AN: Another 8K word lemon chapter coming up straight out of the oven!
Time: After Dinner
Percy looked up at the knock on his door.
His body moved on its own, on autopilot, as Percy moved to open the door on muscle memory. His mind was clouded, his brain clogged with the discussion that the girls had just had. This time, he was excluded, as they heatedly debated Asteria's question, providing arguments and counter-arguments to justify their stand, with much more ferocity than they displayed when they were trying to name Asteria.
And this time, Asteria participated, too, boldly voicing her feelings and emotions.
There were a few who were jealous and overprotective of him, vehemently standing against the decision. The Little Big Three were the most vocal of those, shouting over the others to have themselves heard.
Shivers ran up Percy's spine as he remembered Aphrodite's offhand comment about possessive sisters. He wondered whether he should talk to them, try to figure out their feelings. He was sure that they loved him in a platonic manner, and were confused. Just a passing crush, he desperately told himself, shuddering at the thought of having to give the twins The Talk.
He just lived to see Thalia's expression when she would give Neo The Talk.
But back to the topic at hand, what surprised him was that several of the girls were all for adding Asteria to his harem. Aphrodite was understandable, her policy was the more there were, the better it was.
Athena said that him owning twenty-five girls sounded much better than twenty-four. It was also easier for mathematical calculations- don't ask Percy what she was calculating.
Hestia just smiled at him, gently telling him to do whatever he wanted- whatever his heart told him to do.
The four Dark goddesses told him that they had been allowed to join by the others, so they would not stand in the way of another joining their ranks.
Phoebe smirked at him, telling him that he would be stronger if there were more girls worshipping him on their hands and knees, and the more powerful he was, the more powerful they would be.
She was elbowed by a golden faced Atalanta, who was happy that she would be joined by her mother.
But the most surprising was Artemis, who vehemently wanted Asteria to join them, claiming that she would be safe on the island, she would be safe if she joined his harem, and was invited under his protection. She presented him with an impeccable puppy dog expression for her twin sister's wellbeing.
Percy took one look at the teary-eyed sun goddess, trying her best to erect a similar expression for him, but failing as her lips trembled. He could feel his resolve crumbling as he looked back at Artemis, who jutted out her lower lip in an innocent expression her silver doe eyes wide and shining with untainted innocence.
By the end of the discussion, the decision was almost unanimous.
He agreed. Asteria would be in his harem, but on one condition. Everyone perked up at that.
She would be the last girl he ever took, he made it very clear, his voice firm.
There was cheering as the twin archers were hugged by everybody, singing and dancing throughout the dinner, accompanied by jovial laughter. Every time Percy thought that the girls could not be rowdier, they brutally disproved him, shouting and throwing things.
In the end, everything had devolved into a massive food fight, which forced Percy to duck and hide beneath the table to save himself.
He sighed as he realized that he would most probably be the one to clean everything the next day.
There was another impatient knock on his door, making Percy move hurriedly as he realized that he had just been standing there.
He threw the door open, faking a yawn that no doubt, everybody saw through.
It was not like he was a bad actor. They were just too damn good at reading his each and every movement.
His dark sea-green eyes sought out three figures, one slightly taller than the other two.
Two blondes, and one with caramel hair.
"Percy, we need to tell you something," Calypso spoke softly, trying not to spook him, her shining amber eyes searching his.
His heart trembled, "What happened?" He looked above her, at Asteria, who refused to meet his eyes, looking everywhere but him. She rubbed her arm abashedly, her cheeks tinged gold.
Percy stared at the three questioningly, his heart racing.
"Don't worry, Percy," Aphrodite cooed in comfort, "It's nothing serious or anything like that. Asteria just wants to tell you what she feels."
Calypso picked up her line. "Percy, we beg you to hear her out, and to comply with whatever she says. We have already gone over everything, you have no need to trouble yourself. Asteria is responsible enough."
Percy raised an eyebrow. "The sun god I know and the word responsible do not exactly go together."
Calypso blushed, while Aphrodite pushed a protesting Asteria towards him. "Just talk it out, you two! I know I love playing matchmaker, but this is just getting plain irritating!"
Percy held Asteria to his chest with one arm, and she made no effort to remove herself, I stead snuggling closer to his warmth.
"Alright, good night, you two," Percy called out, directing Asteria to his room.
Asteria, the erstwhile Apollo, could not believe the position she was in. Her arms were wrapped around his broad chest, and she felt light-headed as she inhaled his distinct, masculine scent that made her legs go weak. Her hot cheek pressed against his warm, smooth skin, making her squeal internally. Involuntarily, she pressed herself to him, wanting him to carry her. Showing herself as weak, was a signature textbook move for all women trying to pick up men.
She swallowed the excess saliva in her mouth, trying not to drool too much at his chiselled form. She retracted her earlier statement- he was much better than she had ever been when she had been Apollo. He was better, a thousand times better, than any male she had ever seen- and she had seen it all, she was the fucking sun for fuck's sake.
