He moved further down my body, his tongue circling my nipple and causing me to arch up into him.I didn't think it was possible for me to getmoreturned on, but that was precisely what was happening.I arched off the bed, desperate to feel his attention where I wanted it the most.
Without meaning to, my hand strayed to his head, and I tangled my fingers through his hair.
"Your impatience matches a god's," he murmured against my nipple, the vibrations doing funny things to my insides and causing the desire to grow within me.
Despite his words, he seemed to take my unintended cue, and he kissed down my stomach until he settled between my legs.All thoughts of insecurities left me at the sight, though it was hard to believe that one of the most well-known gods in the world was in bed with me.
He hooked his arms under my legs and shifted me into a better position.I was exposed, but the way he was touching me made it possible to completely forget that.
The moment his tongue touched my centre, my thoughts started to flee, the only thing that seemed to stay was the reminder that it was Poseidon between my legs, and he was feasting on me like he was a starving man.Desire coiled up within me, but every time I thought I was about to tip over the edge, he moved away from that spot and turned his attention to another, getting to know every part of me.I was desperate for a release, but I also didn't want to hurry him, not when it felt so good.
My head tipped back, and unintelligible words slipped from my lips, which only seemed to make him more enthusiastic.He was certainly doing exactly what he'd said he was going to do and proving to me that I didn't have to be sorry about my response to him.And right now, I wasn't.
His tongue flicked over a particularly sensitive spot, and the coiling pleasure inside me became more intense.Whether I was ready for it or not, I was going to explode.He responded by pulling me closer to him and running his tongue over the same spot again.
My pleasure wound higher until there was nothing I could do to contain it.My body began to shake as it coursed through my body, a wave feeling like the right way to describe it, and perfect when it was the god of the seas doing this to me.
I collapsed back onto the bed as the pleasure began to subside, but Poseidon wasn't done with me, and continued to lick and tease me.There was a small part of me that was whispering that I should tell him to stop, but when he hit a particularly good spot, they disappeared, along with all of my rational thoughts.The second release was more intense than the first, and I squeezed my eyes shut so hard that I could see stars behind them.
Every nerve in my body feels as if it's on edge and waiting to be touched as I return to the present to find Poseidon shifting on the bed so that he's beside me.
"Who knew Poseidon would be an unselfish lover?"I murmured.
He chuckled."I have to combat the bad reputation somehow."
"I hope you're not done."I slipped my hand between us, feeling just how hard he was.It wasn't a huge surprise.He'd been hard in the hot tub, but it was a little different knowing thatthiswas his response to going down on me.
"I'm far from done," he promised, his voice breaking as I stroked him.
"Do you have condoms?"If he said no, then I might scream.If he said yes, then there was also a chance I could scream, but for a very different reason.
"In the drawer by your side of the bed," he said.
I let go of him, but regretted that I had to.It would be a lot more fun if I could keep giving him the attention while I grabbed one.I fumbled in the drawer until I pulled out a foil package and held it out to him.The nerves were definitely coming from excitement, especially after feeling him in my hand and being able to imagine him inside me.Was it going to be as good as I imagined?
My mind immediately drifted back to the orgasm he just gave me.It was going to feel good.I handed him the condom, and he put it on with ease before pulling me closer to him and kissing me deeply.Every brush of his fingers sets my insides dancing, and I wasn'tentirelysure that I wouldn't be able to find another release, no matter how unlikely I would have said that was before we started.
I hooked my leg over his, feeling him brush against my entrance.A dull ache grew inside me in response.I pushed his shoulder back and reached down between us so I could take him in my hand.A couple of firm strokes had his eyes glazed over, and a soft moan escaped from him.I guided him to my entrance, seating myself until I was as full as I could be.
My eyes fluttered closed, and I placed a hand on his chest, using it to rock myself back and forth.It was slow and torturous, but it felt amazing.
One of his hands gripped my hip, his fingers digging in slightly.It was enough to make me aware of his presence, but not enough to hurt.
His other hand roamed over my body, brushing against my nipples and then over my stomach, each touch full of intense sensations that I didn't want to end.
I leaned forward, pressing my chest against his so I could kiss him.He shifted his legs so he could continue the rhythm I'd started, though it soon became more frantic.I leaned my head against his neck, taking in the salty scent of his skin.
He moved his hand between us, the position a little awkward, but worth it when his fingers touched the spot that would make me explode again.
My thoughts were a complete mess as he managed to get a sharp and intense release from me.My whole body contracted, and I squeezed around him without meaning to, making him let out a long groan.He shifted his hips, pressing into me harder as he reached his own release.
We stayed there for a moment, wrapped up in one another's arms and completely covered in sweat, until I realised I should probably move my weight off him.
I slipped to the side and leaned back on the bed, breathing heavily.I didn't think I'd been so relaxed in a while.
"You're very responsive," he murmured.
"More so than I expected," I responded, turning to look at him.
