Between Griffin’s cock and Poseidon’s tongue she got close to coming one more time, moaning around the thick flesh in her mouth. She could sense Poseidon and Griffin were also close to climax, and wanted to join them in it. Together, my loves. Come with me.
“Ammie!” Griffin shouted hoarsely, clenching her hips as he emptied himself inside her with a final juddering thrust. She took Poseidon as deep as she could, swallowing around him. The God of the Sea bellowed at that and gushed into her mouth. Her mates’ combined pleasure crashed over her and triggered her own orgasm, washing her away into a world of mindless bliss.
When she was able to think again she found Griffin sprawled on her left side while a sated Poseidon lay with his head cushioned on her thigh, stroking the sensitive flesh just under her breast. “Have I mentioned recently how much I love the both of you?” he murmured.
“Mm, I think I heard something about that,” Griffin mumbled into her hair as his own hand splayed across her belly. “Love you both, too.”
Amphitrite smiled, putting a hand over each of theirs. “My loves,” she said, eyes closing in contentment.
Chapter Sixteen
Thetis floated in the pool, staring up at the night sky. The underwater lights made her feel like she was in one of the sacred springs on Olympus, and the warm, chlorinated water soothed her skin and helped her to think.
This last encounter with Poseidon and his merry band of idiots had been a costly one, but informative nonetheless. Her brother-in-law’s touching concern for his creatures, not to mention the land-based vermin, was an effective trigger that could keep him occupied if properly used.
Or so she’d thought. Killing Poseidon’s beloved human should have driven him into an unthinking rage, during which she had planned on striking at him. With her venom controlling the God of the Sea, nothing could stand against her.
She frowned. Her plan would have worked perfectly if it hadn’t been for her damned sister’s interference, not to mention Gaia’s infuriating decision to bring back the dead vermin as yet another new god. Playing favorites again, Grandmother? I’ll make you choke on it.
She kicked her feet in irritation. At least the mansion had been perfect for her needs. Large and richly appointed, it commanded a private beachfront and was isolated from its neighbors. Its owner was wealthy and worked from home, so his absence from the outside world wouldn’t be noted for some time. He was also reasonably handsome and quite well endowed for vermin, so after a careful dosing she’d kept him for entertainment. The other inhabitants of the mansion, however, had been surplus to her needs.
She smiled at the memory. Her minions had fed well that night.
A gentle splash at the edge of the pool caught her attention. “Yes?”
The owner stood there, naked as per orders and head respectfully bowed. What came out of his mouth, however, was not human. “You promised me a strong body, Thetis.”
She flicked her fingers in the water. “You didn’t like my kētos?”
“It was defeated too easily.”
“It took two gods to do so. I wouldn’t call that easily defeated. But I’ll add some more refinements to the next version.”
He grunted. “Armor on the belly would be a good idea. And sharper claws.”
Another flick of her fingers. “Consider it done.”
Yes, the mansion was luxurious and its owner attractive and biddable. More important, however, was the discovery that her new slave was one of those mortals who was involved in modern technology. After she ravaged his body she did the same to his mind, finding to her delight that there was a reason for the tiny, distracting whispers that plagued her. A reason that she could turn to her own use.
Nanotechnology. How clever of the vermin.
The ilkothelloi and her other changed creatures had all been done on instinct, more luck than control involved in their creation. The kētos was the first true use of her new knowledge. Even defeated, it had provided her with a great deal of information. The new creatures already growing in their watery nursery would be far more refined.
And with the assistance of the being currently inhabiting her slave, there wouldn’t be a creature on the planet that could withstand her. Not even her grandmother.
Cheered now, she said, “I suggest you go select which body you want to use next. I’m in the mood to play.”
The owner sneered at that, but put a hand on his breast and nodded. When he looked up again, all she saw in his gaze was the vermin’s hopeless terror.
It was delicious. “Come here,” she ordered.
Whimpering, her slave slid into the pool.
The End
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