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I pulled her leggings down to her knees, revealing red satin panties. Grabbing her ass, I kneaded my fingernails into her warm, round flesh. Eventually, I wanted to kiss, bite, and worship every inch of her skin. I licked at her full bottom lip, sinking my teeth into it gently until she whimpered.
“Take your shirt off,” I commanded her, my voice nothing but a whisper. She did as I told her to, revealing two tantalizing, perfect breasts to me.
They jiggled with her movement inside a bra that matched her panties. I ripped her bra off to free her nipples from their confinement. Taking one into my mouth, I flicked it with my tongue as I watched her cheeks flush red with heat. It tasted just as delicious as I thought it would, and now that I had a taste, I knew they would be my newest addiction. I sucked on it, relishing how it felt against my teeth. Her mouth parted as she continued rubbing against me, moaning louder. I wanted to fucking own her mouth, breed it and feed her my seed. I could barely control the overwhelming urge to fuck her into the mattress until she couldn’t move anymore.
Tearing her panties off, I stuffed them in my pocket. I trailed my hand down her soft stomach to her pussy, running two fingers between her soaked folds before I worked them inside her. She was so tight, groaning with the stretch. I stroked her walls while grinding the heel of my palm into her razzle dazzle button. I want her to explode, to make her see fireworks.Suctioning my mouth around her other nipple, my fingers passed over a sensitive spot, and she rode them to chase her orgasm.
“Ares,” she whimpered, bringing my lips up to kiss her.
“That’s right Little Goddess, ride my fingers. Let me watch you bounce.”
She slammed herself up and down as I weaved my other hand into her hair and held on. I used my fire magic to warm my fingers, right as they hit her g-spot.
“Oh fuck that feels sogood.” Her entire body lit up with a soft glow, and I couldn’t tear my gaze away. How could she possibly glow? Witches didn’t glow the way gods did. I pulled my fingers out, gently laying her onto her back. I spread her legs, exposing her glory so I could take it all in. She had the most beautiful cunt I’d ever seen. It was so beautiful–so pink and puffy from finger-fucking her–that it rivaled the heavens.
“Oh then you’lllovethis.” I put my fingers back inside her, pumping them while I ravaged her button with a warmed tongue. She worked her nipples as she threw her head back and screamed in ecstasy. “When I chased you in the woods yesterday, I promised myself I would make you scream,” I confessed as I furiously rubbed her clit with the wet, warmed fingers I just had inside her. “I want to chase you all over the compound and fuck you right on the ground wherever I catch you. Make you scream over and over again while I fill you up. By the time I’m through with you, you’ll be so full of my jizz, it’ll drip out of your nose and mouth.”
I slipped three fingers into her soaked pussy, wanting to feel her stretch around me. She was such a tight fit, and I couldn’t wait to see how she’d fit around my cock.
Flip her over, breed her. Bust right in her tight cunt and make sure none of your seed gets out.The voices chanted in my head, making it almost impossible not to take her right here. But I had to stay strong, I wanted our first time to be perfect.
I sucked on her clit and her moans turned deafening. “Yes, yes, YES! Oh fuck, Ares, please fill me up,” she begged.
She clamped around me, and her glow became blindingly bright as her legs violently shook. A few more thrusts made her squirt all over my hand.She’s a squirter, yes!I held my fingers up to the light to see them glisten with her arousal, then popped them into my mouth so I could taste it.
“Hades pajamas, it tastes like the sweetest ambrosia known to creation.” After letting her catch her breath, I laid us down, pulling her against me
“You’re a sweet, dirty talker, Ares. You’ll be the death of me. I can’t believe you can warm your fingers and tongue?! What a cool demon power.”
“I’m a god, not a demon,” I corrected her. Her eyes bugged out of her head and her red, puffy lips made a little O. Shejustmade the connection.
“Wait you’re Ares,theGreek God of War from mythology?! You’re not just some guy named Ares, the way hippies name their kids Hercules or Persephone?How old are you?”
I nodded, a sly smile spreading across my face. “You call it mythology, I call it history exaggerated. I’m old enough,” I chuckled. I stopped counting the years centuries ago. “How about I take you on a date this week and we can get to know each other? I can tell you all about how mythology actually happened, and you can tell me all about yourself.”
Her entire face lit up at the idea of going on a date. She ran her hands over my chest, admiring the tattoos. Each one stood for something important, and I wanted to get one for her soon.
“We’d have to have a night in. Desmond said I couldn’t leave the grounds.” She stopped her hand over the lightning bolt I had under my collar bone. One day I’d explain the deeper meaning and drama behind it.
“Don’t worry about it, I’ll plan something amazing. All you need to do is show up.”
She trailed her hand over my chest, following my happy trail–or dick leash, as I so affectionately called it– down to the bulge in my sweats.
“Let me take care of you…” she suggested in a husky voice that had my cock rioting to break free.
Her velvety mouth would feel glorious on me, but I wanted to come inside her sweet, perfect pussy our first time together.
“Not yet. I want to wine and dine you first, treat you right.” I said that instead of what I was really thinking.No, Diana, because all the filthy, depraved things I want to do to you will require you to eat a solid meal and will take all night.
I made a mental note to inform Desmond about Diana’s glowing in the morning, as he would want to know about that. For now, I wanted to hold her in my arms and let her steady breathing lull me to sleep.
If this whole plan blows up in my face, I can at least die happy knowing I had the two best orgasms of my life in the past twenty-four hours. Those two men were mentally unraveled–Mad Hatter from Alice in Wonderland level bonkers–but they sure knew how to make me have an out of body experience.
I woke up in a bed of wildflowers that stretched as far as my eyes could see. As I laid there, surrounded by a rainbow of natural beauty and rich, floral scents, I took a few minutes to enjoy it and delay my inevitable freak out. My dreams had been more vivid and realistic ever since coming to the house. Instead of remembering fragments, I remembered every detail. This was just one of those very life-like dreams. I wasn’t actually in a bed of wildflowers. Nothing was wrong, and I would just wake up in my bed when it was over. Breathe in floral scents, breathe out stress. Breathe in fresh outside air, breathe out uncertainty. Everything was going to be fine.
“So we meet again?” I’d heard that voice before. I opened my eyes and saw Azazel standing above me, in a weird navy blue military uniform with gold trim and buttons. He carried a long, slim rifle and wore an interesting hat. His hair must have been tucked under it. A little pang of disappointment hit me. His hair was gorgeous, and he should never hide it from the world.
“Beats me. Started out in bed, then I woke up here a few minutes ago. I wanted to take a few seconds to smell the flowers before I started panicking.” A boom sounded and a pillar of smoke plumed in the distance preceded by a staggered popping of gunshots. The noise startled me, but Azazel didn’t seem phased by it.