Asteria was not stupid. Rather, what most people forgot, was that she was the goddess of knowledge, too.
When she was a male, she had been with enough people of both genders, and knew as much about sex as Aphrodite. She had slept with females, so knew about her present body quite intimately, through four millennia of experience, and it was like she had been born female, with just slight discomfort.
Besides, she had pleasured enough males before her gender was turned, to be as skilled at dishing out blowjobs as the love goddess herself.
All in all, the sex change had not affected Asteria in any way, and she could still function, in and out of bed, as before. Rather, if she had not been almost raped, she would have even considered being turned female a perk, a blessing in disguise, as it allowed her to sleep with Percy.
And now, her being almost raped, granted her an excuse for crawling into his bed.
She licked her wet, pink lips, trying to clean away the drool. Her body suddenly felt too hot for her clothes, and she subtly tugged at her tight shirt, almost regretting her decision to flaunt her new, curvy, sexy female body. Her thighs were weak, and a wet warmth stuck her underwear to her crotch. Her nipples were suddenly much more sensitive than before, but that was to be expected. The constant rubbing of the sensitive skin of her areolas with the soft fabric of her shirt, led to a pleasant feeling in her erect nipples, the hard pebbles of soft, sensitive flesh poking through the thin fabric. The large mounds of soft, milky flesh on her chest that she called her tits, were one of the largest she had ever had the pleasure of laying her eyes upon. A pleasant warmth exuded from her basketball-sized tits, and Asteria wanted to bury her lover's face in the mountains of creamy, warm skin and firm, soft flesh, to be pleasured by his mouth. She supposed it was instinctive- for her to want Percy to suck on her nipples and lick and suck every single inch of skin on her sensitive chest, and leave innumerable love bites on her chest.
She giggled mentally as she thought about going completely shirtless, without a bra, around the island, showing off her oversized tits to everyone. After all, Percy went shirtless, and he, too, had been male just a day ago. He imagined all the others' shocked expressions. Maybe she would lovingly suckle Percy, too, in front of everybody, and start a massive orgy.
She filed away the information for later, closely paying attention to the strange thrill that went through her wet, aroused core as she imagined her sister and daughter sucking on her massive tits. Maybe she would breastfeed her beautiful daughter, Atalanta, too... yeah, Asteria was wild kinky, and she was proud of it. She would have a fun time corrupting her innocent, untouched, virgin sister Artemis and her equally stuck up Hunters.
She would pass where Aphrodite had failed, and have them kneeling in front of Percy in no time. Submissive, with open mouths, eager to take his load, and waving, sexy bubble butts, an array of virgin, badass Hunters eager to take him up their ass.
It was not a secret that the Hunters and Artemis were considered something of a trophy, a forbidden fruit and unattainable, untouchable prize. They were held on a pedestal by every single male on Olympus, a group of virgin, drop-dead gorgeous badasses who were untouchable. There was not a single, horny person- demigod, god or satyr- who did not jerk off to the Hunters in their tight Hunting uniform, with perfect asses toned through years of sprinting. She should know, Apollo had done that, too, several times over the years.
Asteria smirked. She would help Percy make them his, and only his, and it would not be such a difficult job, either. She only had to get them in the same room, and would bet that they wouldn't be able to keep their hands off each other for even five minutes. It was just a matter of when, and not if.
Asteria knew for a fact that the Hunters masturbated to Percy, and several had secret Percy porn stashes and merchandise. Including the Little Big Three, and her not so innocent Artemis.
She did not feel an ounce of pity for the other pigs. They would keep dreaming, only Percy would ever get to see, touch, feel or taste the real thing. The real treasure.
"...Asteria?" Percy's voice broke her out of her scheming.
"Huh?!" She looked up at the god gently smiling down at her.
"I asked," Percy began, speaking softly, "What do you want to say to me?"
She sucked in a sharp breath as her azure orbs gazed into his endless, swirling pools of dark sea green, shining with mirth. Seeing him having fun at her zoning out, she huffed childishly.
In response, Percy poked her arm, "Hey, I thought it was my job to be the childish one on this island." She could not prevent her lips tugging up in a bright smile at seeing his sincere expression.
"Well, Percy." She took a deep breath. "I want you to take my virginity. Right now."
"Hey, hey! Hold up, Madonna!" He raised his hands in a time out gesture, "Have you heard yourself?"
Asteria blushed, "Yeah, of course, but I'm serious about this."
"Asteria," Percy gripped her shoulders softly, making her look up at him, "Are you completely serious about this? If I take your virginity, you won't be allowed to leave... ever. You have to be by my side, and do whatever I tell you to do. Take some time to make your decision. You don't even know me properly yet."
She looked at him fiercely. "I've been watching you for years as Apollo, Percy. And I remember, and I love you. I want you to take my virginity. I have thought about giving myself up to you for years, and I would have, too, if you had swung this side. But now that I'm female, I won't allow anything to stand between us."
