The sound of her pleasure drives me forward, and I keep my rhythm steady, bracing myself so I can reach between us again and touch her clit, stroke her in time with my movements, and her voice is loud in my cabin as she falls apart.
Her pussy spasms around me, squeezing down again, and it’s all I can do to hang on to my own orgasm. I fuck her through her own, feeling her relax and shake and breathe, melting against me in the most perfect way. And when she opens her eyes and looks at me, I lose control. My rhythm falters as I take what I need, pushing deep and letting the pleasure flood my bones.
I groan, pressing my lips against her neck and holding myself deep. My cock jerks, bright waves of ecstasy pouring over me as I grind against her. It’s so good, sharp and bright and fierce, passing through me and clinging to my bones and passing through.
We collapse against the door together, breathing hard and wrapped up in each other. “That was…”
I don’t have the words. Mind blowing. Life changing. Entirely what I wanted and yet not what I was expecting at all. That was hands down was the best sex I’ve ever had. The only other time I’ve felt like this was…with her.
Obviously Seph isn’t the only person that I’ve ever slept with, but she’s the only person that I’ve ever felt this kind of pleasure and satisfaction with. She was my first love, and I know that’s part of it. If it’s more than that…
“Yeah,” she says. “God.”
I’m still inside her, and I don’t want to move, but I’m also not entirely ready for this to be over, and if I want us to continue, we need to separate. But not quite yet.
Now that the frenzy has passed, I lean down and press a kiss to her lips. They’re soft under mine and taste sweet. Like a whisper of chocolate and a hint of rose. She’s perfect.
I keep kissing her as she lets her legs slip back down to the floor and we separate. But I hold her close, tangling my fingers in her hair until we’re both short of breath again. “Do you have anything on the schedule this afternoon?” I ask her.
She bites her lip. “Lifeguarding this afternoon. But I have a few hours. Why?”
“You haven’t realized?” I raise an eyebrow and smile down at her. “We’re not remotely finished.”
She takes a shaky breath and blushes, but she doesn’t look disappointed. “We’re not?”
Drawing my lips across her shoulder, I pull her away from the door and peel her out of the rest of her clothes so that she’s entirely naked in front of me. Seph is fucking radiant. A goddess that I can’t take my eyes off, and one that I plane to defile in ways that the gods would likely not approve of.
“Baby, we’re just getting started.”
9
Persephone
Present
I let Eric pull me over to his desk in a haze of pleasure. He just fucked me. Not just that, but took me in a way I can’t ever remember being taken. I’ve never had sex like that. Not ever. Not even the first time with him which was beautiful and amazing.
This is a memory I’ll cherish, and I should walk away. It’ll end badly, and I don’t want it to. But my mind is still swimming in the pleasure he pulled out of me, and I don’t think I would have the strength to say no even if I wanted to.
I don’t.
Seeing him naked in front of me is like a gorgeous dream. Perfect fucking body, those sculpted muscles I was eyeing when he was firing his arrows continue across his body, casting his form with dips and peaks and smooth skin. I want to run my tongue along the lines of his abs and pecs, and maybe taste those forearms while I’m at it.
And I haven’t even let myself think about his cock. It’s much bigger than the last time I saw it, and when he walked across the room towards m, fully hard, jutting out and curving upward, I don’t think I’ve ever been so wet. He filled me up to the brink, and I want that feeling again. I want him to take his time with me.
Eric shoves some papers across the desk and lifts me onto it in one smooth motion. “What am I doing on your desk?”
He grins as he sinks down in front of me pulling my legs apart. “It seemed like a convenient height.”
That’s all the warning I get before his mouth is on me, tongue tracing over the entrance to my pussy and circling my clit, stealing any bit of breath that I have left and any semblance of willpower. He’s gotten better at this too.