Page 6 of Taken By Aries

Chapter three

The Sacrifice

Igo to him. It feels right, against the warmth and glow of the fire. When I reach him, I stroke the soft fur of his thighs and he growls deep in his throat. His golden eyes are shining, fixed on mine.

When my lips wrap around his cock, he groans deeply and throws his head back. I’ve never seen a man enjoy himself more. It’s intoxicating. It makes me want to please him, to take more of him into my mouth than I ever did with my ex. So I do.

“Is this good, my lord?” I ask, when I come up for air. I’m teasing him now, while he shifts underneath me restlessly.

“Yes.” He gasps and puts a gentle hand on the back of my head, holding my hair back. “So beautiful. And delicious.” He sits up, and I join him. Then he presses me back, pushing my legs open before bending to lap at me again.

He’s more delicate than he was in the woods, sucking at me until I whimper. I can appreciate now how huge his tongue is - and how well he uses it, in between long laps and plunging it inside me.

Before I can release, he pulls back. I fear what happens next, and I can’t help but tense. The man is enormous.

“I promised you would come to no harm tonight,” he says. “Do you trust me?”

I nod. I do. Something flutters in my belly at that realization. But I know my heart is safe - Aries is only here for one night.

“Then relax, my sacrifice. There are benefits to being a god.” He leans over me and kisses me hard, one hand bracing himself while the other toys with my sex. I wrap my arms around him and hold on while his fingers expertly stroke my clitoris, then delve inside me, in and out again, keeping me on the edge of climax.

I’ve gone this far in the past, but no further. And never like this - holy hell, never like this.

When his fingers play with my anus, I pull back and look at him.

“You promised your virginity, remember? I expect to take every kind.” He kisses me gently again. “Before tonight is done, I will fuck you in every orifice and fill you with my seed.” He says it with certainty, and my stomach flutters with nerves, and, surprisingly, excitement.

His voice takes on a formal intonation. “I am glad to be your first, in every way. For the rest of your life, you will know Aries took you. No man’s skill will ever match it.” It’s as if he’s announcing his intentions on a podium in front of a thousand people.

I can’t help it. I scoff a laugh. A nervous giggle, perhaps. I stifle it quickly with a hand over my mouth, eyes widening in horror.

He pulls his hand away from my sex.

“I… I’m… sorry my Lord,” I stammer. If there’s one thing men don’t like, it’s being laughed at. It’s a golden rule, no matter what species.

He raises an eyebrow at me. But he seems amused rather than angry. “You dare mock the gods?”

“Well, I…”

“Speak the truth, sacrifice,” he says. He pinches my nipple and twists it between his fingers. It skirts the edge of pain. I’m surprised by a ripple of pleasure in my sex.

I gasp, and find the truth pouring out of me, as if compelled. “I can't help but think that every man believes they will be remembered as the most memorable a woman has ever had. And I know you’re a God, so you’re probably right, but still... I was laughing because you sounded completely full of yourself.” My face burns red at my confession.

I expect rage. Instead, he looks thoughtful. But he still squeezes my nipple hard enough to make me gasp before letting go. A flush of pleasure makes my core squeeze again, and I wonder if he notices. I didn’t think I was into pain. Maybe I’m just into Aries.

“Perhaps you are right. My siblings also say I am too cocky. I should work harder to make tonight memorable for you.”

“This is a good way to start, I believe,” a voice says on the other side of me, and I gasp, for there are now two of him. I’m surrounded by their scent, their heat.

The other Aries, the new one, on my right, reaches a head down to lap at a nipple. The first Aries joins him, and their fingers sink down again to play with me.

Any thoughts of laughter leave me as their fingers fill me - two hands now, slowly stretching me open in both orifices, while their other hands prop them up. Two mouths, alternating between kissing me and sucking and nipping small bites at my nipples.

My pleasure is rising in an unstoppable crest when I hear a third voice.

“But this is ideal,” he says, and there is a third one of him, on the couch, watching us while stroking his cock. The two Aries beside me pull my legs open and the watching Aries fixates on my sex while he strokes himself. I find myself unable to look away from his growing cock.

I was worried about one of those monsters, but now I have three to deal with!