"And you aren't even in my harem, yet, Asteria. I don't want to-"
"Nothing will happen, Percy." She stood up on her tiptoes, pulling him down by his shirt, so that her face was mere inches away from his. "All of us agree that I'll join the harem tomorrow, and trust me, if you take my virginity now, all will be fine. Besides, Calypso, Aphrodite and Piper concur. They know about the fact that you'll be taking my virginity, and they don't seem bothered... well, a bit jealous, but otherwise, they are okay."
"Wait a minute! Who said that I'll be taking your virginity?"
She smirked mischievously, "I did."
And before he had time to react, she jumped up, wrapping her arms around his neck to drag him onto the bed, atop her. Her soft lips were pressed to his in a chaste kiss as she enjoyed the feeling of warmth that came from him being above her in bed.
Percy jerked back abruptly. "What are you doing?" He hissed, pinning the sun goddess to his bed to prevent her from pulling off anything like that again.
"Loving you." She continued smirking.
He just stared at her for a moment. "I'm sorry."
Asteria's mind blanked out for a moment, before the audible sound of her heart cracking in half rang out in her ears.
But it lasted only for a moment.
The next, Percy closed the gap between them, harshly kissing her soft, pink lips as he drew himself closer to her smaller body, possessively clutching her tightly as he ravaged her lips, forcing her head back with his eagerness and aggression. His lips moved in sync with hers as he guided her expertly, roughly establishing his dominance on her lips, which were sure to be bruised tomorrow.
Asteria liked to think that she was a well established, experienced kisser from millennia of sex and sexual intimacy. But, as usual, Percy continued to exceed all her expectations as he roughly claimed her lips as none had before, his tongue exploring her mouth, as if to stake claim to her body, learning every inch. She could only moan, submitting herself to the Dark god entirely as he expertly pleasured every sensitive spot that she could think of, and more, sending her into a delirious state as he continued to kiss her, guided by unbelievable instinct and practice.
She could not believe the familiar pressure building up in her core. Usually, when she had been a man, she had been able to last for at least ten minutes with the more experienced people, and here, this Dark god had managed to bring her close to orgasm only with a passionate, albeit god skilled, kiss.
She was left panting for breath, grinding her thighs to suppress her crippling arousal as he broke the kiss, smirking down at her. A thin trail of drool dribbled past her glistening, pink lips. Her blonde hair was spread in a golden halo around her head, spread across the white sheets as she melted into the unbelievably soft mattress, many times better than the one at her palace.
Obviously, it was helped by the Dark god making her feel toe-curling pleasure from his lips alone.
Percy trailed his lips along her jaw, leaving a burning trail of lust and inflamed skin in his wake, begging for his touch. Now that her mouth was free, Asteria tilted her head back, giving him more access to her neck and jaw as lewd, pleasured moans escaped from her mouth without restraint. Her skin burned, and she wanted more of it. Asteria ground her thighs together, this was the single best feeling she had ever felt, and they had never even proceeded to the main event yet.
Percy sucked on her smooth, chocolate skin, making lewd sounds as he kissed her skin, making her arch her back to get closer to him.
His hands restrained her limbs as he straddled her waist, not allowing her to move. His lips gently caressed her skin, making her moan and writhe in his arms as he pressed his soft, wet lips to her sensitive skin.
He sucked and licked along her skin, searching for particularly sensitive spots, which he hit expertly, one after the other. A glistening trail of purple hickeys erupted like blossoms in spring, in his wake, a shivering goddess squirming in his grasp.
Percy let his lips drag sensually along her creamy collar bones, before he nibbled along the exposed skin of her chest, her short tank top doing little to hide herself. He kissed along the top of her breasts, her smooth, tanned chocolate skin gaining a rosy tint in his wake as she jutted her chest up, closer to him, silently pleading him to do something. Asteria looked down at him with wide, innocent azure eyes, brimming with glistening tears at the sensual torture he was putting her through. Her swollen and bruised, glistening, pink lips trembled slightly in a silent request.
Percy smirked up at her, "You'll get what you want soon enough, goddess, if you're a good girl."
She whimpered, falling silent as he moved lower, skipping her breasts altogether. Percy slightly nibbled her navel piercing, before kissing her toned stomach. He lightly pecked her sexy, prominent hipbones, before again latching his lips onto her navel piercing. He sucked and licked it for a moment, before he dipped even lower, making Asteria moan in anticipation as he knelt between her legs.
But she was to be denied, as he latched onto the sensitive inside of her thigh. She screamed in pleasure as her legs clamped down around his head, trapping him in place as he continued his ministrations, hard at work to leave another hickey on her thigh. Her hands fisted his jet black hair, moaning wantonly as her legs trembled, and the blazing inferno of lust between her thighs grew ever larger.
