Page 119 of Pawn Of The Gods


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“I wasn’t blackmailing him,” Sebastian exploded, blowing me back. “I was just good, old-fashioned kicking his ass.”

Sebastian walked off, leaving me staring after him with nothing to say.

THAT NIGHT I SOAKEDin the bath, trying to relax.

“You’re not trying hard enough. A dimwitted rock could’ve figured out how to interrogate the dryads by now. One would think you want your mother to waste away down here.”

I strangled the bar of soap, imagining it was Selene’s neck. Can a human get their hands around a goddess’s neck? Couldn’t say, but when I met the bitch, I’d damn well try.

The Sisyphean dorm baths were like many public bathhouses in that they were shared. The difference in this grand castle though, was there were ten bathing pools in this dim, candlelit,black-marbled space. Each one was circled by three walls and a black curtain, shielding me from passersby and their passing glances. There were four more rooms like this one on the first floor, meaning no single one was ever crowded.

Lucky for me, I had privacy while she chewed me out.

“Maybe you’re enjoying the freedom. No mommy or daddy around to stop you riding that Damien boy’s cock every—”

“Fuck off!”

“Oh, shit.” I spun as the curtain ruffled. “I only wanted a quick dip with my girl.” Alex appeared, grinning that grin. “What’d I do to get in trouble?”

I melted like ice cream in the sun, laughing in the steamy water. “About a million things just in the last hour, I bet.” I held my arms out to him. “But I’m only mad at you for one thing.”

“Oh? What’s that?”

Stalking closer, Alex peeled off his clothes and tossed them in the corner.

I shivered under his gaze. No one, not even his enemies, could deny Alexander Damien was sculpted perfection.

He was the personification of male beauty that artists tried and failed for decades to capture. He was the bawdy, impossible descriptions in erotic novels. I didn’t know how skin could glisten, eyes could be swimmable, or a cock could be powerful... until him.

He jumped in, making me squeal. My lips were on his the moment he scooped me into his arms.

“I’m mad because I heard a rumor about you today.”

Alex hummed, dropping kisses along my collarbone.

“Apparently, you’re in love with someone.” The kisses stopped. “And I want to know who this bitch is.”

“What would you do to her,” Alex asked, nipping my chin, “if I told you?”

My fingers curled on the nape of his neck. “I’d tell her she’s a lucky girl because I’m in love with someone too,” I whispered. “There’s nothing in the world like this feeling.”

Alex’s soft smile mirrored mine. “Who is this guy? Anyone I know?”

“Hmmm. I don’t think so. He’s short, stocky, bald, terrible body odor, and few teeth,” I replied. “His name is Orfeas.”

Alex cracked up.

I loved that I was the only one who made him laugh loud and unreserved. I’d hear him up above during meals, politely chuckling with the other imperial heirs. But not with me.

I got the real him.

“Well, this Orfeas is going to hate me.” Alex lifted me out of the pool, placing me on the rim. Excitement built as he spread my legs. “Because I’m not sharing you with anyone.”

“I could be okay with that.”

“Don’t be okay with this. I’m sorry you heard the words from someone other than me.” He swirled a finger around my pussy, collecting the drops of wetness already coming. “You had the right to hear it from me first. Not theDeucalion Gossip Press.”

I moaned, spreading my legs wide. “I’d be just as happy to hear it from you second.”

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