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“Only if you want to share,” I say with playful flippancy.
“I love you,” Eros says, and after the words escape his lips, he tenses as if he still worries that I won’t return his love.
I touch his face, brushing back a roguish lock of his sandy blond hair, and I gaze into his glowing, golden eyes. “My secret is that my pure heart only beats for you.”
Eros’s mouth crashes down on mine. I get lost in him for what might be a second or a thousand years—I can’t make sense of reality or time anymore.
He breaks away. “Oh, wait, wasn’t I supposed to compliment you?”
“I think that’s protocol. Don’t forget to use your touches.” I wink as I trail my hands over his muscular chest and down his abdomen. My finger skims the waistband of his pants, and he moans.
“Holy me.” He groans. “You’re amazing at this touching thing, by the way. Your kisses make my head spin, and your soft, delicate fingers on my?—”
Eros freezes and grunts his surprise at my forwardness as I slip my fingers inside his pants.
“Woman,” he hisses when I stroke his thick, hard cock. “That’sveryadvanced touching.”
“Oh, did I jump ahead in the love lesson?” I arch my back to display my breasts in a more prominent way. “Do you want to see how you do with your touch?”
“Hmm.” Eros chuckles, gazing at my breasts as if they completely baffle him. “I think I can figure this out, but be patient with me, it’s been a while.”
I stop my writhing motions under him, genuinely curious. “How long has it been?”
“A few hundred years.”
“Holy cannonballs!” I blurt, then I pat him on the shoulder in encouragement and smile patiently. “Well, just do your best, sweetheart.”
With a wicked grin, Eros snaps his fingers, and my clothes are gone. I yelp. He trails his hand from my hip to my breast,running his fingers in circles over my nipples and making them peak.
He slips his hand down my torso then over my stomach. His soft fingertips slide over my center, making my pussy flutter with his touch.
I gasp as he works his magic.
“How’s that for my touch?” he asks as he kisses down my neck and sucks my nipple into his mouth.
“A for effort,” I joke as he nips my collarbone. “But you’re wearing too many clothes.”
I blink, and he’s naked. Nowthis, I have to inspect—the god of love, perfection incarnate.
“Let me see you.” With my enhanced strength, I press on his shoulder and flip him onto his back with me on top, straddling him. I wiggle down his body, enjoying every second. When I maneuver far enough so I can take in his entire physique, my eyes widen in delight. I’ve seen him shirtless many times, and his abs and pecs are the stuff of fantasies, but I never had a good view of his lower half. Oh my, he’s beautiful, and the perfect size for me. “I really want to take pics of you.”
“No dick pics please.” He grimaces and uses his hands to hide his hard cock. “That has to be the worst thing to come out of the modern age.”
“Come on now. I would only taketastefulboudoir photos of you.”
“Tasteful, huh?” He grins wickedly. “Speaking of, I want atasteof you.” He spins me and pins me on my back, draws my hands above my head, and says, “Keep them here, understand?”
“Yes, sir.”
“So fucking perfect.” His mouth crashes down on mine, and he licks into my mouth. “Now spread those delicious thighs wide so I can taste my mate.”
I open for him, and he dives between my legs and samples me.
Eros hums his approval as he licks through my slick heat, holding my ass up as if he’s starving and sucking on me as if I’m his only meal.
I almost come undone from that alone. My pussy spasms, needing to feel him inside. “Eros, please!”
With my pleas, he slows down and sets me back on the bed. I think he might reward me with his godly staff, but no. He continues to alternate between sucking and licking with a luxuriously thorough pace, and his thick finger slides into my pussy.