Percy's lips kissed her sensitive, tanned skin, so close to her pussy that he could feel the heat emanating from her core. Her skin tasted delicious, like a faint summer apple, and he could not get enough of her chocolate smooth texture. He sucked on her thigh, his tongue swirling and lathering her skin with his warm saliva, as his teeth bit down gently on her soft body, sinking into her flesh, as he sucked. His sharp teeth grazed her skin, sending her nerves on fire and making toe-curling shudders and spine-tingling pleasure course through her being.
While his mouth was busy on the inside of her thighs, his hands were hard at work undressing her roughly, without another care. His strong palms massaged her slim waist, his nimble, experienced fingers running along the curves of her toned stomach and stroking her tanned skin, slipping under her tank top to teasingly touch and tickle the warm, soft underside of her oversized, divine tits.
Percy gave a short grunt into the inside of her thighs as he prepared himself for what was coming next.
With a ripping sound of tearing fabric, and a scream from the sun goddess, her tank top was shredded off her body, the remaining strips of fabric haphazardly dropped on the mattress.
Percy's eyes shined as he held himself above the panting goddess, committing every single detail of her bare upper half to his memory. Her slim arms were pinned beside her head by his larger paws, restraining her. Her massive milk jigs, large enough to rival Aphrodite, jiggled as she panted, her large, erect nipples pink pebbles of flesh on the smooth, chocolate mounds of her breasts. Her tits were firm and round, without a trace of sag, hugging her chest tightly even without a bra.
Asteria bit her lower lip, eyeing him with a lustful expression, that hid the traces of nervousness shining in her bright azure eyes. Her pink lips curled up in a bright smile of their own accord, showing off her sparkling, perfect teeth as she playfully struggled in his iron grip. The only result?
Percy's eyes dropped to carefully examine her breasts as they swayed enticingly, side to side, the weight of her firm, milky flesh evident. Her waist and slim, toned stomach writhed along with her, showing off her natural flexibility as she moved like a snake, almost giving him an unwitting pole dance without the pole.
Percy's cock gave a twitch in his tight, restraining boxers.
"Stay like that, and don't move." He growled, making Asteria whimper and mewl at his commanding tone.
He waited for a moment, but when she did not respond, he barked out at her in his gruff, husky voice that inevitably made Annabeth dripping wet every time he used it. "How should you respond when I talk to you, slut?! Or do I have to spank some respect into you?"
The effect was magical, just the one he was waiting for. Asteria's eyes widened as she stuttered, clenching her thighs tightly and shrinking into the bed at his sharp, harsh gaze. A noticeable wet patch darkened her borrowed shorts.
"I'm sorry, master. Asteria will be a good girl, master, she promises." She looked up at him meekly, through bright, clear azure eyes, wide and shining with feigned innocence.
Percy grunted in acknowledgement, standing up, wiggling his waist as he slid his shorts off, letting them drop to the floor. His enchanted boxers followed suit, and his dark sea-green eyes flicked up to gauge Asteria's expression at seeing his cock for the first time.
And she did not disappoint.
Every inch of composure was lost as she propped her upper body up on her elbow, trying to get a better look at the monster swinging between his thighs. Her blue eyes were wide, and the haze of lust that clouded her senses cleared for a moment to give place to temporary shock as her mind tried to cope with what she was seeing. Her pink lips were parted as she panted in arousal, her breasts heaving as a slight, glistening trail of drool escaped her lips to drip down her chin, landing on the massive mountains of jiggling flesh on her chest.
She tried to sit up, and reached out for his cock with one trembling hand, her fried senses only registering the massive monster in front of her, but she was stopped.
"Slut! Get back on the bed!" Percy barked, making her jump and scramble back into her previous position, her body shaking with excitement.
"Master, are you going to take my virginity now?" She asked in an innocent voice, trying to drive him mad. It was clear that Percy loved it, with the way his cock gave a little twitch every time she looked at him like a little schoolgirl, or talked innocently.
Percy grinned at her, "You're going to have to wait a few minutes longer for that, my dear Asteria."
"Please, Master, you can do whatever you want to your little Asteria." She whimpered.
Percy pecked the glistening hickey he had left on her thigh, "Good girl. Now, let's get this off, shall we?"
He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her shorts, and pulled it roughly down, along with her panties, her slim legs offering no resistance as it was bunched around her ankles. She effortlessly kicked them off, feeling excited as she was hungrily devoured by her lover's wandering dark eyes. The cool air of the air-conditioned room made her sensitive, virgin pussy sting pleasurable, goosebumps running up her body as her warm juices leaking from her cunt, coated her glistening, slick thighs.
She eyed Percy, who was staring hard at her exposed pussy as if he wanted to memorize it. He knelt on the bed between her spread legs, the tip of his oversized monster cock resting on the soft mattress. His broad, muscular chest rose and fell as he panted, his chiselled, toned abs glistening with slight sweat. His long, raven locks shadowed his face, making him look every inch the enticing, sinful Dark god he was, as his dark sea-green eyes shined like emeralds from the shadows. His sharp jaw was shadowed by a slight, sexy stubble that made him look even hotter. His body was muscular, but lean, like a swimmer, with a broad chest and slim waist. His hands rested limply on his thighs.
