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“That is a very strict rule indeed.” He pulled her dress away from her body and then left it open on either side of her, so she felt as if she was being presented to him on a platter of fine Parisian fabric. He moved so he was standing, positioned between her outspread legs. His gaze was a dark blaze as he looked at her, lying before him so wantonly with little more than a scrap of silk between her legs. “But it is for dastardly courtiers. Horrid princesses. Vapid celebrities of all stripes. Little hens are exempt.”
Nina didn’t feel like a hen, she felt like his, and perhaps that was the same thing.
She pushed herself up on her elbows, watching him greedily as he slowly, deliberately, set about ridding himself of his own clothes. Slowly, with that half smile on his face, he stripped himself down and tossed his discarded garments toward the cases his servants had set up. Then he was standing before her, naked.
Far more beautiful out of his clothes than in them.
Zeus came down beside her on the bed. She could feel his sculpted chest against her as she turned toward him, and once again, his mouth found hers.
And for a while there was only that slick heat, that mad spin. As potent as the first kiss. As irresistible as the last.
But he pulled away and directed his attention lower. He concentrated on her breasts first, gazing at them in wonder.
“You astound me,” he whispered in a rough voice, his green eyes nearly black with desire.
Then he used his mouth and his tongue, even the scrape of his teeth. His big, hard hands. Every trick at his disposal to coax her into wave after wave of impossible sensation. It raced from his mouth straight down between her legs and had her moaning.
Nina hadn’t known how much more sensitive she was now.
But Zeus did.
And he took his time, showing her all the ways her body had changed.
She began to move her hips, pressing herself against his hard thigh, there between her legs.
And he laughed, the way she remembered him laughing before. That sound of dark, endless delight.
It made her burn all the more.
Outside, the snow came down, but in this room the fire that crackled in the grate was no match for the heat between them. Nina couldn’t think what could be.
Zeus worked his way down her body, so slowly she wanted to cry. Maybe she did. And finally he found her belly and laid kisses behind him, everywhere he touched.
Something in her seemed to glow almost bright enough to hurt. That there could be all this heat, all this mad, greedy desire, and yet in the middle of it, a tenderness. Affection. She was making love to a father, not just a man.
This was no fairy tale she’d ever heard of. This was hers, and it was theirs.
And it was real.
But then he wiped all those thoughts away when he moved even lower, crawling off the side of the bed so he could pull her hips to his face.
His mouth closed over the mound of her softness, and she jolted, even though he had yet to remove her panties.
This was only a test. A temptation. And it still punched through her, a lightning bolt of pure sensation.
Nina made a sound that was neither a sob nor a scream, but somehow both. She lifted up her hips, begging him mutely.
Zeus laughed again.
Then he tugged her panties from her hips, peeling them off her with exquisite slowness. Down one leg, then the next, taking his time.
Only then did he move back into position. He gripped her hips with his strong hands, tilting her toward him. And then licked his way into the very center of her heat.
And this was not the waves of sensation from before. This was a thunderstorm. A whole hard crash.
Nina shattered at the first lick and then never quite came down again.
Zeus, naturally, settled in. He took his time.
