Third PoV
Artemis sighed, flopping down on the bed next to her lover.Percy groaned, rolling to face her. "How was the meeting?"
"Awful," she replied. "Everyone is whining and looking at me like I should know. The problems deal with their domains, not mine! It's not like I'm the head of the council!"
Percy sat up, pulling Artemis into his lap as she ranted.
"Done?" He asked as she quieted down. She nodded, kissing him.
The god took over, pushing her down on the bed as his mouth glided to her neck. "I missed you."
Artemis bit her lip, attempting to stifle a moan. "I noticed."
Percy smirked, aware of his lover's arousal.
She became very quiet suddenly, pressing herself against him.
He knew what his goddess wanted, but he was going to make her beg.
"What seems to be bothering you, love," Percy whispered huskily.
"N-Nothing," the moon goddess stammered.
"I think you know better than to lie to me by now, princess," The god replied.
"I want that," Artemis replied. "Sir."
"You'll need to specify, pet," Percy growled.
Her lips parted slightly, clearly aroused by her lover.
"I want you to ravage me," she whispered. "I want you to kiss me, and I want you to fuck me. I want you to fulfil your wildest fantasies with my body, and I don't want you to stop until you're completely and totally satisfied, master."
Percy made easy work of her outerwear, leaving the goddess in a bra and panties.
Artemis did the same to him, kissing and sucking and stripping her lover to his boxers.
Percy cuffed her hands together. "You've been naughty. I think I should discipline you."
"How, master?" She asked.
"Hmm," he thought. "I might spank you. Or tease you. Maybe test out some new toys."
The god saw the glint in his lover's eyes at the mention of sex toys.
Percy summoned a variety. Paddles, whips, gags, bindings, blindfolds, clamps, and more.
He selected the paddle and the ball gag, fastening the latter on her.
"Bend over, pet," the god ordered.
Artemis did as instructed, bending over her lover's knee and raising her ass high for him.
She let out a moan as the paddle made contact with her rear.
The goddess, after several more spankings, was heavily aroused and practically dripping wet.
Percy loosened the ball gag. "Need a break, princess?"
Artemis shook her head, spitting it out. "No, sir."
She moaned softly as her husband moved her. "Don't worry, love. We aren't done yet."
The goddess straddled him, gasping as she was penetrated.
Her arms, still bound together, went around his neck.
Artemis cried out in pleasure as she orgasmed, the pleasure taking over.
Percy, fully sheathed inside her, groaned as her walls squeezed his cock.
The goddess moaned loudly when her husband shot his load, groaning into her neck.
"Better?" He asked.
Artemis nodded, collapsing against his chest.