Asteria had made up her mind long ago, years ago, in fact. He was hotter than the sun.
Percy grinned up at her, making her heart beat faster as his eyes took on a mischievous glint. He leaned down and pressed his lips softly to her pierced navel, making her shiver at the way he maintained eye contact with her.
Finally, he broke their visual connection as he glanced down at her enticing body, raising himself to plant kisses along her chest.
He teased her badly, always dancing around her heaving, needy tits as he kissed her skin, her slender arms and licked her cleavage. Occasionally, he sucked on the edge of her massive tits for a moment, before again moving on.
Needless to say, his strategy was working. Asteria was having the toughest time of her life trying to control herself as he teased her sensitive chest, the pressure in her hard nipples ever increasing by the minute.
Percy sucked on the side of her right boob for a moment, before he again moved off for another look at his handy work.
Asteria lay beneath him, every inch the picture of a fallen goddess, as she averted her clear azure eyes, clouded with a haze of wanton lust, from his dark green. Her swollen lips were parted, glistening with saliva as she panted for breath, her massive tits heaving, gently jiggling enticingly with every breath she took. Shiny blonde hair spread out in a beautiful, golden halo. A golden blush dusted her cheeks as she refused to meet his eyes.
Her chest, toned stomach and inner thighs were glistening with saliva, her tanned, chocolate skin interspersed with purple hickeys and love bites. The beautiful, firm globes of flesh on her chest were dotted with his purple bites, her sexy navel piercing shining as the light reflected off the metal. Her luscious, thick thighs ground together in a futile attempt to stave off her burning arousal, trying to hide her virgin core from his piercing gaze. Purple love bites peeked out from the insides of her clenched thighs.
Percy chuckled as he again moved lower to place himself between her thighs. He would not have taken Asteria to be the shy type in bed, despite all her courageous, bold claims at dinner.
"Are you ready, slut?" He called out gently, his soft voice contrasting his derogatory words.
Asteria bit her lip and nodded, "Yes, master."
Percy kissed the inside of her thigh again, right on top of the glistening love bite he had left. "Good girl."
His dark sea-green eyes flicked up to check her expression. Wide eyes, a nervous, yet excited look on her face. Good.
And he dove in for the feast, without further delay.
Percy did not waste any time playing around, deciding that he had teased her enough. He nuzzled her sopping wet, tight virgin cunt, his nose brushing her exposed clip as his tongue dove straight into her tight pussy.
The reaction was instantaneous. Asteria gave a loud scream as she involuntarily bucked her hips into his face, her back arching off the bed as she came undone. Her slender arms snaked down her toned, flat stomach to the mess of raven hair nestled between her thighs, to fist his silky, soft hair as she tried to make him go deeper, and bury his tongue deeper into her slit. Her long, slender legs wrapped around his head tightly to hold him in place, burying his face into her tight cunt.
Percy shuddered at the feeling- the slick wetness covering her thighs and his face, the delicious stream of feminine juices gushing in a lavish torrent of liquid arousal from her tight pussy, her musky scent on his mind.
He did not relent his ministrations, however, as he eagerly lapped up the constant stream of orgasmic juices from the goddess' first orgasm, nuzzling her pussy as he licked the length of her cunt, trying to clean her with his tongue, trying to get as much of her delicious nectar in his mouth as possible. His tongue dove into her spasming cunt, hitting all sorts of sensitive, pleasurable spots inside her. Her wet, velvet walls sucked his tongue in as it would his cock, and Percy obliged, diving in as much as he could go to eagerly explore her delicious virginity.
Asteria could only writhe in toe-curling, mind-numbing pleasure as her lover continued to vigorously eat her out, every touch serving to increase the raging inferno of wanton lust causing through her being, erupting fires on her skin that ached to be touched, to be kissed away by his soft lips. She tried to buck her hips to grind her crotch into his face, in an attempt to derive more pleasure from his teasingly slow movements, but in vain.
Percy's tongue worked hard as he munched on her tight gushing pussy, but his hands did not stay idle. His arms hooked around her thighs to hold her in place as he buried his face deep into her crotch, his palms massaging and teasing her perfect, jiggly bubble butt. His strong fists massaged and groped her ass without shame, massaging the delicious flesh, gripping so hard that her soft, creamy flesh spilt out between his strong, harsh fingers. His deft, experienced fingers ran along the length of her ass crack, gently probing and exploring her tight, pink asshole.
For her part, Asteria bit her lower lip in a futile attempt to stifle her moans as her lower half was ravaged by her eager, hungry lover, her skin and flesh on the most pleasurable of lustful fires she had ever felt. Her soft, creamy flesh yielded as he subjected them to cruel perversion, his hands harsh and unforgiving, leaving red marks on her smooth, chocolate skin. She moaned, and writhed in his arms as he continued to torture her deliciously, her body screaming for it to end, but never wanting the sea of orgasmic sensations she was in, to end.
