by Setta Jay
Your cock. She moaned through their bond. She barely paid attention to the masculine space with dark furnishings and a balcony that led to deep seas. She heard the crashing waves, and it would have lulled her if not for the undeniable desire.
He groaned deep before capturing her lips. How can you look adorable and so fucking sexy all at once? She fell into the pleasure of his amused words and the wicked tongue tangling with hers. She would use more of his terms if they affected him so powerfully. When he broke the kiss, his blue eyes had darkened like deep stormy seas. That gaze landed on her lips with intensity. “These pouty lips are what dreams are made of.” His chest heaved with a breath as he rubbed a thumb over her lower one before dipping it between them.
Her tongue darted out on impulse and was rewarded with the pulsing of his cock between her thighs. She twirled her tongue around the digit, loving her effect on him while wanting more. Wanting him to feel as wild as she felt having his weight pressing her into the soft bedding. She was surrounded by his addicting nighttime scent, and she couldn’t be the only one to lose her mind.
His gaze shifted from her lips to her eyes as he asked, “Where do you want my cock, Gefn? Your mouth? Maybe your wet pussy? Or what about your tiny ass?
The vibrations of his voice made her as dizzy as his dirty words. She had little experience, but she was centuries old and was well aware of all the naughty things Hroarr’s priestesses had done with males and females alike through the years.
She lifted her head and kissed his jaw and then moved to his lips, tugging the bottom one with her teeth before lashing it with her tongue. Why don’t you tell me where you’d like to put your cock.
“Fuck. You are a damned vixen.”
She moved to the tense cords at his throat, feeling his control dissipating and loving every second of it. Would you like to put your cock in my mouth? she tempted. His fingers tunneled in her hair, pulling her head back so he could invade her mouth as he circled his cock against her most sensitive spot. She moaned, unable to stop taunting him. Maybe you want to slide it inside my… pussy.
Stop, you’re killing me. If I lose control, I’ll be rough, he warned.
She was a Goddess. She could take anything he wanted to do to her. And she’d love it. Maybe you want to put your cock in my bottom instead.
He ripped from her lips, panting and shaking. “Fucking hell! Bottom should not sound ten times as dirty as ass, but it does. And, yes, Gefn, I want my cock between your lips, inside your hot little pussy and tunneling into that beautiful little bottom. Choose where I go first, thea mou.”
*****
Gefn lifted up suddenly with the strength of a Goddess, pushing P up to rest on his knees as she smiled wickedly. His lips curved, but his body was tense with the need his naughty girl had wrought.
“I’ve made my choice,” she said, facing him while sitting on her spread knees before demanding, “Lie on your back.”
He groaned, knowing what she planned. He would allow it, but with one change, gripping her by the hips, he flipped her around as he lay back. Her silky thighs were spread wide on his shoulders, positioning her sexy pussy in front of his face. He groaned when he saw just how slick she was.
Her small hands were buried in the bedding at his hips as his cock bobbed up against her chin, making her gasp. That noise made him smile as he kissed the sides of her thighs. “That’s it, make more sweet cream for me to lick up.”
Her breathing stuttered out, and she seemed paralyzed for only a moment before she ran her smooth cheek over his heated erection.
Her tongue laved his balls, making his hips jolt. “You’re teasing, love.”
“Then tell me how to do it.”
She was truly destroying him. “You’ve never sucked a cock?”
“No. I’ve seen it done, but I was sure it started with licking.” She breathed out.
Fuuuuck. He took a deep breath before instructing his innocent female, “Start by sucking the tip, thea mou.”
His hands gripped her round ass and spread her for his pleasure. Fuck, she smelled so good. He licked the crease of her leg, and she groaned at his teasing before attempting to grind her sweet lips into his mouth. He smiled as he took a small taste.
The second she took his dick between her hot lips, he nearly shot off the bed. It was better than he could have imagined. Too good. He licked up her slit before sucking on her lower lips, intent on making her come before he did. His cock popped from her lips as she gasped.
“I don’t think this is possible,” she said with a groan.
He smiled. “It is. Open your sweet mouth and keep it that way. I’m going to do the work. Just be careful with your teeth.” She did as he said, taking him all the way into the beautiful wet warmth of her mouth.
He thrust gently as he devoured her pussy. Her groans vibrated his dick as he used her sexy virgin mouth. A few flicks of his tongue on her clit and her hips turned frantic. He thrust up with each suck on that hard little nub before lapping up all the juices she made for him. That’s it, just let me use that pretty mouth while you feed me your greedy cunt. Grind it on my face, love.
His words ignited her. Her throat worked around his cock, swallowing and sucking so fucking hard he saw stars. His thumbs pushed into her pussy to spread her for his tongue, and she bucked against him. When his tongue slid over her tight little ass, she shuddered in his arms, collapsing against the power he used to hold her in position.
Come on my tongue, thea mou, he demanded before pushing a finger against the little puckered hole while still sucking her clit. He loved it when she started convulsing in climax, and he eagerly slid his tongue down to lap it all up.
Now suck me to the back of your throat and drink every drop I give you.
His hips jolted, but he clenched his teeth, controlling it so as not to hurt her.
