ve done this countless times and get my kicks from fucking strangers in parking lots in their trailer.”

His soft chuckle escapes into my mouth as his tongue joins mine and they dance a slow, seductive waltz to the beat of my heart.

He eases the top off my shoulder, and I shiver as he pulls away and stares down at my breasts which are covered in black satin.

He inches down my skirt until I stand before him in my panties that reveal the extent of my depravity.

I stare at his muscles straining against his inked skin and my mouth dries as I imagine what a man like that could do to me and as he steps back, he pulls the t-shirt from his body, and I swear all my dreams come true at once.

I openly stare at a man who makes my mouth water along with every orifice I possess and, as his hands move to his belt, my eyes drag the length of him as I prepare for Nirvana.

I am not disappointed.

Underwear is not required apparently, as his cock dances before my eyes and he growls, “On your knees.”

I gasp as his eyes burn into mine and he whispers gruffly, “What’s the matter princess, is this too degrading for you?”

His eyes flash as they burn into mine and I should really stop this now, but I’m too far gone to care. Mel’s words come back to me, promising me a night of no strings and I surprise myself by dropping to my knees before him.

His cock is inches from my lips, and I swear my pussy clenches when I see the piercing on the crown he wears with pride.

I reach out tentatively and run my fingers down the shaft and peer up at him as he stares down at me like a warrior.

“Changed your mind yet?”

He arches his brow and I swallow hard and whimper, “No.”

His glare burns right through me, and I don’t believe I have ever felt so small in my life as I bow before the master, preparing to do something I should be ashamed of.

Then, I take a deep breath and grip his shaft hard because this is something I need to do to scratch an itch inside me, safe in the knowledge that tomorrow I will never see him again.

CHAPTER 5

APOLLO

Fuck! This isn’t supposed to happen.

I pull away and growl, “No.”

She gasps and I feel like the biggest bastard alive as I growl, “Get dressed.”

To her credit, she says nothing and maintains a dignified silence as she stands and reaches for her clothes.

I pull on my jeans and run my fingers through my hair and sigh heavily.

“I’m sorry baby girl, but this isn’t right.”

“Why not?”

She sounds hurt and I understand why. Rejection is a bitter pill to swallow, and I say more gently, “Come and sit by me.”

I grip her wrist before she can say no and pull her down on the bed beside me. She sits rigid and won’t look at me and so I grip her face and force her to stare into my eyes.

“You deserve better.”

“Do I?”

Her eyes brim with tears as she whispers, “In your opinion. You don’t even know me to assume that.”

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