LOGINI lifted my other hand towards her face and gently traced it along her jaw line, her skin felt soft like petals beneath the tips of my fingertips. And it made me feel as if I should hide her away from the world for how delicate she felt. My thoughts about her were weird to me, this was just a one time thing. That fact made me even angrier, I felt as if I wanted her always. She was mine now and I would make her mine tonight, I will devour every inch of her delicious body and make her mine. My fingers trailed along her neck and she leaned into my touch a soft sigh escaping her lips. Lowering my head towards hers I captured her lips with mine, gently brushing them across her soft pink lips.
Then slowly sucking on them but I wanted more, I nipped her causing her to part her lips and with that I entered her mouth with my tongue. I felt even hungrier and she kissed back just as hungry as I was. My hand wondered going down to her breast, wrapping around her wonderful juicy peak, she was bare beneath her dress and I could feel her hardened nipple against my fingers. I circled around it before pinching the nub between two of my fingers. A deep moan left her lips and I deepened the kiss even more while moving on to her next breast. My trapped cock under her was begging for some release, and I understood it's need as I wanted to feel her hot wet pussy wrapped around it while she was on my lap with her legs spread apart.I could see the view of her from the mirror that was before her, and it made me crazier just watching what I did to her body and her reactions. I eased her off my lap a bit while tugging down the stupid tights that I was in. The freedom I felt as my cock grazed against her bare ass was something else. I shifted a bit causing my member to now come into contact with her moisture and I swore I went a little insane. I pulled her head away from my lips, and pulled her hair back, exposing her throat to me. My lips found there as I rubbed my cock against her folds. I could feel myself become slick from her juices and my lips and thrust became a little more frantic. She made me want to roughly devour her, it was as if she had awoken some primal need inside of me that just would not be denied.I tugged at her dress seeking access to her breast, I wanted to feel them in my mouth to savor them with each suck. It seemed as if the laced dress was working with me as I felt the straps come loose, or was it because I might have pulled on them with a little too much strength. I didn't care I could buy her a million dresses that cost millions after this and even then I would still tear them from her body. Her body turned a bit sideways and she arched giving me way to two stiff sexy mounds. My starving lips latched on, and her moans and pants encouraged me to suck on it even more as my hand appreciated the other breast that I was yet to taste.Her moans were getting louder and I wanted to hear them, I wanted to hear her beg for more and more. My hips became even more frantic as my member became even slicker from her wetness, the need of me wanting to enter her was growing. Her breasts seemed to grow heavier in my mouth and palm and it excited me even more. This woman was doing something to me that I just could not explain."Aaahhh Zeus you feel so good, I want more of you" her breathless moans were really driving me crazy.Lifting my head from her breast I looked at her seeing her breasts glistening from the administrations from my mouth. Her long neck exposed with her head tilting back, lips parted and eyes closed. God damnit she looked breathtaking in this moment, here trapped in this room with me to do as I pleased. I slowly shifted her positioning her so that her head could fall back into the crook of my neck. My hand lowered and located her clit and I began to strum the sensitive bud. Her back arched and her body shivered as I once again began to stroke my member between her folds in her juices. I could hear her pants getting louder and her moans."Zeus please" her plea was my undoing, I could no longer control myself after that I wanted to enter her now.Wrapping my hand around her mid section just below her breasts, I lifted her a bit off of my lap and positioned my member directly at her entrance. Palming my cock, I slowly entered her hot wet pussy. God with just my tip in I wanted to plunge right into this tight heavenliness but her body stiffened and I paused, what was wrong? Did I hurt her? Then it clicked I was taking my Goddess's flower, a strange sensation rose inside of me.As I fully realized that I was the first man that my Goddness would be intimate with. It made me feel good too that I was her first, and I would make her enjoy this as much as I did. Locating once again her clit I began to rub there as well as using my other hand to squeeze and pinch her breast and nipple. Her body shivered as she moaned and she swallowed even more of me.