When his balls pulled tight, he tensed and roared his release. She greedily sucked and swallowed the hot come she’d forced from his body. He bit the inside of her thigh as his body pulsed for her. A second passed when her lips moved from him, and she turned to collapse on her side. He rubbed the spot on the inside of her thigh while sending warm healing power to ease the bruise he knew he’d made.
“That feels incredible.” She moaned. “What are you doing to me?”
“Healing the bruise from my teeth,” he said as he rubbed circles along her skin.
He moved and lifted her into his lap, sending all the pillows on the massive bed to prop him up. She was flushed and so incredibly beautiful that he had to feel her in his arms. He needed to look at her as the desire resurfaced all over again.
He set his fingers to her cheek and the dent in her chin before moving down her slender throat. She turned her head, allowing him more access. “We’re not done, love.”
She nodded and softly said, “I know. It feels like it will never be enough.”
Because they had only just begun. The bond wouldn’t connect until he’d claimed every last fucking inch of her body. The next hour was a haze of writhing bodies as he relentlessly forced her to come all over his cock over and over until her pussy milked every last drop of come into the tight confines of her warm body.
They were panting, yet it still wasn’t over.
*****
Gefn gasped for breath. She couldn’t believe she’d climaxed so much, yet still ached for more. He positioned them so she lay with her head on his chest for long minutes until both of them calmed. After a while she felt the lust rising relentlessly. From the corner of her eye she saw something fly to the bed. A jar of something that looked like a kind of cream. She curiously watched him break the seal around the lid. “What is that?”
“It’s what’s going to allow me to fit my cock in your tiny ass. Have you ever taken a male there?”
She sucked in a breath. “No.”
“But you’ve seen others do it?” he asked with a wicked smile, his brilliant eyes flashing with heat.
She nodded as his tone lowered. �
��Is my Goddess a dirty girl who likes to watch?”
She flushed. “I was curious. And, yes, watching the things others did aroused me.”
He frowned. “But you weren’t a virgin.”
“No. But I found no real pleasure before. With males or females,” she mused as he bit off a curse.
“You were with other females?” he choked out.
“Yes. I experimented with Reginleif, Mist and Geiravor long ago while enjoying the healing baths. Their hands and lips felt nice, but it wasn’t fulfilling.”
His whole body tensed, and she felt mixed emotions in their bond as he spoke. “I thought I’d enjoy the image of you naked with beautiful women touching you, but I don’t, Gefn. I don’t want to think of anyone’s hands on you but mine.” His tone was as fierce as the frown marring his beautiful face. That look aroused her, made her ache for more of her possessive male.
“If you like to watch, there are places I can take you, but I don’t want anyone touching you. I don’t even want anyone’s eyes on your beautiful body.” He softened the words with a fleeting kiss. “You are mine. Can you accept that?” His words sent shivers of pleasure running down her arms and chest.
“Yes. As long as the rules apply to you as well. No one touches you but me,” she said with a pleased curve to her lips.
His features relaxed before a wide smile lit his beautiful face. His teeth were so white and straight beside his tan skin and the dark stubble on his face, and it was striking. He nodded. “Agreed. Now, tell me how you pleasured yourself. Did you ever fill up your pussy or ass with anything? Toys?”
He was gauging her experience, but the conversation was making her wet, and she knew it was having the same arousing effect on him.
She understood his reference to toys meant a shaft made for pleasuring oneself. “I’ve tried some shafts that were fashioned for pleasure but prefer my own fingers.”
He ran a hand over his head. “Did you ever stretch your beautiful ass with these shafts?”
“I attempted it once. It was not pleasant. It wasn’t like what I’d seen others experience. The hard material feels nothing like your cock.”
“Fucking hell.” His breathing was as sporadic as hers.
“I am curious what your cock will feel like,” she admitted as she started to writhe her body against his.
He growled, “You’re about to find out. This cream should make it so I can get my cock all the way inside you without causing you any pain. It’ll feel good.”
He lifted her so she was straddling his muscled stomach, her breasts in his face as she trapped his hard cock between them. He gripped one breast, flicking a nipple with his thumb before pulling her in to suck her tight nipple into the hot cavern of his mouth. She keened, knowing he was coating the fingers of the other hand in the cream. Arch your hips; offer up your delectable ass to my fingers, love. She gasped for breath as she did what he said, and when his fingers moved down her crevice, she shivered. He circled the area, and pleasure jolted her body. It did feel good. He growled against her nipple while pushing a finger into her bottom.
He added more cream until she was circling her hips with her bottom impaled by first one and then two fingers stretching her.
He nipped her nipple before sucking it harder while his cock throbbed between them. When he finally spun her around to balance on her hands and knees, she felt him losing control. His voice was a harsh rasp as he demanded, “Lift your ass up and put your face down on the bedding, thea mou.”
He pushed her legs apart, and she felt spread and vulnerable in a way that only amplified the need.
“Good,” he said as he fed more fingers into her tiny hole. Her juices slid between her thighs at how primal it all felt. She didn’t think she’d ever get enough, and she couldn’t help wiggling her hips, silently demanding him to take her there. She needed to feel his thick shaft inside her more than she needed air.
