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“Apollo, Apollo…”
He cups his hand over my pussy, using it to adjust my body until I am tucked snugly into his arms. Unconsciously, I nuzzle my face against the warmth of his neck, and my body melts against him. The feelings, the emotions… Nothing can describe them other than being safe and cherished.
He has handled me his way, and I have allowed it. What I didn’t expect is this aftermath. I didn’t expect to enjoy his warm and soothing touch after the orgasm. We’ve never been the cuddle type. But that’s exactly what we’re doing now.
He slips his hand around my waist, lowering me to the rug-covered floor below. Fingers laced, thighs rubbing against thighs, my breasts mold into his torso, the clothing between us begging to be ripped off. Not wasting another moment, Apollo frees his hard cock from its restraints. He kneels before my face and places his thick shaft to my lips. I look up and into his eyes.
No words needed to be said.
I open up my mouth and allow his cock to lie against my tongue. My instinct is to pleasure him. Nothing impedes how badly I want to make him groan out my name. Watching bliss blanket his face fills me with a purpose I did not know existed, and I wonder why this is the first time I experienced this sensation in my lifetime.
As I hungrily suck his ready dick, I fully submit to a man who demands it. Up and down, I move my mouth until I am rewarded by my name escaping his lips in the most passionate of ways. My name never sounded as good as it does the moment it slips from his mouth.
I add my hand and pump his cock while licking all around it. His body shakes and tenses, and he pulls me away as he takes a deep breath.
“We didn’t kiss before we went to bed. A husband and wife should kiss every day. Every night,” he says, his gaze dipping to my mouth. “It’s another new rule. I don’t want it broken.”
Reflexively, I moisten my lips, slipping my tongue across my mouth, waiting for his to make contact. Slowly, we kiss, soft, romantic, and pure. He slides his hand to my pussy, driving my thirst for sex to a whole new level. I’m driven to the edge, wanting desperately to beg him for more.
“Please, Apollo. I need you.”
I guide my hands up under his shirt, releasing a long sigh when they run along the defined muscles of his body. The mature years of his life have been good to him, very, very good. He’s always had the most amazing body. Knowing he’s still bruised and battered from the accident, I’m careful as I softly caress him, avoiding the bandages that remain.
While my fingers go to work releasing the buttons of his nightshirt, he nibbles on my ear, my neck, driving my need even higher. In a hungered blur, I pull off clothing that gets in the way, followed by him doing the same.
Apollo cups my face and plants a slow, deep kiss on my lips. His mouth blazes a path from my mouth back to the side of my neck. I let a sensual moan escape my lips, hoping to encourage him to keep going.
Skimming my fingers down his rippled stomach, I touch the head of his hard cock. “I want this. Now,” I command.
He pauses for a moment, gazing over my nude body as he does. “My God, Daphne. You’re more beautiful than I imagined a woman could ever be.”
Simply looking at his hard, thick erection brings on the beginning of an orgasm again by sight alone as I continue to stroke the tip with my fingertips. The mere thought of what’s coming almost drives me over the edge.
He leans forward, takes hold of my hips, and pulls me closer to him. Kiss by kiss, he lowers himself down until his face is inches from my sex.
“I could feast off this pussy all night.” He doesn’t wait for permission, but kisses my pussy, followed by licking my throbbing clit.
I tense at the intimate and tantalizing touch. Part of me wants to stop so we can just skip ahead to the fucking part of the night, and the other part wants the feeling to never end. He swirls his tongue in circles, lapping up every sign of my arousal. I moan with complete abandon. My body seems possessed by Satan himself. I have absolutely no power against him. Lick after lick, Apollo brings my body to another level. Just when I believe I can take no more, he thrusts his finger past the lips of my pussy. In and out he plunges, pulling gasps and moans from me.
I need more. So much more, and luckily Apollo doesn’t make me wait long. I gasp at the sensation of his cock finally pressing against me.
Closing my eyes in ecstasy, I dig my fingers into his shoulders as he presses beyond the tightness, entering me completely. The delicious sting is quickly replaced with an erotic pleasure that captures my breath.
He continues to place gentle kisses all over my neck and face while his thick shaft probes deeper within. The contrast of soft and hard pushes me toward that familiar edge. Sparks, electricity, pure animalistic need washes over me, drowning me in pleasure as we both rock each other into completion.
ChapterSeven
Apollo
Daphne’s breathing hard as she whispers, “That was different. So different.”
“How so?” Warning bells are going off in my head. I don’t want her to catch on that I’m Ares, and getting this close and this intimate is a sure way of making that happen.
“You’ve never been so…demanding. So…determined.” She moves her face away from my neck so she can look me in the eye. “We’ve been so cold lately. Distant. I’m surprised by what happened. I didn’t think you and I were…compatible.”
Fuck.
What the hell just happened? Clearly, I crossed a line. I acted in a way very unlike Apollo.