God damnit this was killing me I had to let her take me slowly and adjust to me filling and stretching her. Her moans grew as she sank deeper and deeper onto my cock until I was seated deep inside of her. My eyes closed as I paused and just felt her hot wet insides wrapped around me. It felt as if I had found where I truly belong, lost deep inside of her. My hips slowly began moving when I felt that she had adjusted to me. My hands were kneading both areas of her body and soft moans were leaving her pouty lips as I thrusted in her slowly. The slow movement was driving me crazy but I would go at her pace. I wanted her to really enjoy this first with me. Thank God I had kept my head clear else I might have not been this gentle."Ooooohhh Zeus faster please your killing me" she moaned against my neck."Your wish is my command my Goddess" I answered by thrusting hard into her. A scream tore from her lips along with a moan. My finger rubbing her clit quickened as I thrusted deeper and faster up into her. Her screams and moans were pleasing to my ears as well as the frantic movements of her body and hips. I could feel her sweet tight insides sucking and wrapping itself tighter around my cock as she neared her climax. I could feel myself nearing the edge my hips moved even faster seeking the release inside of her. Her body stiffened and her hands grabbed on to mine the one covering her breast and the one covering her clit. I could feel her nails sinking into them as I watched her face go through the crashing pleasure that must be invading her body.Her head thrown back against my shoulder as she screamed my name coming. Her walls were clamping so tight around my member it was hard to move inside her. Her undoing pushed me even further as I plunged into her one last time, shouting her name as my seed shooted from my body. It felt as if my breath left too and something more, it felt as if she consumed my everything inside her. She was laying limply in my arms with me panting behind her, her pussy was still milking me and her body was still shivering and twitching from the after waves of pleasure raging inside her.
Even though I didn't want to I slowly pulled out from her body missing the warmth immediately. I shifted her placing my hands beneath her knees and back and lifted her, her eyes slowly opened as I walked towards the bed and placed her on it. I went towards the bathroom and grabbed a towel, damping it before I went back to her.
I cleaned her up and removed the torn dress from her body by pulling it down her legs. I would have to order a new dress for her after this. Her naked body before me almost made me fall to my knees. Her hair was like a halo around her, a hand resting against her cheek and the other laying on her belly. Her dazed eyes were drinking me in, as her breasts slowly raised with each breath she took. Her tongue darted out to wet her lips and her legs parted, flashing her pretty pink pussy at me. I growled throwing the towel to the ground. I wanted more and I would take and taste her right now, as I lowered my head towards her pussy. She was mine.I held Phoe in my arms, studying his little face. The uncertainty in his eyes cut deeper than any blade. I hadn’t wanted to have this conversation with him not now, not while everything was still unsettled. But I also couldn’t risk anyone else using the truth against him. If he was going to hear it, it had to be from me. From his family. “Before anything else,” I said quietly, “I need you to know something very important. I love you. And you will always be my son.” God, this was nerve wracking. I’d take a hostile business negotiation over this any day. “What you heard is true,” I continued, choosing my words carefully. “Biologically… I’m not your father.” The moment the tears spilled from his eyes, it felt like my heart was being carved open. Every instinct screamed to stop, to pull the words back, but we couldn’t. If we didn’t face this now, Phoe would carry questions he might never feel safe enough to ask. Or he could go searching and be led a stray I wouldn’t take that r
