Amphi's head fell back against the red silk sheets of her lover's bed, his mouth on her breasts as he thrust into her over and over again, his hands holding her hips tightly. He ran his tongue over her nipples as he sat up and sped up his thrusts, keeping her on the edge of her orgasm. She looked at him, her eyes swirling with the power of the ocean just outside the glass doors, it roared and swelled with her emotions.
Tarn, her lover, moved into her passionately, each thrust reminding her of the heat that drew her to him. His skin on hers made her ache pleasantly, needing him inside her as she needed her husband. Her husband, Poseidon, had back off since the birth of their twin girls and seemed to ignore her need. Tarn didn't. He embraced them, fulfilled them and used them to sate his own. He hungered for her pleasure as much as his own.
The sheets tangled around their limbs, a thin layer of perspiration coating their bodies and heating the room. Neither of them noticed as the sea darkened and swirled with fury, her husband's fury. Power washed over her skin, twisting and tugging at her heart and making her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. She screamed his name, Tarn's, not noticing the difference between his power and Poseidon's.
Suddenly, water slammed against the glass doors and shattered them, shards of glass flying around the room and cutting into Tarn's skin and shredding the sheets. Amphi was lost in her orgasm, her husband's power lighting her nerves on fire, making her back arch and her breath catch. Tarn looked at Poseidon, his eyes widening and he disappeared, wanting to keep his life.
Poseidon moved over to the bed, his hand healing the small wounds some of the glass had inflicted on her skin, his eyes taking in her pleasure-laced form. A second later, his power disappeared for the room and Amphi melted into the bed, panting and her skin deliciously flushed. "Have fun?" he asked, his tone deep with hurt and anger, possessiveness hidden beneath them.
Amphi's eyes snapped open, guilt and regret swirling in the ocean blue orbs. Poseidon raised an eyebrow, waiting. His patience was short. She curled up slightly, using the sheets to cover her naked form. His hand ripped the sheet from her hands, his temper flaring. "How dare you cover your body from me, but display it to some idiot child?"
"Idon.. I..."
"Enough Amphitrite. Just, enough." Poseidon snapped, his eyes flashing angrily. "You let another man touch what is mine and has been mine for millennia. Nothing you say can excuse you."
She looked down at her knees, knowing she had done wrong. "Idon, please. You weren't even acting like you wanted me..."
Poseidon growled and pushed her back, his hand curling around her neck firmly but carefully. "I backed off because you were frightened of everything that moved. You weren't ready to be with me again, and now I find that you've lied to me to sneak off into another man's bed?"
Her eyes slipped closed, trying to stay calm under his touch. "Idon, I needed to be pushed, shown that you needed me."
"No, you needed to sleep with someone else. You needed to be used, instead of treasured."
Amphi looked at him, her eyes filled with hurt. "If you treasured me you would be claiming me right now. Removing him from every inch of my body, but you just want to treat me like crap. Like a possession."
He leaned down and claimed her lips possessively, relentlessly. The ocean roared and surged outside the room as his power and emotions flared, his tongue parting her lips and mapping her mouth quickly. His hand relaxed around her throat and moved to tangle in her hair, tilting her head just so to deepen the kiss. She kissed him back heatedly, moaning low into the kiss as her hand ran up his chest to cup the back of his neck. His hands traversed her skin and warmed with his power as he literally washed Tarn's scent and presence from her skin.
Amphi gently pulled him closer, her body arching into his touch. Her hand clutched at his hair and then relaxed, her leg slipping over his. He moved to cover her with his body, his hands gliding over her skin expertly playing her erogenous zones until she trembled. "Idon..."
He smirked against her lips and held her hip, pulling her against him. She moved willingly, his lips igniting her skin and warmth started to build in her stomach. His lips moved down her neck, a soft angry growl leaving him as he saw another mark. He healed it and set about making his own, larger, darker and more meaningful. She whimpered under his lips, gently digging her nails into his back. Moaning softly, Amphi's back arched as he entered her lovingly and possessively.
Poseidon moved inside her heatedly, passionately, and possessively. His movements reclaimed her in his own way, each one designed to remove Tarn from her thoughts and memories. He was her husband, her lover and he wouldn't be betrayed again.