Maidens And Myths

An eBook By Michelle Houston.

What felt like lips pressed against her neck, eliciting tiny shivers down her spine. Pandora wanted to flee, even as she desired to know the touch of a male. She had explored her own body the night before, pinching the tiny buds that capped her breasts, parting the dewy curls at the apex of her thighs, even dipping a finger into the nectar-filled cleft of her sex.

Zeus' touch felt familiar, yet oddly different, as there was no sensation in her hands, when a firm hand slid down her thigh.

She could feel thighs between hers, slowing parting her. Then a weigh atop her, even as Zeus' form grew steadily more solid. She welcomed the weigh, as his hands brushed up and down her body, stopping to tease and caress her awakening flesh.

Her senses reeled. "My Lord, please," she gasped, even as she wondered what she was begging for.

A warm chuckle filled with masculine smugness brushed over her heated skin. His mouth pressed against her, the warm velvet of his tongue slid past her parted lips, delving deep into the recesses of her mouth. The heady scent of his maleness threatened to overwhelm her senses.

Slowly, he pulled back, pausing a breath away from her lips before moving down her body, kissing the invisible trail from her lips to her core, pausing to flick his tongue in the slight indentation of her navel.

Pandora tensed as his lips brushed against the curls covering her mound. "Relax. You'll like this," he whispered, then nudged his nose against her pussy lips. Pandora couldn't help but gasp as his mouth pressed against her nether-lips, and slowly parted them for his tongue to thrust past. She arched her hips, grinding against his face as she reveled in the sensations awakening within her.

Her inner thighs grew damp with his saliva and her own juices as he manipulated her clit with his tongue...

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