For the Love of Apollo

Chapter two ~ Apollo

I leave my room so she could get dressed, the taste of her still lingers in my mouth. I had my eyes on Celest for a long time before she became mine. I had sent her beloved to war so that way she would become mine. Horrible thing for me to do, I know. But I’ve loved her for her entire life. I just wish I knew how to show her that love and turn her away from this human male. I’ve known about Micheal for a while now, after mine and Celest’s first night together. She was out of it after the amount of orgas.ms I gave her, and I heard her call out for him in her sleep. I still remember that first night, the night I finally claimed her as mine.

I remember every night since then too, though I feel my other women think that I am not interested in them anymore. They are partially correct, I still care for them, just not like I used to.

I stop in front of a door, it’s gold and blue in color. This room belongs to Hope. I knock on the door and wait for her response.

“Come in.” the quiet voice responded

I opened the door and entered her room. Looking around it, you could tell that it belonged to someone in their late 20’s. She had it painted blue with gold trim. There were beads everywhere. And the bed was a mahogany frame, with decorative bars on the head and foot boards, and a canopy type topper, with white silk curtains flowing down.

She was sat in the middle of her bed, watching me as I took off my shirt. Flexing my muscles, I watch as her eyes widen. I take off my jeans and boxers in one swift move. My erection springs free, bobbing up and down. I watch as Hope’s pupils dilate, lust clouding over. She is a very attractive woman, large dark sapphire blue eyes. Her skin was copper, kissed from long days in the Mediterranean sun. Her hair, long and lush was the color of golden honey. I wonder what would have happened to her had she not come to me.

I watch her as she climbs over to me. She grabs me, gently, stroking me up and down. I let out a soft growl as she continues to stroke my c***k. I feel her take me in her mouth. My breath hisses out as she nips at the sensitive skin on the underside of my co.ck.

“I’m going to c**m” I warn her “if you don’t want me to cu.m down your throat, stop now.”

She keeps sucking me, taking me deeper into her mouth. I feel her struggling as my c***k thickens, my orga.sm impending. I grab on to her head and start thrusting my hips, fucki.ng her mouth hard and rough.

I thrust one, two, three more times before I still, letting out a loud growl as I release ropes of cu.m down her throat.

“Good girl” I say admonishing her

She smiles at me, as I slide my c***k out of her mouth, sem.en dripping out and onto her chin. She swipes it up with her finger and licks it off.

“Thank you, Master.” She says, watching me gather my clothes off of the floor.

I grin at her, flashing my white teeth at her. I dress, give her a chaste kiss and leave her room.