Page 31 of Bellona


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"It means that if another god, man, or beast tries to mess with you, Bellona has the right to smite them in any way she sees fit," Thoth replied.

"Well, we already knew that. You should see how adorable she is with him, Thoth. It's got me nervous to even look at the kid funny," Set said and patted Rafael on the back. "It's about damn time, I say."

"This is so weird," Rafael said, staring at the gold on his arms. He didn't hate it, and he was grinning before he could stop himself. "I'm not mad about it."

"I should think not," Thoth said before he and Kema hung up.

Rafael's grin slipped when the door to the apartment blew open and Bellona strode in. Her eyes were burning with golden fury and her face was flecked with blood. Both Rafael and Set stood up on reflex.

"Okay there, Bells?" Set asked. Bellona ignored him, her eyes fixed on Rafael. "Ooof. Yeah, she's riding her power right now. I'm going to get out of your hair. You have this." Set walked around Bellona and said, "I'll be next door when you come back."

Bellona didn't move or acknowledge she had heard him. Set gave Rafael a thumbs up behind her back before shutting the door.

"Bellona? Are you okay?" Rafael asked, moving towards her. "Can… Can you hear me?"

"Rafael," she said, her voice sounding strangely deep and far away.

"Yes, dea mia. Are you hurt?" He saw a few smears of gold on her clothes that could have been her ichor. Her hands were clean, but her nails had blood under them. The black of her outfit was probably hiding more red than gold.

Bellona let out a low growling sound and launched herself at him. Rafael caught her, and her legs wrapped around him.

"Rafael," she said before she kissed him. Her mouth was hot and demanding, making him groan as his concern turned to burning lust. "Fuck me."

He pushed her up against the nearest wall, making the pictures and weapons shake on their hooks.

"You need to work this out, do you?" Rafael said breathlessly. He bit her neck, the sweet, spicy taste of her making him hard in a blink.

"More," Bellona gasped, grinding her pussy against him.

"Anything for you, goddess." He put her back on her feet, only long enough to strip them both, and then she was back in his arms and against the wall. She was kissing and biting any part of him she could reach. Rafael stroked her clit, groaning when he found her already wet.

He slid into her, making her gasp, and it was the sexiest thing he'd ever heard. She tried to wriggle, but he only laughed and grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head.

"Oh, no, you're not in charge of this. If you jump into my arms demanding to be fucked, then you'll take what I give you," Rafael said, kissing her already swollen lips.

Fuck, she was beautiful. It didn't matter that she was a goddess and deserved reverence and respect. He wanted to do filthy things to her, and he would do all of them if she let him.

Rafael held her wrists tight with one hand and her hip with the other. He pounded into her like the world was ending. She made him feel desperate at the best of times, but when he was inside of her, he couldn't get deep enough, fuck her hard enough.

"Rafael," she groaned helplessly, her back curving and her gorgeous breasts pressing into his chest. "You feel so good."

Rafael could see the gold leeching out of her eyes, turning them blue again. "Welcome back, baby."

"Harder. I need it harder," she begged.

"Hang onto me," Rafael commanded, freeing her arms so he could carry her into the guest room. He dropped her on the bed and flipped her over. "God, your ass is a masterpiece."

He dragged her back to the edge of the bed, ran his hands over her ass, and slid his dick back into her tight pussy. Bellona gripped the sheets and pushed back against him. Rafael grabbed the thick rope of her braid and wrapped it around his arm.

"Oh, fuck, yes," Bellona gasped, head thrown back.

Rafael was losing his mind and any decency he had left. He fucked into her mercilessly, the sight of his dick moving into her making his control shred. Maybe they were both crazy, and he didn't care. He would do whatever she wanted. Give her whatever she wanted. Her inner walls gripped him, and she was crying out his name as she came hot around him.

Fuck, he didn't know what he'd done in his life to deserve this, but he would be a greedy fucker and take it all.

"You look so fucking perfect like this, goddess," Rafael said, dipping his hand under her to give her mound a squeeze. Bellona's whole luscious body shook, her fingernails shredding the sheets. "Look at you, so spent and I'm just getting started."

"So good," she stammered.

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