Free Goddess of Legend (Demi-God Daughters) by Erin Ashley Tanner

couldn’t believe his eyes when Cameryn rose to her knees and took him in her mouth. In all his eons of life, he’d never been the recipient of such an intimate pleasure.
    “Oh Cameryn,” he breathed.
    Her mouth was warm and soft. He felt his blood grow hot as she made loud sucking noises as she pleasured him. He couldn’t resist thrusting himself deeper into her sweet, sucking mouth. This was pleasure. This was an ecstasy he’d never known before. He’d do anything to never have to give this up. His hands tangled in her silky, dark hair holding her close. He could feel the pleasure building. If she kept going, he was going to erupt. How he wanted to explode in her perfect little mouth. Regretfully, he pulled out.
    She looked up at him in confusion. Before she said anything, he pushed her down onto the bed. He quickly covered her body with his own. He sank into her with one long thrust. She was tight , so tight that he didn’t understand how this wasn’t painful for her. Cameryn moaned against his throat, wrapping her legs around his waist and holding him close. He thrust into her in and out. In and out. For the love of Olympus. He didn’t know how much more he could take of her slippery, warm wetness. Hades increased his tempo plunging into her faster and faster. Cameryn dug her nails into his back as she cried out in pleasure. Her walls clamped around him, squeezing him tighter and tighter. He exploded, shooting his seed deep inside her womb. His cock felt like it would never stop jerking and sputtering inside her.
    When his body finally calmed, he rolled to his side with Cameryn still wrapped around him. Her head burrowed into his chest , and he held her tightly against him. He lovingly kissed her forehead. Cameryn Elizabeth Kane was an amazing woman. She’d soothed his tortured soul with her selfless giving. She was a woman of worth, and he wanted her for all of eternity. He had no idea what the morrow would hold, but for this moment in time, he was the happiest he’d ever been, and nothing could take that away.

Chapter Eight
     
    Cameryn awoke feeling warm and more relaxed than she’d ever been. Strong arms held her close. She opened her eyes, and the events of last night came rushing back to her. She’d picked up a man at a bar and gone to bed with him. She looked up at said man who was still asleep in her bed, holding her close. He was handsome. Movie star handsome. Come to think of it he looked a lot like Don Diamont from The Bold and The Beautiful . She couldn’t help herself as she stared at him. This was a sight she could get used to seeing every morning, but she knew she was only fooling herself. They’d had a one night stand, and that was where it had to end.
    Going to bed with a complete stranger was out of character for her. Last night had been a onetime deal borne of grief and frustration. She’d needed comfort , and he’d provided it for her, but they wouldn’t be making love again. In just the short time that she’d known him, Cameryn could readily admit to herself that she liked him. He seemed to be considerate and easy-going, not to mention an amazing lover. If she wasn’t so screwed up mentally with the death of her sister and the other hang-ups she had about love, then maybe they could’ve had a chance. But now was not the time. It looked like the cycle of longing for love, but being afraid to look for it was going to continue.
    Before she’d fallen asleep last night Cameryn had prayed that she’d wake up and discover that losing Deena had just been a horrible nightmare, but it wasn’t. Deena was dead , and she was never coming back. Cameryn couldn’t fight the tears that flooded her
    eyes. Heart-wrenching sobs tore from her throat as she gave in to despair. She didn’t care if she woke her lover with her cries of distress. It would be easier to get rid of him if he thought she was some crazy, emotional wreck. She was startled when a gentle kiss touched her