Something felt off, it was as if something had shifted after my talk with Amir. I noticed it the moment I stepped back into the main corridor the way seemed muted, like the walls were holding their breath. Like someone who wasn’t supposed to be there had been.Something had already gone wrong. I found Jess in our bedroom, Phoe curled unnaturally tight beside her. Not asleep. Not crying. Just… still.Too still.Jess looked up immediately. Her eyes told me everything before she spoke. “He’s been quiet,” she said softly. “He won’t let go of me.”My chest tightened. Phoe wouldn’t look at me. I crouched slowly in front of him. “Hey, my little man.”Nothing.“Phoe,” I tried again, gentler. “What’s wrong?”I watched his little fingers tightening in Jess’s shirt. “I heard something,” Phoe whispered, his voice sounding distant as if he were else where. The air left my lungs. Shit what had he heard? Jess stiffened. “What did you hear, sweetheart?”Phoe swallowed. His voice was small, but
Amir stood alone in the training room, hands braced on the edge of the mat, head bowed like the weight of the world had finally found a place to land. Apollo didn’t announce himself. He never needed to. Amir could sense his cousin’s presence when he entered the room. “I should’ve been there,” Amir said quietly, before Apollo could speak. “For my wife. For my life. I ran instead.” Apollo stopped a few feet away, arms crossed, fury locked down so tightly it hummed beneath his skin. “You didn’t just run,” Apollo said. “You disappeared after you buried Dalia.” Amir nodded once. “I buried her. Two days later I was in my brother’s club, drinking myself numb. I wasn’t thinking. I wasn’t present.” “That doesn’t excuse what happened,” Apollo snapped. “But it explains why you don’t remember.” Amir finally turned. His eyes were red, haunted, filled with something dangerously close to self-hatred. “She used that,” he said hoarsely. “Didn’t she?” Apollo didn’t answer immediately. “Yes,
Apollo didn’t knock. He closed the door behind him with controlled precision, the sound final enough to make Stephanie flinch before she even turned around. She stood near the window of the guest suite, arms wrapped around herself, already defensive. She knew. She always did. “What was the matter to see me so urgently? Did Phoe want to see me?” she said quietly. Apollo didn’t answer. He crossed the room and placed the envelope on the table between them. “Read them,” he said. Her eyes flicked to the envelope, then away. A sense of dread seeping into her bones. She had a sickening idea what those documents were about. Gingerly she picked one up and started to read. “This can’t be right. It’s not right at all” her voice rose, bordering hysterical. That made his jaw tighten. “You told me Phoe was mine.” “He is yours,” she snapped, spinning toward him. “I did a DNA test three years ago. It said you were the father.” Apollo laughed once. Low. Empty. Raw. “That’s a
The room felt too small. Too many eyes. Too little air. Too much truth. It was as if the walls were closing in on him. Amir couldn’t hear anything past the pounding in his ears. Apollo’s words replayed again and again merciless, unforgiving. You are Phoe’s father. “No,” Amir said again quieter now, hoping that the universe would hear. That this wasn’t really taking place. He had come to visit his family meet the love of his younger cousin’s life and the son who was brought to light over night. Now his cousin was saying the kid was biologically The papers before him bore the truth in black and white. It didn’t change. Didn’t soften. Didn’t care. No one rushed to reassure him. No one interrupted. His chest burned. His hands shook. As he dragged it through his hair, his breathing ragged. “I would remember,” he said hoarsely, voice cracking under the weight of something old and ugly clawing its way up. “I would never touch her. I couldn’t even stand to be in the same room as h
The corridor outside the office felt heavier than the rest of the estate, like the walls themselves were bracing for impact. Jonathan arrived quietly, professionally, an envelope clasped in his hand like a weapon wrapped in paper. He didn’t linger. Didn’t explain. He handed it directly to Tom, gave a single nod, and left. Tom stood there for a moment longer than necessary before entering the office. Inside, the room was full. Apollo sat behind the desk, posture rigid, instincts screaming. His father and mother occupied the chairs to his right, faces unreadable but alert. His brothers leaned against the walls or sat forward, tension coiled in every line of their bodies. Sam, Matt, Chris, Luke, Phil and Nicky all present. Amir and Anubis stood near the far side of the room, conversation dying the moment Tom stepped in. Whatever this was, it wasn’t small. Tom crossed the room and placed the envelope on Apollo’s desk without a word. Apollo stared at it. A sense of dread alre







