FINAL CHAPTER , DEAR READERS :) ENJOY :) I SURE DID :))

As I finally regain my breath – at the same time with a partial possession of my soul- by Tartarus, that was indeed a real out of body experience- our eyes meet again, and for a brief moment, while I'm still staring like a damn fool in those cryptic baby blues -that have enslaved my will from day one- I somehow forget all about our little role play and about the fact that I'm actually the one holding the leash, so I courteously offer her my hand to help her up.

The instant she's standing in front of me, I delicately cup her face as if she were a priceless porcelain doll and once again reality seems to get more and more blurry and gravity ceases to exist with each second I spend lost in this highly addictive, destabilizing kiss that makes my whole body radiate with a blazing heat that rises slowly at first -from my stomach to my chest- just to explode in a series of sparks that rush to contaminate my each and every cell, just like one of those mortal diseases that would have right about anyone on their knees- mine in the sickening form of an unprecedented sexual desire that I just know I would never be able to control when it comes to her, no matter the consequences .

While our tongues are still rhythmically dancing that maddening tango of theirs, I slowly push her towards the far end of the room, unable to keep myself from smiling when I step into the puddle she has left behind while sucking me- it appears that she has been as equally aroused by what she was doing as I was, and that only drives me even more insane and hungry for her.

It doesn't last long until her fingers are laced through mine and she gently guides my hands towards her breasts but deafened by the blood constantly pounding in my ears I almost miss her whispered plea:

''Ares…just fuck me already…..''

''That is….incredibly tempting…..'' I barely manage to mutter, completely focused on nuzzling her neck, and only fleetingly contemplating that option.

''Perfect…Let's get at it then…'' she murmurs back sensually, pressing every line of her perfect body into mine as her arms circle my neck and the delicious, salty taste of her skin and those small whimpers leaving her throat almost make me give in and simply abandon all my previous plans for the night…

'' I do have something better in mind for the time being though….'' I finally decide to reply, lifting her effortlessly in my arms and placing her on a wooden torture table.

Before she knows it, her arms are shackled to it, just like her legs -as soon as I spread them apart- and I can almost feel the tremble running through her the moment my fingers start gliding slowly up her thigh just to move a few inches inwards, eager to at least brush her moist slit, without applying the slightest pressure though, aware of just how much she wants it….

She huffs in profound discontent of course, suddenly aware that she will most likely have to wait a bit longer before her aching desire will finally materialize …

''Trust me, you'll love this ….'' I reassure her, patiently circling her blazing center a few times until I can see it tighten, hungrily begging to be filled. The massive frustration, I can read it on her face too as once again I refuse to comply to the subtle requests of her screaming in need body, but, just as to please her the tiniest bit, something does fill her, and no, it's neither my fingers, nor my throbbing cock.

I just wink playfully as a devilish grin stretches my lips,carelessly taking a seat on a comfortable leather armchair in front of her while expertly decoding the endless –but mute- questions taking over her brain…She can clearly feel that something has invaded her juicy cunt, she just doesn't know what it is…..Just like she can't really understand my unusually laid back attitude that has been messing up with her mind for the past few minutes…..

''What are you doing ?''she finally asks, eying me anxiously.

''Just trying out something new …''I snicker, scanning her absolutely perfect form from head to toe, taking a mental note at her slight discomfort as she notices the raw, undisguised lust gleaming in my eyes. For her to be this exposed to me is definitely not unusual but in most cases at this particular stage I was probably already kneeling between her legs, sucking her swollen clit and lapping at her sweet juices until her mesmerizing eyes would roll to the back of her head and her hands would ball up on the edge of a release I would gladly offer, hypnotized by that super sexy sound of her strangled voice screaming my name….

And here we were now , with her having all the fun while I'm staring and drooling at her like a hungry beast….It's worth the wait though...

''Ogling at me like a maniac is not necessarily new, Ares. You do it all the time…..'' she bites, in a harsh, dissatisfied voice.

I have to agree with her. I do watch her more than a lot…..Enough as to admit that the ''sick, obsessed pervert '' label is more than fair.

The short push of a button puts everything into perspective for her though as a series of intense, unexpected vibrations, make her whole body suddenly convulse in both shock and pleasure.

''One of the many perks of being a God is time travel….And the future does hold some pretty decent surprises in the sex department .This is just one of them- they call it a vibrating egg…..How ridiculously perfect is that?!"" I casually explain while slowly, demonstratively increasing the vibrations, eliciting a long, throaty moan as she tries to press her knees together , but to no avail, partly intrigued, partly aroused by the strange sensations now ripping through her, forcing her body to arch and contort in such a way that makes me even more determined to fuck her senseless for the rest of the night….

''This model comes with several intensity levels, it's waterproof, has a wireless remote control and as a bonus it even has something called smart thermostatic heating. Pretty cool huh?!"

''I don't need to hear the entire instruction manual, Ares!'' she snaps at me, a bit irritated by this absolutely new situation she is in. You see, my Princess doesn't like surprises. She hates them with a passion actually. If there's something she hates more than surprises that's only not being in control of things- and whad'ya know ….?

