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There was a deafening roar, and I realized it was me. Thank goodness I had few neighbors. My penthouse took up a quarter of this top floor, and the walls were thick and solidly built. The room grew quiet, and then it was just the sound of our breathing.
After catching my breath, I picked her up, bridal-style, and moved over to the front of the couch. I sat down and settled her in my lap, cuddling her. We stayed there, just resting and enjoying each other’s company until her eyes started to close.
I’d worn the poor woman out.
She shook her head, opening her eyes.
“Sleepy?”
“Yeah, a good orgasm can do that. But I’m not ready to tap out yet.”
“Neither am I,” I said. “I’m not done with you and the night’s not over, not by a long shot. Also, I meant to fuck you in my bed, not on the couch.” Just the thought of fucking her had my cock swelling again. “So let me do it right this time.”
I stood and carried her to the bedroom.
“How are you possibly still hard?” Iris asked, gasping as my cock pressed against her ass. “You just came.”
“I’m a satyr. I can go all night and day without resting, if it means I get to keep you in perpetual bliss.”
There were usually more nymphs than satyrs in any given territory, and it had been my job to keep the ones in my woods all satisfied. A neighboring faun now kept them happy since I spent so much of my time away. Satyrs and fauns were basically the same, even though history had once differentiated us.
Some preferred to be called fauns because satyrs had gotten a reputation for being drunk all the time and forcing themselves on women, which actually rarely happened. Well, the forcing part, anyway; we frequently got drunk on fermented fruit. The rumor probably started when some poor, unsuspecting folk happened upon a satyr and a nymph enjoying a bit of role-play. Nymphs liked to be chased.
I gazed down fondly at the woman in my arms.My nymph-chasing days were over now that I had her. I planned on using my gift of stamina to make my little human so happy she wouldn’t even be able to think of being anywhere else.
“I’m not sure I can go all night. Not with your, ah, size.”
I grinned. “That’s where my other natural talent comes in.”
She giggled. “Being naturally amazing in the sack and giving me mind-blowing orgasms doesn’t mean I could go all night.”
“No, I mean I have healing saliva. If I lick you, it will help you heal.”
“No. Way.”
“Way. I’ll just lick you until you can handle me again, then fuck you until you need to be licked some more.”
“What a wonderful way to go.”
I tossed her onto my four-poster bed. I was glad I’d invested in the best mattress, topper, and sheets money could buy. She landed on the soft, cloudlike, yet still supportive surface with a sweet giggle.
“You look perfect in my bed.”
She licked her lips, her eyes fixed on my still-burgeoning cock. “Not as good as you.” She crawled to the edge of the bed and reached for my cock, her soft fingers dancing over the sensitive head. Then she covered me with her mouth.
“Fuck.” I tilted my face to the ceiling, thanking the gods for sending me such perfection.
Her tongue traced around the head of my cock, and I closed my eyes, letting her explore me. I was big, and she was tiny; I didn’t expect for a moment she’d be able to take me down her slender throat, but she tried. Fuck, did she try.
The wet, enthusiastic sounds of her gagging on my cock were too much. I pulled her off my dick and shoved her onto the mattress. Then I was crawling over her, caging her body under mine.Her hands were all over me, stoking my fire, but I wanted to be in control now. I caught her wrists with one hand and held them pinned over her head. With my other hand, I lined us up.
Then I was rutting into her again, rushing towards Elysium as her cries of pleasure filled my ears.
***
I woke up with the most beautiful woman in the world stretching herself awake in my arms.
“Morning, beautiful.”
