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wasn’t living up to his “bad boy” reputation, he’d given in and chased her through the garden. After he’d caught her, he’d teased her a little before going down on her. She’d been so beautiful when she came he’d found it hard to resist taking her. But in the end, she’d been more than worth the wait.
She rubbed against him after she took his shirt off. “What are you thinking about?”
He smiled as he dropped his pants and kicked them away before lowering both of them to the ground. “Same thing as you.” He ran his hand down to her clit and gently touched the swollen nub. “The first day I tasted your sweet pussy.” He captured her lips again as he slid his fingers down to find her hot and wet.
She groaned and arched up to meet his touch. He slid two fingers into her. He loved the way she clung to him as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Her fingers played in his hair. When he felt her need and desire for him, his heart ached for her. No matter how good any coupling had ever been, no woman had ever touched him the way she did.
He moved between her legs, pulling his fingers out slowly, toying with her clit until she groaned beneath him. She pulled his hair hard when he moved his cock into her. He caressed her face so she’d open her eyes. When she did he slid into her fully, and her eyes widened in delighted surprise. He smiled down at her as he quickened his thrusts.
“You like doing that, don’t you?” she asked breathlessly.
“I love seeing the pleasure on your face.”
She locked her hands behind his head as she rose to match his rhythm with each thrust. “How do you get that great big cock into my tiny little pussy?”
He slowed, ready to explode. He loved it when she said things like that. It made his blood run hot. “That’s not fair, my love.”
She giggled. “But it’s fun.”
“I want you to come first.”
She lightly kissed him. “I want you to come with me.”
As they regained their rhythm, he felt her pussy tightening, her thighs trembling. A fresh gush of moisture told him she was almost there. He pushed higher and deeper, savoring every sigh and gasp. He thrust harder when he felt her sweet body clench around his, and he let go. She always came with great enthusiasm, moaning loudly as her sweet core milked his cock. His release left him shaking in her arms. He kissed her long and deep as they both shook and sighed.
She smiled widely as he moved to stretch out beside her. “Shall we go home to get cleaned up?”
He had to tease her, especially after the “tiny little pussy” line that had nearly sent him unexpectedly over the edge in the middle of their lovemaking. “And what do we need to do that for?”
“I think I need a bath very badly, but I’m simply too lazy to do it myself.”
He raised one eyebrow. “You been reading the fantasy sections of men’s magazines again?”
She shrugged innocently. “I feel every woman should stay informed.”
He caressed her cheek and kissed her forehead. “You are my fantasy. You know that.”
She smiled back. “Let’s go home then.”
He pulled her into his arms and transported both of them to his private grotto. They’d need even more privacy for all the things he had in store for her.
Chapter Four
Apollo did not want to see Aphrodite, but she was walking toward him anyway. He considered disappearing. None of the mortals around them would notice if he didn’t want them to.
He shifted on the couch. No one else in the coffee shop seemed to have noticed Aphrodite at all. He closed his book and set it down beside his coffee.
“May I sit down?” Aphrodite asked.
“I won’t stop you.”
She sat down and smoothed her skirt. To her credit, she had dressed very normally. She wore a denim pencil skirt and gypsy blouse with brown sandals. Her look was a little outdated, but at least her outfit was not see-through or made of leather. She blended in nicely, though he could tell several men had been
She rubbed against him after she took his shirt off. “What are you thinking about?”
He smiled as he dropped his pants and kicked them away before lowering both of them to the ground. “Same thing as you.” He ran his hand down to her clit and gently touched the swollen nub. “The first day I tasted your sweet pussy.” He captured her lips again as he slid his fingers down to find her hot and wet.
She groaned and arched up to meet his touch. He slid two fingers into her. He loved the way she clung to him as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Her fingers played in his hair. When he felt her need and desire for him, his heart ached for her. No matter how good any coupling had ever been, no woman had ever touched him the way she did.
He moved between her legs, pulling his fingers out slowly, toying with her clit until she groaned beneath him. She pulled his hair hard when he moved his cock into her. He caressed her face so she’d open her eyes. When she did he slid into her fully, and her eyes widened in delighted surprise. He smiled down at her as he quickened his thrusts.
“You like doing that, don’t you?” she asked breathlessly.
“I love seeing the pleasure on your face.”
She locked her hands behind his head as she rose to match his rhythm with each thrust. “How do you get that great big cock into my tiny little pussy?”
He slowed, ready to explode. He loved it when she said things like that. It made his blood run hot. “That’s not fair, my love.”
She giggled. “But it’s fun.”
“I want you to come first.”
She lightly kissed him. “I want you to come with me.”
As they regained their rhythm, he felt her pussy tightening, her thighs trembling. A fresh gush of moisture told him she was almost there. He pushed higher and deeper, savoring every sigh and gasp. He thrust harder when he felt her sweet body clench around his, and he let go. She always came with great enthusiasm, moaning loudly as her sweet core milked his cock. His release left him shaking in her arms. He kissed her long and deep as they both shook and sighed.
She smiled widely as he moved to stretch out beside her. “Shall we go home to get cleaned up?”
He had to tease her, especially after the “tiny little pussy” line that had nearly sent him unexpectedly over the edge in the middle of their lovemaking. “And what do we need to do that for?”
“I think I need a bath very badly, but I’m simply too lazy to do it myself.”
He raised one eyebrow. “You been reading the fantasy sections of men’s magazines again?”
She shrugged innocently. “I feel every woman should stay informed.”
He caressed her cheek and kissed her forehead. “You are my fantasy. You know that.”
She smiled back. “Let’s go home then.”
He pulled her into his arms and transported both of them to his private grotto. They’d need even more privacy for all the things he had in store for her.
Chapter Four
Apollo did not want to see Aphrodite, but she was walking toward him anyway. He considered disappearing. None of the mortals around them would notice if he didn’t want them to.
He shifted on the couch. No one else in the coffee shop seemed to have noticed Aphrodite at all. He closed his book and set it down beside his coffee.
“May I sit down?” Aphrodite asked.
“I won’t stop you.”
She sat down and smoothed her skirt. To her credit, she had dressed very normally. She wore a denim pencil skirt and gypsy blouse with brown sandals. Her look was a little outdated, but at least her outfit was not see-through or made of leather. She blended in nicely, though he could tell several men had been