as possible. Could anything feel any better
than this? The questioned was answered as he started to move,
slowly at first then faster and faster. Her legs moved up and
wrapped tightly around his waist.
The tension built rapidly and her body ached
for release. “I need…” she tried to explain but it was just too
hard to think when she felt so much. He seemed to understand, at
least she hoped he did.
She looked up at him as she panted and her
heart thundered in her chest. His blue eyes blazed with an
unnatural light and she started to panic. He leaned into her throat
and Lucy felt the pinch of his teeth biting her which somehow
seemed to make everything alright. After that, nothing bothered her
except her need to come. His driving lunges deep into her brought
her to the edge. He was hitting all the right spots and she shook
with desire as she unhooked her legs to sink her toes into his
solid ass and find leverage. Just a little more and she would go
over the edge.
He growled, maybe because she was forcing his
pace. She knew gods liked to dominate, she had read that
everywhere. This was her dream and he’d do it her way. She slammed
up against him one more time and and her whole body seized. She
tightened around Adonis and squeezed for all she was worth. Her
tight channel pulled his reluctant orgasm right out of him while
she was writhing with her own. She was drowning in a sea of
pleasure that she never wanted to leave. It was so wonderful, so
sweet and just what a dream should be, perfect. She still felt a
sense of euphoria washing over her after the giddiness of climax
had run its course. She had never felt so amazing and exhausted.
She fell into a deep untroubled sleep.
Chapter 4
All about the Mission
Adonis lay still inside Lucy using his elbows
and knees to hold his weight off her. He was in a state of shock
over what had just happened and how it had made him feel. One thing
was for certain, he couldn’t stay like this all night but he was
loathed to move where they weren’t touching. He rolled them to
their sides, this was much better. He had managed to stay inside
her and he liked the way it felt. He wanted to get up and dance. He
had found his mate, his ! He’d never in his fondest dreams
dared hope this would happen to him.
She was so beautiful, so feisty, and just so
perfect. He just knew on a basic soul deep level that she was the
right one for him. That she was his mate, he knew but it led to
other questions that made his head hurt. He should be sleeping but
the only way that would happen was if he could bite himself. He
didn’t begrudge his mate her deep slumber, he just wanted to share
to with her. It was just one of many things he wanted to share with
her. It made him remember some of the difficulties other gods had
had with their human mates. Oh, dear father Cronos what if she
didn’t want him? What if she did but she wanted to live in this
dangerous world of hers?
Adonis had been disappointed and worried
before but this was the first time he’d ever had a headache like
this. God’s rarely got them and they never lasted long. He needed
sleep for their very important mission and yet he couldn’t close
his eyes with the excitement zipping through his body and the pain
throbbing in his head. He told himself everything would be just
fine. Where was his friend Afrod when he needed him. He always saw
the positive side of things. He would tell him that everything
would be fine and Adonis would believe it because he needed to
desperately.
Thinking of Olympus and his fellow gods
helped calm Adonis enough to dull his headache. Once that happened,
his exhaustion and need for sleep took over. He pulled his mate in
closer and he took deep calming breaths that made her scent wash
over him. She was his and he was hers and that was just the way it
was. He would deal with her tomorrow after they raided the facility
and recovered the prisoners. His eyes close and he drifted off into
a gentle sleep.
He woke