with each connection, the sound echoing through my room.
The little voice of reason pleaded with me, You care for Heph. Don't give up on him! This was very true, but he showed no signs of the same. My feelings were purely in my head, so there was no way for me to really love him. You can't love dreams. No, what I had now was real, dangerous and oh, so thrilling. My previous need to end it all seemed to have vanished the moment Ares' long and curved dick crammed inside me.
Switching my position, he pulled sharply on my head until my back pressed against his front, without breaking where we were joined. Hell, he didn't even lose his rhythm, he was that good. I wrapped my arm around his neck for support, while he took my free hand, inching it down my waist past my stomach, and then settling it over my engorged clit. Holding onto me, he used his own fingers to rotate mine repeatedly, sending small shock waves through every part of me.
He held my hip firmly while plunging in and out, faster than any man I'd been with. It was inhumanly fast. Growls emitted from him, while he increased the tempo of his thrusts and the movements over the extra sensitive nub. “Keep your hand moving right there, and I'll take you to a place where there’s no more pain.” He removed his palm and placed it on the other hip, giving him a better grip to sink deeper still, both of us moaning.
Just as he commanded, I massaged myself at the speed that would bring me over the edge, but I needed that extra push to fall over.
Suddenly, he cried out, a mixture of a war shout and an animal's snarl, before he shot his cum into me, so hot it was, I thought I would burn to death. It created a fire of pulsations that started from the tips of my toes to stop at the center of my clitoris. One moment I was aching to release, and the next, I was hit with an orgasm strong enough to actually stop the scream that wanted to rip from of my mouth. My body shook, coated in sweat and the smell of dirty sex, and when we collapsed on my bed, I’d never felt better. “I can't believe I just did that with you. It was amazing!”
“Hmmm, I know.”
“I hope you live around here. I might need this again.”
“Actually no, I live in town. I came to visit my brother, that's all.”
I snuggled closer to his warm body, feeling the callings of sleep close my eyes. “Oh yeah? And who would that be?”
“His name is Hephaestus. I believe you may know him.”
“How so?”
“Why, he's your neighbor.”
Chapter IX
Vanessa
After his confession, the sleep that was hugging me dissipated and I flew from the bed in shock. I stood, confounded. “He's your brother? Your brother ?”
He casually reclined in my bed, the light from the lamp contouring his body perfectly. I finally noticed his tattoo, a detailed, fierce multi-headed dragon in vibrant colors of green, gold, and red. The wicked serpents spread around his wide chest, while the slender body formed an 'S' shape downward and ended with the spiked tail wrapping around his semi-erect penis.
Dizziness clouded my judgment and I almost crawled on top of him for another round of fun. Rubbing my brow, I tried clearing my mind and stared him down. “You say his name is Hephaestus, which I guess is long for Heph. Has he spoken about me or any dreams?”
“Dreams? About who? You?”
“Yes.”
“No. I believe the only female he's told me of is a strange acting one. Wilma? Wanda?”
“Willa?”
He snapped his finger, pointing at me and nodding.
My heart sank. What I had seen earlier was real and my thoughts of getting together with the man weren't. I was made a fool of by a guy who didn't want me for any reason, but what about what happened in his backyard? I know there had been the same instant attraction there. He wanted me, something I easily felt, yet the look in Ares’s eyes, told me that it was all an act. Probably, to keep me from seeing what he’d started with my sister in