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Before I could taste my second finger, she wrapped her lips around it and tasted herself. “You’re right. I am tasty.”
Never in all my time as a gladiator had my temporary lovers been so passionate, so… consuming.
Unable to control myself any longer, I laid her on the corner of my bed. I hooked a finger under her underwear and pulled them off.
“I thought it was my duty to undress you?” she whispered.
“Today, I am your servant,” I said.
“I prefer for us to be equals.”
She didn’t roll up. Instead, she hooked her toes in the waistband of my underwear and pulled them down. Her eyes widened as my cock was revealed inch by inch.
“Now I know why they call you Titans,” she said.
“I’ll be gentle,” I said. “Well, as gentle as I can be.”
She hissed through her teeth as I prodded at her delicate folds. I entered her inch by inch until she took all of me. I was pleased I fit.
She nodded and I moved out and back in again, developing a steady rhythm. She groaned and lay back, her legs spread out to either side. She pinched her nipples and squeezed her breasts.
She looked so good beneath me, her breasts bouncing and her head thrown back in ecstasy as I pumped her hard.
“Yes!” she screamed as I felt her grow tight around me once more.
I explored her deeper and felt that flickering spark in every Titan’s heart, where my anger and frustration and loyalty and disappointment and passion resided. Where our strength was kindled and made us even more powerful.
I watched her as she gripped her hair in both hands, so hard I thought she might tear it out, and I pummeled her hard, and my release was approaching…
She wrapped her legs around my wide hips and pulled me in deeper, never backing down and always demanding more.
And right when she tightened around my cock, her hips writhing to meet every thrust of mine, she screamed as she rose to her next electrifying orgasm. I quickly joined her in that perfect moment of pure bliss.
I rolled off and lay beside her.
“I think I might have some Titan genes,” Alice said between gasps. “Because if you don’t feel powerful, I definitely do.”
She giggled behind her hand as I burst into open laughter.
No translation was necessary. We were both satisfied.
An hour later, we still lay in bed, our legs and arms wrapped tightly about each other. I couldn’t resist touching her every chance I got.
“Doesn’t this conflict with your slave-owner philosophy?” I said.
“I am not your slave,” Alice said resolutely. “I’m a free woman. That’s why I chose freely to bond with you.”
I chuckled. It was fun trying to get a rise out of her.
I fingered the silver bracelet she wore about her wrist. It was small and heart-shaped. I wondered if a former lover had given it to her.
“What is this?” I said.
She closed her hand protectively around it before using her nails to open the locket. “It’s a birthday gift from my father.”
Inside, each half of the heart contained a photo of a face. One showed a man with a thick beard, the other a female who looked like Alice but with an extra twenty years or so.
“Your parents?” I said.
