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Bobbing his head, Apollo added, “Persephone used to say something practically the same. ‘Olympus is filled with courts in which every god was a piece in the political game where you’d lie, cheat, and deceive to survive. Politics, passion, and deceit’… That’s what our court has come to,” recites the Sun God.
Resting my head on his chest, I think about his words. Guilt seeps into my mind. All this time I have been lying to him or at least concealing the truth.
But the truth has its way of working itself out in the end.
Little by little, my secrets fell away.
My walls break down. Blockades that I put up to protect myself. Those barriers who protected me from feeling so isolated because of the intervention of others.
Brushing his hand across my cheek, he pulls me into a kiss.
My eyes flutter closed.
Shifting, I straddle him. Our lips never leaving each other.
Gods, he’s perfect.
My body feels like I’m on fire. On the verge of combustion. Yet, I couldn’t pull away from him.
Pressing my core into him, he moans. His hands grip my ass. Pulling me close as I rub myself up against him. My dress crawls up my thigh.
“I love this thing,” Apollo gestures to the jewelry which is wrapped around my upper leg.
One of his hands traces the jewelry up my inner thigh and to my core.
His fingers tracing small loops. His ministrations make my breathing hitch as I grind into his touch.
“Thank you,” I said as I wrapped my hands into his hair. “It’s new.”
Sliding himself back, I see Apollo sink into his seat. My body follows along with him.
I can see what he’s planning, and I love it. Pushing our clothes out of the way, I raise myself on to my knees.
Lining myself up with him, I lift his toga and set myself down on him.
I feel so full.
My cheeks burn.
Rising up and down, I grind my body into him. Rubbing, teasing, and playing with him.
All while the god moans into my collar bone. Biting into the tender skin of my neck before sucking.
“Apollo,” I whimper. Not letting his lips break my pattern. I focus on keeping my hips moving.
Tonight was so much different from our first couple of times.
This felt raw.
We both needed this and needed it quickly.
As our pace picks up, Apollo’s grip on my hips tightens. Becoming more forceful and rougher as he drags me back and forth.
Back and forth.
I loved how rough it felt.
He and I needed this.