She whimpered submissively, knowing that this was just the calm before the storm.
Her mind wandered back to the massive, monster cock she had seen just a few minutes before, twitching and throbbed with a mind, a separate life of its own. The rough veins and ridges that covered his entire length of an unbelievable, ungodly thirteen inches- his strong meat as hard as an iron pole, yet as soft as a gentle rose. His bulbous, purple cockhead that she could only ever hope to fit in her small mouth, leaking copious amounts of undoubtedly delicious precum that only hinted at his massive loads. Asteria's mouth watered, drool leaking from her lips as she gained a silly, blissful expression. His musky, masculine scent made her feel intoxicated and light-headed.
Almost like a switch had been flicked, she orgasmed again, calling out his name as her body writhed and thrashed, caught in the highest throes of toe-curling, orgasmic pleasure. For his part, Percy perfectly kept up with the torrential juices gushing from her slit, eagerly munching on her pussy and not letting a drop escape his lips as he sucked on her cunt.
When she had finally ridden through her orgasmic high, Percy moved higher, kissing her puffy, slick pussy lips, to the sensitive nub of flesh peeking from its hood. He captured it with his soft lips, gently sucking on her delicious, sensitive clit, her moans music to his ears as he continued with his sensual torture.
Holding her clit between his teeth, he lashed at it with his tongue, treating it like he would roughly treat her nipple. Juices continued to leak from her pussy, moistening his chin as he pressed closer to her, gently nibbling and kissing her sensitive clit as he sucked hard on it. She tasted slightly different than Hestia, with a much tangier undertaste, though Percy assumed it might have been because he had deprived her of her orgasm for so long.
"Per- Master, please. I can't take it any more. Please make it finish." Asteria whimpered and pleaded, writhing in his arms. She had thought that Percy would be one of those cliche, gentle lovers who knew nothing about sex, and only made slow love.
He had beautifully, cruelly, shattered that image. He was a hard-core dom, and this was only the beginning. A lot was to come- lots of ropes, handcuffs, clamps and paddles, dildos, vibrators, latex and other toys.
Percy again kissed up her body, travelling between her breasts, following his previous path, to torturously deprive her needy, heaving tits of his soothing touch.
"Are you sure, Asteria?" He whispered against her parted, swollen lips, when he was face to face with his blonde goddess.
"You just ate me out, Percy. Please, Master, your little slutty slave needs you inside her right now. Will you please reward her for obeying you?" She jutted out her lower lip innocently, her azure eyes shining innocently with fake tears. Her lower lip trembled.
Inwardly, she smirked victoriously, barely managing to hold in a moan as she felt his throbbing cock twitch against her wet, slick pussy at her words.
Percy smirked at her expression, gently pressing his lips to hers. "Who am I to deny my beautiful slave such a polite, honest request? How do you want it, slut?"
"Hard and fast, Master. Do whatever you want to your little, virgin slave." She bit her lower lip as her azure eyes watched him sit up between her legs. He somehow managed to make that simple movement look unbelievably graceful and sexy, his muscles flexing and diamond-hard, chiselled abs on full display as he knelt between her spread legs.
Damn him and his sexiness! Asteria cursed mentally, unable to tear her gaze away from his chiselled, smoking hot body, which made her sopping wet and needy. She hated feeling like a weak, slutty bitch in heat, but the feeling also excited her more than anything before, her pussy throbbing with anticipation.
Percy smiled as he watched her eye him, as she unconsciously spread her legs in a classic missionary style position to give him unrestricted access to her glistening pussy.
Percy obliged her, moving as close as possible, so that his cocktip brushed her pussy, enjoying the slight shiver she gave at the slight contact.
"Please, Master." She looked at him, pleading.
He smiled down at her, finally pressing his cock into her tight, unyielding virginity. Asteria moaned at the feeling, a completely alien sensation as her pussy was stretched to its very limit to accommodate the monstrous girth of his cock. Her pussy walls stretched around his hard, strong meat, which rammed into her with all the subtlety of a rampaging rhino. Copious amounts of her orgasmic juices which continued gushing out of her cunt acted as lube, while he pushed in, slightly struggling with his size and her unbelievable tightness. His warm precum covered, slick cocktip rubbed against her wet, sensitive inner walls, making Asteria moan and snap her hips upwards to get him deeper into her warm tightness.
Percy threw his head back, letting out an involuntary groan as he buried himself deeper into her wet warmth. He groaned, "Fuck, Asteria. You're too tight."
The sun goddess' face was as golden as her right blonde hair as she writhed under him. "You're too big." She stuttered out between moans and groans of pain and pleasure.
She could not tell for certain where the pleasure ended and the pain began. It felt like her nerves were on fire, as every sensation she felt moulded together to form a large amalgamation of toe-curling, orgasmic bliss. Her tight, virgin pussy was stretched taught, and she felt like she was about to pass out from the sensation, fearing that he would rip her apart at any moment. And he was not even halfway inside her.
