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Apollo barked, and I answered, still watching Priscilla, “Mommy and daddy need some alone time.”
That created the most beautiful smile on Priscilla’s face.
Fuck me, I guess the damn dog was really staying.
I carried Priscilla to our room, but before I could put her on the bed, she wiggled and got on her feet. She pushed my jacket from my shoulders. “We came here, so you can change, didn’t we?” She asked as she masterfully started stripping me off.
“Right,” I said with a twitch of my lips and let her take off my vest and shirt.
Her eyes roamed over my body with lust like they always did. Only when she looked at my right arm, she stopped there and touched her fingers to my tattoo. Her crimson nails softly scratched the features of Mars.
“I love this tattoo,” she murmured. Her eyes were still fixated on my arm. “It reminds me of you, what you really are. I remember how icy you are and how you can burn down a city without feeling a flame on your body. You are Mars, and you are dangerous. I remember that you are dangerous but how I never ever was afraid of you. You are dangerous, but I just know you will never hurt me.” Her hand remained on my arm, but she looked up at me. “it's like I am your Venus.”
My lungs burned with the air her words filled up. I never told her I thought of her as Venus. I never thought about my tattoo or how it was related to it. Yet, there was one truth. So, I voiced it. “Youaremy Venus.”
Priscilla smiled sweetly at me. She was my Venus, but we were not Mars and Venus. Mars never got to have Venus all to himself.
I did.
“Only I got to marry my Venus.”
Her eyes filled with something soft but still fiery. She kissed my chest. “You did. You got me.” She kissed my neck and then the sharp line of my jaw. Her hands were now both on me, caressing my chest and abs. One of my hands dove into her hair, holding her close to me. My other hand was busy exploring the naked skin under her shirt.
She pulled back when her lips grazed my left nipple, making me groan. She traced the roses with her fingertips. “I love this tattoo too. I know it means something to you, but I will never ask you what. I know you will tell me one day.”
Rosetta was a weakness I carried. Emotions may not weaken everyone, but they were a big distraction to me because I was not used to them. I never wanted to share my weaknesses with anyone. I never wanted anyone to see me as anything other than a steady rock. A rock my enemies can crush, and my family can lean on.
Despite everything, I wanted to tell Priscilla, and I, too, knew I was going to one day. Just not now.
“I will,” I promised, caressing her scalp softly.
She nodded and pressed a kiss to the roses. It felt right to see her so close to my remaining emotions. I wanted to give all of it to her. There was not much, but it was the best I could do for her.
Then her lips kept kissing every inch of me. “I love your body,” she repeated maybe for the hundredth time. “I want every part of you on every part of me.Inevery part of me. I want to consume you in every way I can.”
I thought she already did.
“I want to do everything with you,” she said, looking at me under her long, light-colored lashes. “We haven’t done much yet. Did we?”
We had a pretty active sex life, but we didn’t explore many things. I wanted to wait until she was comfortable with me and ready for new things. “We have all our lives to do it.”
Her naughty smile again appeared. “I think now is a good time. Also, I did some research for this.” She started undoing my belt and then my pants.
“You did?” I was more than willing to teach her everything, but I also liked that carefree Priscilla took this seriously enough to do research over it.
She nodded and pulled my swollen cock out. “Always hard for me,” she murmured and bit down her bottom lip. She roughly stroked me, and I hissed out a breath.
“Always,” I accepted.
Priscilla pushed my pants and briefs all the way down, and I stepped out of them. She kept stroking me. “You know what I think every time you get naked to fuck me.”
“What?” I asked with a raw voice.
“I think about how delicious you look,” she murmured against my lips and then, with one swift movement, dropped down on her knees.
My hand almost instinctively went into her hair, and I was filled with fire. I ate her out every day, but she had never gone down on me before. I didn’t want to push her to do that but seeing her on her knees was almost as hot as seeing her on all fours. And at that moment, I wanted nothing more than to fuck her mouth.
Priscilla didn’t waste any time and took my tip into her mouth, sucking lightly while her green eyes were on me.
