“Oh, God,” Madi stated as his hand moved down her belly to her thighs and in between, his finger sliding through her slit.
“Mmm, that’s Zeus to you, love.” He winked as he brought his finger to his lips and sucked it into his mouth. He moaned before he taking her lips for another searing kiss that made Madi’s sex drip with desire; she could taste herself on him and the eroticism of all this made her entire body tingle with electricity. “As sweet as a peach.” He licked his lips and arched a brow as he began to lower himself down her body. He kissed the underside of her breast and nuzzled it tenderly. His nose moved over her skin, to her navel, where he licked a trail achingly slowly to the delta of her thighs. She literally quivered in anticipation, loving the feel of his large palms roving her body like he was a sculptor attempting to memorize every inch before replicating it.
She gasped when his mouth centered over her womanhood. Her head flew back as he connected with her aching flesh. “Ohh,” she cried out in pleasure as he licked her sex like it was an ice cream cone, pushing her into exquisite madness. His thick finger moved to the entrance of her body and slid inside her as he all-out made out with her clit.
Madi began to rock her hips against his face and thrusting finger, yearning for the searing release burning inside her to be quenched. “Oh, God, oh yes, oh, oh,” she whimpered and begged. And he gave, his tongue beating a frantic rhythm against her throbbing bud as his finger dove faster and harder into her, his other hand moved to her breast and fondled her.
“Damn, I love hearing how good I make you feel, Madison,” he said, his smooth, deep voice unfurling ribbons of pleasure along with his ministrations. “Are you gonna come for me, baby? Tell Zeus.”
“Mmm, yes,” she answered. “So close. So good, oh it feels so good.”
“Then let go, Sunflower. Yield to your king.”
Something about the way his sexy eyes darkened and the determination in his face drove her over the edge. Her mind split as her body soared across the heavens, to Mt. Olympus where Zeus worshipped her like an empowered goddess, loving her womanhood with all his might. She gasped and moaned and whimpered like some love-drunk banshee before returning to earth to see him straddle her waist. He was pumping his thick cock—damn it was big, bigger than she could’ve ever imagined—with one hand and squeezing her breast with the other. He made sexy moans and growls of his own as his head lolled, and he bit into his bottom lip. Her sex still clenched and oozed desire as his pace quickened and his groans filled the empty air.
“Oh, Madi, baby, you’re so gorgeous.” He licked his lips as she watched him stroke himself, jerking hard and fast. “Mmm, I’m gonna come.”
And he did, practically roaring as he spilled himself onto her belly, his seed shooting up her torso and onto her breasts. He grunted as he continued to milk himself, his eyes watching her reaction. She could’ve begged him not to stop, for she was so turned on again it was embarrassing. He finally ceased his tugging and looked at the mess he’d made, grinning in post-coital bliss. “I’m a messy god, it would seem. Let me go grab a towel.” He leaned in for a soft kiss before moving off her.
He walked to the bathroom, his firm ass more impressive than she’d originally assumed it to be. He retrieved a towel and came back to her side, removing the remnants of his passion from her midriff. She stifled a moan as the towel swept between her legs, and he wiped the dampness there. He threw the towel down and moved atop her, aligning his body to hers.
“That wasn’t exactly what you had planned, I know, but I don’t want to rush this,” he said, his tone serious. He kissed her again, gently, and Madi swooned even as she felt her wrists being unburdened. She relaxed her arms down, around his neck, pulling herself closer to him as her thighs wrapped around his waist. God he was massive, his frame so big and broad. She was completely turned on by his size and his kiss, the noises he made, everything about this bigger than life god-king. He moaned then chuckled before pulling back. His eyes roved her face and he smiled big, cupping her cheek. “I love you, Madison. I’ve always loved you. You know that, don’t you?”
When Madi shook her head, he frowned as if confused. “I thought you didn’t want me that night in college…after the party.”
“Oh, Madi. You know I did. You felt that kiss; it was as powerful then as it is now.” He kissed her again just to prove his point, and she was the one moaning this time. “See, it wasn’t because I didn’t want you. It was because I wasn’t going to take advantage of you. Just like I can’t take advantage of you now. I want nothing more than to bury myself inside you right this minute and never come out, but I can’t. You’re still so vulnerable, love. I have to wait. You aren’t ready.”
She wanted to argue with him and sass that it wasn’t his place to tell her when she was ready, but she knew he was telling the truth. She only nodded and blushed. “Why didn’t you ever tell me?”
“I was always afraid to.”
“You weren’t afraid to ten minutes ago,” Madi smirked.
Brett chuckled heartily. “No, I guess not. Seeing my perfect Hera in all her goddess-like beauty forced all my inhibitions out; there was nothing left to hold back. I’d lost too much time