Percy halted as his bulbous head pressed against her hymen, smirking down at the submissive goddess pinned beneath him. "Hey, goddess, are you ready?" He called out to make sure that she was indeed in the right state of mind, and knew what they were about to do.
Asteria smiled shakily at him. "I'm fine, Percy." Her voice wavered as she tried to form comprehensive thoughts, and audible words. "Hard and fast, please?"
Percy smiled gently at the obviously nervous goddess, pecking her lips as he prepared himself, tensing his thighs and hips to slam himself into her.
Asteria screamed as she arched her back in unbelievable pain that erupted in her crotch, mixing with pleasure to retreat an unidentifiable cocktail of pleasant sensations. She hated to admit that she orgasmed from the sheer pain that she was in, but Percy wouldn't let it go.
She felt his thick cock punch through her cervix, and right into her womb, till his bulbous, large cockhead, as large as her fist, nestled against the back of her womb. Her hips bucked and trembled as she orgasmed, squirming her juices out as her body twitched slightly. Her tight pussy walls spasmed and
"Hmm... masochistic. I like it." He smirked down at her, feeling his crotch getting covered with her warm nectar. "Are you ready to be pounded, goddess?"
She mewled and purred in agreement, bucking her hips to get him deeper into her. "Yes, master."
Percy continued smirking devilishly, a look that made her clit tingle with excitement and arousal, before he pulled back his hips, almost torturously slow. Asteria whimpered submissively at his pace. His hard, roughly ridged cock rubbed sensually against her sensitive, wet inner walls, making her shiver and moan as he retreated, making her feel oddly empty and disappointed. Her entire being craved to be stuffed to the brim with his monster cock, again and again and again, to be roughly pounded by her Dark god the entire, long night.
Percy slammed back in roughly without any warning, making her scream again as her thighs trembled from the brutal penetration. Her eyes rolled back into her head as her arms gave way, and she crashed back to the soft bed in an undignified manner.
Asteria could only lie limp below him on the bed, as he subjected her to all sorts of cruel perversion, using her body as a toy, roughly treating and slapping her. The sting of his harsh palms, the bite of his teeth on her delicate, sensitive skin, the soreness of her abused pussy and clit, all merged together in a shapeless mass of pleasure, intoxicating, toe-curling pleasure that sent her into an almost catatonic state, her body twitching and trembling as she orgasmed repeatedly, coming helplessly as she squirted whatever fluids her immortal body could produce, around his cock. She had lost count of her orgasms a long time ago, and had given up trying to keep pace with the endless sea of heavenly sensations her female body was experiencing for the first time, just surfing her lustful highs, brought about by her virile, Dark lover.
She never wanted this night to end, and did not fear, at least for the time being. They had hours to spend together, and for Asteria, every second seemed an eternity. A long, pleasurable, orgasmic eternity.
Percy set up a ferocious pace as he pounded her into the soft mattress of the bed, his hips thundering against her crotch. He held her trembling thighs up, enjoying the small tremors that ran through her being every time he bottomed put inside her. His balls, heavy with potent, thick seed, slapped her ass, leaving red marks on her soft, delicate bubble butt that made it look like she had been spanked.
His cock continued moving in and out of the stretched cunt at an easy pace, aided by her slickness as she continued to squirt and orgasm, spasming around his cock, caught in the throes of orgasmic pleasure.
He briefly spied the obscene, cock-shaped bulge protruding from her otherwise toned stomach, showing off the size of his election as he continued moving inside her tiny cunt. He rammed into her, not caring for any obstructions provided by her cervix or womb, just trying to pleasure himself as much as he could with her tight, slick pussy. His hips slammed against her sensitive clit as he leaned over her, moving at a rapid pace.
The goddess spread out below him in classic missionary style was one of the most beautiful, radiant immortal he had ever seen, making him wonder how a Dark god like himself managed to land such a goddess. Her eyes were rolled back in her head, her hot, velvet tongue lolling out of her parted mouth as she panted in arousal, her massive breasts heaving and jiggling enticingly. A thin dribble of glistening saliva trailing down her smooth, tanned chocolate skin completed her fucked silly image.
He was jolted out of his thoughts by another, ear-splitting scream which made him wince, and question the strength of the room's soundproofing.
The missionary position did not allow him to go as deep as he would have liked, but still, it allowed him other pleasures.
Freeing her thighs, which fell limply to the soft mattress, Percy enclosed his right fist around her throat.
Asteria's eyes widened.
He smirked down at the shocked goddess as he tightened his grip, slightly choking her as his hips continued to thunder against her crotch, slamming into her womb with every deep thrust. High on lust, he brought up his other hand, to lightly slap her face, while his other hand continued to tighten around her throat, completely cutting off her air supply.
