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"Now," Annabeth crooned. "Let's get right down to the problem, shall we?"
Percy dared not utter a single word for fear of being whipped mercilessly. His back and butt were red from the beating he'd received, and worse still, he was on the verge of freaking out. At least he thought that was worse.
"Never, in all my years of talking to the Aphrodite cabin, have I ever heard of a boy who came before his girlfriend. I can only imagine what they'd do to some unfortunate fool who relieved himself before they got to."
Annabeth paused and glanced at Percy. She was overly thrilled at the new experience of being the dominate one in a sexual situation. She'd thought about it, but Annabeth had never had the guts to go through with it, especially with someone like Percy. He simply oozed control.
"Luckily for you," she continued, "I'm no daughter Aphrodite. I care not for overacted drama and uneasy tension. I'd rather you just correct your mistake."
Percy looked up. "Ma'am?"
SWIHP
Annabeth's heart jumped excitedly. She couldn't help but laugh inside when she saw her boyfriend with that confused look on his face. He clearly had no idea what she was doing.
"Did I ask you to speak?" she questioned menacingly.
"N-No ma'am," Percy replied.
Annabeth stomped herself over to a bed and positioned her body so that Percy now faced her crotch. Her small black thong rode up revealing a very prominent camel-toe.
"Pleasure me," she commanded. "And if it isn't good, I'll be sure to use this whip again."
Percy knew Annabeth wasn't bluffing so he immediately went to work. His fingers grasped the thin materiel separating her sex from his drooling mouth. He ripped it off, discarding her panties on the floor.
As expected Annabeth's neatly trimmed mound glistened with arousal. Her lips protruded ever so slightly, and a heavy amount of musky odor hung in the air. After having been turned on by licking Hazel that afternoon, as well as thinking about her morning adventures with Percy, the amount of fluid seeping from her pussy had been allowed to build up, until it was practically bursting with her juices.
The veins on Percy's arms pressed against his skin due to his body temperature raising. But who could blame him? Possibly one of the most beautiful girls he'd ever seen was lying before him, wearing a ridiculously seductive outfit, while demanding to be licked out like never before.
Percy was happy to comply.
The moment his tongue touched the outer folds of her pussy, a quiver of absolute bliss ran up Annabeth's spine. It wasn't so much from the actual sensation of a hot tongue on her even hotter pussy, but from the knowledge that she had gotten away with commanding her usually superior boyfriend into groveling for a taste of her nectar.
Percy's tongue traced the contour of her slit. It left a slightly sweet flavor in his mouth. It had a more developed taste than her usual honeyish accent, probably due to it fermenting in her pussy all day. He pushed closer to the center of her hole, targeting Annabeth's clit first. He bit it, licked it, even sucked it in his mouth. At one point, having run out of ideas, Percy spelled out some Ancient Greek lines with his tongue before moving south.
After receiving so much attention in one area, Annabeth's hole was freely flowing with her juices, dripping down her ass. Despite her extreme pleasure, she knew that she couldn't lose control of Percy, or he would readily assume the lead.
"Do not hesitate slave," her voice rang out. "Drive your tongue deep within me."
"Yes ma'am," Percy gasped.
Using two fingers, he gingerly scooped up some of her juices and brought it to his mouth. The sensation of having a sort of "essence of Annabeth" in his mouth was driving him wild with anticipation. He couldn't wait for what was next, but unfortunately, he couldn't speak without being reprimanded.
Once again turning his attention towards the beautiful sight before him, Percy slowly pushed his same two fingers into her hole. This time he lifted them slightly upwards to rub her g-spot. It was a little bit gummier than the rest of her entryway, and it brought a considerable amount of tremors and shakes to Annabeth's body.
"Did I say to finger fuck me?" she asked with gritted teeth. "Get your tongue on my pussy this instant."
Percy quickly brought his mouth back onto her clit while working his hand in and out of her dripping slit. Soon, a sloping squishing sound was audible in the ever-darkening cabin. Every now and then, a moan would escape Annabeth's lips, and Percy would smile slightly at her growing weakness.
"Oh gods of Olympus!" Annabeth screamed out.
She had spent the last five minutes desperately trying not to reach her orgasm, yet it seemed inevitable. Percy knew her too well.
Annabeth's thighs shook violently as wave after wave of mind-blanking pleasure seized her. She could hardly breathe from her intensifying climax, and part of the problem was Percy.
He knew that this was his chance to regain his position as the dominant one, so he used her orders against her. Annabeth had never told him to stop, so he merely continued to assault her pussy in every way possible. A non-stop river of her juice poured onto his face, but he pushed through it and twisted her clit for added effect.
Annabeth was practically convulsing. Her head flipped wildly from side to side while her body thrust itself into the air. The only thing she even had mild control of was her arms, and she used these to weakly push Percy away from her overly sensitive crotch.
"P-Perc…" she sputtered.
But he pretended not to hear her and pressed on with his duties.
"Pl…please…" Annabeth pleaded. "St…stop."
The cabin door swung open with a loud bang.
End of Part 19
