“I sat by your bedside for days. Shouldn’t you bathe or something at the very least?”
“I’m a god; gods don’t have to bathe.”
“Shouldn’t you lie down and recover? You could barely move your hand like two hours ago and now you’re going to fuck me into oblivion?”
“That’s the plan,” I promise him while my cock slides across his hole again, just waiting for my mate to allow me to feast.
“If you hurt yourself, don’t come crying to me to patch you up,” he says, and that’s all I need to press the head of my cock against him. He tucks his head and moans as I slowly push inside.
“Oh fuck, I forgot how big you were.”
“Is it too much?”
“No… feels good,” Riley whispers into the chaise his head is pressed against. I slide my hand up higher on his hip while I push myself deeper inside him. “I’m good, you can go harder.”
I look down to where my cock is completely buried in him and trace my fingers around his hole that’s stretched to accommodate me as he murmurs something I can’t hear. I lean over and suck his neck before possessively biting him.
“You’re mine, you get that?” I ask.
“It’s not very fair if I have to be yours, yet you get to prance around as the god of love collecting others to fill your harem.”
I suck the spot I’d bitten, at a loss for words. Why wouldn’t it be fair for me to keep Riley for myself and not share him?
My hand slides down his back as I sit up, my fingers trailing over the soft skin to his hips. I don’t want anyone else to touchhim like I do. I’ve never cared if the people I had sex with had sex with others. Hell, I often encouraged it… but not Riley. No, I don’t want anyone else to see him like this… anyone else to feel him like this. He should be mine and only mine. I knew of gods who never shared anyone from their harem, so why shouldn’t I be able to make sure no one else can touch what I’ve decided is mine?
“Stop thinking so much and fuck me. I’m afraid you’re going to exhaust yourself before either of us get to come at the rate you’re going,” Riley says.
“I’m not… I wasn’t thinking.”
“Of course you were.” He shoves himself back and I feel the way he squeezes around me.
I groan while I draw back and slide deep into him, picking up a rhythm as I become focused on the sounds of his bliss. Nothing else matters. I just want to taste him and feel him and never share him.
Riley tucks his face against a pillow, hugging it tightly while I fuck him until pleasure has consumed him. My hands roam his body, sliding over his smooth back, skimming down to where we’re connected… I just want to touch all of him. And even when he’s close to orgasm, I squeeze the base of his cock, forbidding him to come until we can do it together. He whines for release but it only seems to be making him more excited, and only when I reach my limit do I allow him to come. Riley moans as his back arches, spilling into my fist just as I come deep inside him.
His breath is heavy as I pull my cock out of him before wrapping my arms around him and repositioning him so he’s seated on my lap, back against my chest. I kiss his neck while he leans back into me and closes his eyes.
“I’m so happy you’re back,” he whispers, like he can’t get himself to say it any louder than that.
But it makes me smile and kiss his throat again. My hand slides down his chest, careful to avoid the bruises that mar his beautiful body.
“You better calm that monster jabbing me in the back,” he says. “Aren’t you half dead? How can you still have energy to go again?”
I shrug. “Your body is addicting.”
“Not going to happen. I just forgot how sore I still am after that fight.”
Scooping him into my arms, I stand up, which startles him.
“Put me down! I’m pretty sure you shouldn’t pick up anything! Why are you the worst patient ever?”
I ignore him, well aware of the slight pain it caused, but my joy over doing so overrides all of that. “I’m healing just fine,” I assure him as I head out of the library while Kit, now awake, scampers after us. I don’t have to go far, but he sure puts up a fuss for most of it. I’ve never seen anyone lack enjoyment while being carried by me before! But then again, I’ve never met anyone like Riley.
I step into the room with the natural hot spring, and the sight of it does make him calm.
“You mean I’ve been bathing in that ridiculous tub and you have this?”
“I have a lot of things I haven’t shown you yet. And a lot of places I plan to fuck you.”