Anticipation was driving her mad by the time she felt his cock pushing into her. Her pussy clenched, feeling empty as pleasure rocked her body. The walls of her bottom were tingling with sheer pleasure, but she needed it harder. She lifted on her arms and slammed back against him, moaning deep as he cursed and groaned. “Fuck, it’s so tight. Your ass is squeezing me to death.”
She was blinded by need and couldn’t help ramming back and forth, slamming her bottom into his hips until their bodies smacked together with a force that filled her full. With a moan she did it again and again, wildly searching for release as she keened for something more.
He stopped her, lifting her back so it was flush against his heaving chest, making it difficult to move on him. She fought the hold until he moved her hair and slid his lips over her neck as he slapped her mound. She gasped and jerked as she saw the mirror-lined wall in front of them. She could see how they were connected, and she was captivated by his tattooed arms wrapped around her as he pushed up from behind her. He plumped her breasts, and she could see his heated eyes on hers through the mirror. His fingers trailed down and curved into her empty channel and she cried out.
“That’s it, my dirty Goddess. You love this. Your sweet pussy is clenching around my fingers, soaking them as your ass clamps around my cock. You’re fucking incredible. Do you see how beautiful you are?” He growled.
She only knew that they were beautiful together as he rocked her harder and harder while thrusting his thick fingers into her depths. Her mouth fell open to a scream as she climaxed harder than she thought possible. He found his release at the same moment. His shout was muffled by his teeth digging into her shoulder. She felt him pulsing deep inside her, warmth flooding her body as power roared to life. A wave of it overflowed from them both, making her vision blur before blanking. It was peace and beauty. Pure blinding joy and happiness like she’d never known. It was so foreign she wasn’t sure she fully grasped it. And then it snapped into place, relaxing her into darkness.
Chapter 20
Pothos’ Home, Tetartos Realm
Pothos lay with his sleeping female in his arms, awed at how good, how right it felt with her soft breath warming his skin and slipping into his damned soul. Sleeping was the last thing he’d been capable of doing; he refused to miss a second of this. After their soul bond had snapped together, he felt fucking whole for the first time ever. It wasn’t just the way it leashed his power, it was how she fit inside him.
After long minutes he forced himself to check in with Drake and his father to make sure everything was okay while informing them that they were out of Fólkvangr and had completed the bond. Hearing the details of the God exchange might have sent his head pounding if Gefn hadn’t been bundled safely in his bed. It was attempting to convince his father that she wasn’t still some big threat that had set his teeth on edge. He loved his father, but Hades’ protectiveness tended towards suffocating, even with Sacha calming him and a caged Apollo to keep the God busy.
He breathed her in, putting those telepathic conversations out of his mind, grateful that after months of chaos he could take time away from duty. At least for a little while. With Apollo secured and the Thulians back in their world, it was a rare moment of calm between the storms, where all he needed to think about was his female. He wasn’t deluding himself; they had a lot of things to discuss. The biggest was his role as a Guardian and her need for him to help Thule. They were heavy conversations he would find answers to, but for now both worlds were still spinning.
For the next few days he was officially off fucking duty to indulge in his female.
Drake understood his request for space, but his father had not been pleased. P honestly didn’t care. Unless they needed him, he was free for the moment.
His female snuggled in tighter to his body and rubbed her cheek against his chest with another soft snore. It was taking all of his will not to laugh at the odd little snuffles that came from her beautiful lips. How those kittenish noises could come from a Goddess was beyond him, but he fucking loved it.
It felt so damned goo
d to be home with her, but beyond that his power had never been so strong while so controlled. He’d never been so level. All because of his snoring little Goddess.
His dirty as fuck Goddess.
He smiled when the snoring finally stopped.
*****
Gefn awoke tucked into the blissful warmth of Pothos’ arms, her head resting against his chest, her arms pressed into the hard muscle of his stomach. It felt so warm and incredibly peaceful, as if the cradle of his arms were a sanctuary she’d never known. She breathed him in and snuggled closer, because it wasn’t enough. She didn’t want the moment to end and reality to invade, at least not for a while. She closed her eyes when he kissed her hair and pulled her tighter into the strength and comfort of his hold while tucking the blankets around her. She sighed in bliss.
They lay there for long minutes, listening to the waves crashing against the rocks outside the balcony doors. “Did I sleep long?”
“Maybe half an hour.”
“That was the second time I was rendered unconscious,” she mused, shaking her head. “Yet you stay awake.”
She looked up to see him smiling down at her. “I was enjoying the view too much.”
She smiled, wishing they could stay in this bed forever, but there was a lot to discuss, and both had duties. Eventually it would all invade their peace. She sighed. “Did you know it would feel like this?” She’d never felt so… happy. Had her life truly been so lonely and bleak before this? It was like she’d known him her entire life.
“Yes and no. Nearly all the Guardians have found their mates, and I could see the purity of their soul bonds, but, no…” He seemed to be searching for the right words; she knew that without hearing his actual thoughts.
He gazed down into her eyes while sliding a strand of hair off her forehead. “I guess I never realized I had a hole in my soul until you filled it, thea mou.”
