I try my best to struggle out of the iron grips of the gods as my back is pressed to the cushions of the couch, looking at nothing other than their smug faces as they prepare to do god knows what.
"Let me go!" I shout, flexing my arms and feet to try and pull away. "Urgh!"
"Tch, you really are a pain in the ass..." I hear Scorpio's typical click of the tongue before an echo rings out.
Everything goes white, but soon fades, and I come to notice that I'm no longer trapped under the gods' clutches, or in the parlor. Instead, I'm in Scorpio's room. I'm sprawled on his bed, feeling the silk red sheet beneath me as I elevate myself up on my elbows. Where I see Scorpio quickly undressing himself.
"Um..." I squeak, my cheeks flushing to a deep shade of red as Scorpio exposes his broad chest and soon his lower half. "Y-you saved me...thank you—"
"How stupid of you to think that I'd let you get off that easy." He smirks.
"B-but weren't you were saving me from them—"
He glares. "As if I would allow anyone else other than me to touch you."
I shudder, not by his gaze but the harshness in his words that makes my heart beat rapidly. "S-Scorpio...let's be reasonable here..."
"Hope you enjoyed your little fun toying with me, and so as a member of the Department of Punishments, I will punish you." Scorpio throws the last of his clothing to the floor and is on top of me in an instant.
He has my wrists pinned to the bed, his legs on either side of my hips, completely trapping me. And my little struggle of effort to escape sends a smile to his lips.
"I'm a god, there's no way in hell you'd be able to escape me."
"B-but—mnph!" I try to protest.
Before I can get any other words out, Scorpio forcibly possesses my lips with his. His own mouth sucking on my bottom lip, before his tongue finds mind as they gracefully dance with each other.
Intoxicated by the eager kiss leaves me in a haze, and the next ting I know, Scorpio has taken off my shirt, exposing my chest. Instinctively, I try to steer my body away from his view, but with my wrists still pinned its no use. Even as I try to shy away, Scorpio's makes a trail of kisses down my body. The tickling sensation of his lips pecking at my skin makes me flinch.
I bite my bottom lip to hold back a moan.
Scorpio quietly chuckles. "I can't resist that face of yours when your all wound up like this..."
He slips off the rest of my clothes in no time, having them join the rest of pile of clothes on the floor. As he continues to touch every part of my body with his soft fingers and moistened lips, my whole-body trembles sweetly. My eyes squeeze shut, as my arm lays across my face, shielding my bedroom-eyed like expression.
"You act scared, but when I see that look on your face, that look in your eyes, I can see you want me." Scorpio whispers in my ear, his hot breath wafting down my neck.
Damn it...he can see everything! I shout internally to myself.
"I can see and hear everything..." Scorpio smiles. "Remember, I'm touching you. I will make sure your heart, soul, thoughts and body are all mine." He whispers seductively, brushing his lips against my sensitive ears.
His fingers travel smoothly down from my cheek to my neck and then collarbone. Only for his tongue to follow. Plucking at the pink tips of my breasts with his wet lips, then comfortably fitting them in his large hands.
My eyes widen as I inhale sharply at his hot touch. "Scorpio!"
His stimulating touch sends my mind spiraling, having only thoughts of him. Thoughts of us making love before.
"Are you trying to turn me on even more?" He says with ragged breath, licking his lips out of hunger for me.
I hear Scorpio's voice, his tempting words and I can't help but throw my arms around him, desperate for more. And his eyes go wide in momentary shock, but it soon is replaced with a confident smile. He takes it as an invitation to press an intense kiss to my lips, his tongue thrusting to meet mine. Demanding, and insistent, Scorpio sucks the breath right out of me. His hands explore impatiently down from my succulent breasts, to the curves of my waist until caressing a rather sensitive area between thighs.
"You were acting so reluctant and shy before, but look at you now..." He breathes with harsh words. "Stupid woman..."
Even though his words may be cruel, but even I can hear the kindness in his tone. I can feel the excruciatingly gentle touch of his kisses and deft fingers. All I can do is nod, in my best response to his increasingly passionate kisses, as I try to catch my breath.
My fingers dig into the broad back of Scorpio, as I breath a moan. My skin melting from the heat that our bodies produced by being pressed against each other. Scorpio's manhood I feel bold and hard demanding at my sensitive area.
My sighs turn into whispers, calling out for Scorpio. My hands cling for him, while my toes curl against the bed, feeling him shift comfortable between my thighs and thrusting in me. The feel of his desire for me again and again fuels the fire even more. Wanting this night to never end.
Scorpio's cruel punishment bewilders me. To him, driving me crazy like this is simple. The night we share is intense and passionate. Forgetting how things ended up this way, I fall into the mercy of Scorpio's love.