Despite her apparent revolt though, it's pretty obvious that she's almost desperate for a release, so, eager to comply- like a gentleman that I am - I press that button once again and judging by the decadent way in which her hips start to rock , we are on the right path. I can almost visualize that bolt of pleasure washing through her when her fingers clench around the chains keeping her in place, as for that perfect arch described by her back when she almost jumps up that table...that and those curled toes are the last piece of the puzzle.

The buzzing sound of the egg and her loud moans and pants fill the silence that follow. I smile to myself as I notice just how impossibly aroused she is- I know her like the palm of my hand, you see- every nerve in her body on red alert, burning up from the inside out, the intensity of each impulse causing her to tremble with pleasure, her body jerking slightly every time I move to the next the level, her eyes half closed and her white teeth nervously biting her lower lip as if wanting to stifle a scream.

''Just let go, sweetheart….'' I whisper to her through our bond, and my own body betrays me as hers begins to convulse violently under the force of that first rippling orgasm.

Mine follows at about the same time-I mean the sight of her, so vulnerable, at my complete and utter mercy, allowing me to manipulate her body in any way I see fit- she could have stopped it at any time with one single word- that's more than I can take ….While her pussy is throbbing maddeningly and squirting all over the table, literally spitting that magic toy out of her, I'm just dying to fill her and though my initial intention was to tease her big time and to have her beg me to fuck her, I'm not sure I'll have the needed determination to carry it out anymore, since all I can think about right now is to jam my cock into her and to pound that wet pussy until she can't think straight anymore….

''Mmmmm…..that was …..unexpected…..''she finally voices, while still trying to control her breathing, her heart drumming like crazy against her ribcage

''Interesting choice of words …'' I respond, raising from the armchair and heading towards her, throwing that remote control over my shoulder and gently pushing two fingers inside her still convulsing vagina.

She moans gutturally, once again trying to squeeze her thighs together, this time as if wanting to prevent me from leaving her dripping pussy.

''Why exactly do I still need you if that thing has been invented ?''

I can't help it. I just grin widely at her question while in a blink, the décor changes, and we are in a red and black room in one of my most secluded temples- one could easily tell it by the dust settled on the few items of furniture in the room.

I don't reply right away, I let her scan the place at first, allow her to realize where we are, and once she does, I crush my mouth to hers into what gradually proves to be an extremely but wild, greedy kiss. No matter how hard I try lately, I never seem to be able to stop at that basic, romantic stage with her. This unearthly need to simply devour her is simply too much…..

As expected, in one swift move I propel her on the bed, eager to finally enter her –call it my sweet, well deserved reward for all the waiting –when, as if in slow motion I see her turning on her belly and provokingly lifting that perfect ass upwards, and that naughty gaze in her eyes as she looks at me over the shoulder, that makes me harder than I've been all night….

''Maybe to make you scream a little bit louder …''I whisper through our bond, grabbing her hips and digging my fingers into her flesh, spreading her legs wider and plunging my cock into her with an almost alarming lack of restraint. My mind is blank for a few seconds and as her whole body tightens more and more with each deep thrust and her hands clench viciously the velvet bead spread, I can once again hear that unique musicality of her moans and muffled groans growing faster and louder as I keep hammering her needy pussy until, a simply breath stealing , primal orgasm, throws her body into a series of seizures that suck me violently into a head spinning spiral of ultimate pleasure the effects of which only seem to get more intense the moment I cover her luscious ass cheeks in my cum- that now blends perfectly with her hot, sweaty skin.

''You do have a point there …'' she answers back with a small laugh while I playfully bite her shoulder and it takes me more than a few seconds to realize what exactly she is responding to.

''Don't I always?'' I simply retort, letting out an appreciative ''Oh yeah,baby...!'' the instant she turns around in my embrace so that she's now straddling me and as she takes control of the situation, she gently raises my arms above my head, her breasts nearly touching my lips in the process, and I can't help it, obviously- taking advantage of her position, licking and suckling on her nipples seems like a perfectly logic move.

''Hey! Behave yourself, War God ! You're not even allowed to breathe unless I say so! You had your share of fun. My turn !'' she commandingly announces, narrowing her eyes at me.

''And here I was thinking that you have been the entertained one up to this point !'' I just have to reply, but her warm, well lubricated pussy, grinding against the length of my cock silence me instantly like nothing else could….A very convincing technique ,may I add….

Now, I'm not gonna give you every single detail about what happened that night – I kinda left out the most savage part of it –the lady did say she wanted it rough but that's between her and me-but l, what I can say is that night will definitely be a memorable one for both of us, that's for sure, especially given that absolutely unexpected conversation we had before she asked me to take her back to Blondie …..

Anyway, to make a long story short, I'm about to see her again tonight- candle light dinner and a casual walk in the Athenian agora I think it was she wanted, so I'm off to make some arrangements . I'd go for the smart thermostatic heating any day of course, but hey, the things we do for love, huh ?

WHAT DO YOU THINK THEY TALKED ABOUT ? :)