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But he has none from me. Gods, I need him to pick up the pace.
“I want you to fuck me harder,” I whimper. “Don’t hold back.”
I’m not going to risk hurting you,” he growls.
“You won’t,” I plead. “I promise to tell you if anything is uncomfortable.”
He watches me with a skeptical eye before picking up his pace. Pressing into me over and over again.
His hand from above us snakes its way back down our bodies. His nails drag down my breasts, chest, stomach and down to my core. His finger finding that oh so sensitive bundle of nerves.
My body tenses against him, my core tightening around him. “Apollo,” I hiss.
I feel my body overcome with a feeling of euphoria. Clawing at him to come closer.
Apollo feels close.
His body is so hard.
His cock is rock hard as he buries it into me.
“Apollo,” I whisper against his lips. Let our hips fall inline. Creating our own rhythm against each other.
He groans in response.
His pace quickens as I feel him spill into me.
“You are absolutely perfect,” Apollo whispers against my temple. “And you’re all mine.”
“Yours.”
The sunlight enters the room. Swarming like it was trying to assault me.
Stretching, I open my eyes. The bed was large and plush. Much larger than the size of my guest bed.
Pulling the sheets to my chest, the cool air collides with my bare back as I sit up. The room was two stories tall with a series of floor to ceiling windows facing out toward the sunrise in the east.
This must be Apollo’s room, I reason.
Looking over to the other side of the bed, I can tell that it was slept in, but the occupant has long since gotten up for the day.
Damn early risers.
“Duh,” groans Ari. “Next time you two are going to be disgusting like last night, warn me.” My red-haired friend sits across the room with a cross look plastered onto her face.
Someone woke up on the bitchy side of the bed, I think to myself.
“I heard that!” she shouts. Her cheeks become as vibrant in color as her locks of curls.
“That was kind of the point,” I mutter to myself as I wipe the sleep from my eyes. Gods, looking outside, I can tell how early it is.
Why in Gaia is Apollo up already?
As the Sun God, can’t he urge the sun to come up later?
Now that would be convenient.
Lifting my covers, I swing my legs over the side of the bed.