Asteria tried to moan in pain and pleasure as she felt the slight sting of his rough palm as it left her slightly inflamed cheek. Her hazy azure eyes fluttered nervously at him as she felt him continue to batter the deepest parts of her delicate womb with his rock hard cock. His hand around her throat cut off her air supply, making her choke as she was deprived of air. She knew that her face was turning gold with all the abuse he was putting her through, but she could not help the excited, aroused tingles that shot through her clit at his aggression and roughness.
When Percy felt like she was about to pass out, he relented his aggressive hold on her throat. Her face was golden, and there was a bruise on her neck, which Percy assumed was not going away anytime soon. He felt slightly bad and guilty when he saw the tear tracks running down her inflamed cheeks, but one glance at her hazy, lustful eyes and her aroused chewing on her lower lip gave it away. Still, he decided to play it safe, "Are you okay, Asteria?" His voice was soft, and he temporarily slowed his rough pace.
"Uh!" Her response was an impatient noise, and bucking her hips to make him move back up again. "Please master! Fuck me! Harder and faster, please! I want it rough!"
Percy could not stop the smirk from breaking out on his face as he resumed his almost frantic thrusting, trying to get himself off as soon as possible. Her tanned, brown thighs were glistening with sweat and her orgasmic fluids, golden as he slammed into her cunt repeatedly with violent force. He saw sure that she would be unable to walk the next few days. First his teasing, and now this.
Percy leaned down again, gently kissing her bruised throat, and making her shiver at the gentle gesture, which completely contrasted the violent force with which his cock slammed against the very back walls of her most sacred chamber.
Asteria was sure that after the dicking she was getting from this sinful, Dark god, she would be ruined for use for anyone less.
And she had no intention of finding out. This Dark god could make her feel things with his gaze alone- slight shivers and pleasant tingles through her body- that nobody could ever hope to match.
She moaned, wrapping her trembling arms around his head to try and silently beg him to continue kissing her neck and chest. His raven locks, slick with sweat, stuck to his tanned bronze skin. She arched her back, trying to give him more access to her sensitive tits, heaving with arousal and slick with sweat and saliva, covered with hickeys that he had left earlier.
Percy's lips trailed in a series of gentle kisses as he kissed along her cleavage, gently nibbling her collar bones. Then, for the first time that night, Percy placed two soft, chaste kisses on her two large, erect nipples, pecking them as softly, as lovingly, as he would kiss her. Of course, the violent pace of his hips thundering against hers, did not relent. It was almost like he had two different minds, as his hips slammed aggressively into her wet, ruined cunt, at a dizzy pace that made her scream and orgasm. At the same time, her upper body was being treated to a sea of gentle, soft loving sensations, soft touches and pleasant, slow kisses that made her shiver and moan.
And finally, the Dark god enclosed his soft, wet lips around her erect, sensitive nipple, sucking gently as his hand reached up to grope her other breast. His other hand snaked around to wrap around her waist and hold her as close to him as possible, as his mouth worked hard to elicit lewd moans and groans of pleasure from her. He sucked hard on her erect, sensitive nipple, swirling his tongue all around her pink areolas as his other hand traced teasingly slow circles around her other pebble of sensitive flesh.
His sharp teeth captured her sensitive flesh between them, tugging gently on her nipple as he lashed it roughly with his tongue. His other hand enclosed around her other one, sensually tugging and flicking her nipple, his rough, calloused hands massaging the soft, cloudy flesh of her heavenly pillows. His strong, cruel fingers curled around her nipple, tightly pinching and twisting her sensitive flesh as he bit down on her other breast.
Asteria cried put in painful pleasure, tears welling in her closed eyes as she arched her back, trying to relieve herself of all the beautiful, pleasurable sensations coursing through her sore, tired body. She was not sure if she could take any more of Percy's beautiful, gorgeous torture.
Asteria cried out in wanton lust, her toes curling as her thighs trapped Percy deep in her womb, her tight, slick pussy walls spasming and clenching around his cock for what seemed to be her hundredth orgasm that night. She remained in the orgasmic high for a couple of seconds, before falling limp on the bed, passed out.
"Huh?" Percy detached himself from her wet, glistening nipple, a thin trail of saliva connecting him to her erect nub of flesh.
He smirked as his dark sea-green eyes explored the gentle curves and contours of the beautiful, passed out sun goddess before him. He was known for putting girls in an orgasmic coma, and she seemed to be just another one of his (un)fortunate(?) victims. Her large breasts jiggled and bounced as she breathed deeply.
"Alright, slut, I have yet to come. The night will go on for as long as I can."
Which meant, he would be fucking her into the late hours of the morning.
AN: I WROTE THE LAST 1000 WORDS IN UNDER THIRTY MINUTES! A NEW PERSONAL RECORD!
Sorry, I got caught up playing video games. Anyone want to join me? Keep an eye out on some of the later ANs, because I'll be sharing details of my alliances.
Keep calm and CR7!! Keep calm and LM10!! (Messi)