Hercules (Rated R)

6.🌶️

A phenomenon of some sort as my soul was sucked out of the realm, I witnessed the speed of time travel feeling my bones pull and twist before I felt my soul slam back into my body with force. My eyes shoot open into darkness, like a starved beast I greedily sucked in the air around me coughing and sputtering into reality, the storm rages outside while I peer around my room, no, why did I wake up? I wanted to stay some more, I wanted more. I wanted him. What a dream, I breathed resting my head back onto my pillow sniffling, it was so real -my breast still swollen with that unbearable hunger in between my legs-. So beautiful, so strong and so manly, yet ironically, he only existed in my dreams.

How cruel.

Tossing and turning grew my irritation, I can't go back to sleep not when my heart is beating so fast, maybe if I stare out into the rain it'll get better. Indeed, it did, the leaves cling onto the branch for fear life in the background as the wind moved with great force and speed but my eyes watched every drop of water that glided down my window, how the bead leisurely slid down, taking its time leaving a wet trail in the remains. I lick my lips, am I really going to compare rain drops to the liquid that mimicked the action down below? I guess the urge was stronger than I thought, moments like these I wished to not be single. I can't get him out of my head, each time I blinked the image of those pure green orbs that glared right through my body with those lips that I wanted to suck on, what would he have done to me? My mistake was arching my body, swollen n*****s brushed the fabric of my nightgown, the sudden flash of lightening that lit the room was the perfect example of the pleasure that blasted through my veins. "Oh," My teeth grits as I wince from the sensation, each movement only increasing the need in my core.

Purposefully I arch my back further and further moaning to the sensation of my n*****s getting rubbed, feathery like touches soft and thin. What was his name? He saved me from a demon but what was his name? my body ready to submit so willfully under his strength. The duvet that wrapped around me irritated me, my nightgown sticking to my skin from the heat of the temperature, sweating and aggravated I kicked it off to handle the emptiness within, deep throating my index and middle finger to collect fluid my fingers traveled to my core, times like these I was grateful I don't sleep with any underwear on, Immediate access.

"Ah" Swollen, wet and needy. Was all I can describe of my p***y, "Ah, Oh, Oh f**k, yes." the sound my fingers playing with myself was erotic, using the tip of the pillow I bit down munching the fabric to sustain the noise.

"No, I want to hear you."

My body nearly launched out the window, what the hell? the gruff tone of a man. "Who's there?" an intruder obviously, the room seemed to have darkened, of all times that lightning had an opportunity it didn't choose this one.

"Don't stop"

I screamed throwing my head to every direction, a familiar deep velvet that appears like an echo; ghostly and breathily. I can feel predatory eyes lingering on my body, I felt naked to the unknown; unarmed, not the right attire. "Please leave I swear - I - I don't hav-"

"But if I leave, I won't be able to finish what we started."

Started? my body shakes uneasy, someone is in my house while I was sleeping, watching me sleep and ...

"And?" he muses. It's like he urged me to continue my thinking, but than that would have meant he can ... he can -

"My, smart and beautiful." The duvet on my bed suddenly jerked, out of instinct I kick my legs to witness a shape forming from underneath, my heart beats wildly watching the duvet rise with what looks like a shape of a human. Like a rainfall it stood to an intimidating height letting the duvet fall to the ground, A man. I'm ready to collapse but on cue the lightning beamed, his face was clear, this is no ordinary man, it was him.

The man from my dreams.

"Y-you"

"It's me." that hair, the body, muscles and eyes that were dim in the darkness, but pure as an Angelic light. Just like he was in the realm but this time there was no cloth in sight. Veined V line that led down to tiny the stub of his pubes.

"I-I'm still dreaming, this is still a dream." repeatedly I squeeze my eyes shut, but he was still visible. Smirking.

"What makes you think I am fake?" he says climbing onto the bed, a slow cat crawl to me.

My heart nearly flies out of my chest as I Lean back eager to have him on top of me, "How did you get into my house?"

"My home is you, wherever you are I will be. So don't be surprised where you find me."

"How did you know where I was?"

"Hmph there is a lot you are blinded to, but if that is the case." he says lying on top of my body, finally. "Tell me to leave."

I'm lost in those orbs, those orbs should make me fear the pure green considering I was chased by a demon through the forest, but with his, they resembled diamonds. Fascinating to get lost in, they stole my breath away just like he did when I looked at him.

"Tell me." he whispers to my lips, thick hard shaft pokes my inner thigh, on instinct my back arched to him feeling the evidence of the muscled body of his.

"No" I whimper. "Please touch me." I begged angling my body to spread my legs for him.

His head dipped to my neck, and I moan, "Where?" My erect n*****s brushing against his chest.

"Right here." I wiggle like a worm trying to push my fingers in to my folds. "Down here." I'm dazed and high from my desire.

He growls cupping my p***y, "Down there?" he mocked rubbing his fingers to the swollen nerves sensually.

I fight to keep my eyes open, the liquid in between drip onto his fingers, peering at him through my struggling eyelids "Yes." I breathed erotically, with a growl he eyes me while brutally plunging two fingers striking the aching spot within me. We look into each others eyes while I moan to him playing with my p***y. He smirked before he angled his head down to me bringing his lips plump wet lips to mine.

Our tongues wrestled together as he barbarically sunk his fingers deeper into me while he swallowed my cries, I'm nearing the edge when he pulls his fingers out of me. The tears fell to the side, a look of sadness and confusion I gave him made him smile.

"Not yet." He whispered into my ear. "I want you to first feel my tongue."

"Y-Your tongue?" I speak brokenly through the aftermath of the teasing, my p***y growling with hunger to have this man bury his thick d**k into me.

Once more he blessed my lips with his, the soft juicy bottom captures mine as I succumbed under his kisses, to my misfortune he pulled away, I was ready to whimper until those lips land on my cheek trailing down hungrily to my neck, my eyes rolling to the back of my neck feeling his tongue and love bites.

"Mmmm" he moaned to the taste of me sucking harder letting his teeth gently graze a tickling nerve. My head digs backwards into the pillow, my hands latch on to his strong biceps, Not even a layer of fat nothing but pure muscles and veins. Strands of his hair tickling my nose as his head angled under my chin until he reached my left side, I surrendered just like I wanted. My n*****s are aching bad, my p***y is starved for attention, my patience is hanging on by a thin wire, I need - no I want him inside of me, I never wanted it so bad before. Unbearable heat with the raging hormones mixed with a rapid heartbeat only drove me crazy, the thin cloth separating my naked body with his Will soon be torn to shreds.

By Me.

Suddenly He pulled away, looking down at me mischievously as he grins, for a second I saw a glint in his eyes before my eyes shifted to his right hand, what? But how did? Loosely the tips of his fingers held onto a thin black cloth, was he going to tie me up? A painful lick in my p***y made me question myself.

"This interests you I see?" Voice deep and Velvet like costed by his accent.

Maybe My hunch was correct by the Way he answered my unspoken question, my heart beats in excitement watching him bring it to his view pretending to study it like a foreign subject he already knew an answer to.

"I really want nothing more but to tie you up and make you take it for hours" he growled lowly and dark. "Self control was a journey I never planned to start, but tonight all I want is to taste you while your soul flies To the heavens. And believe me, my tongue will do damage to you."

I swallow thickly from such a sinful threat yet welcomed the idea, my breaths were getting uneven.

"Lift your head." He tells me.

My head lifts on cue, "mmm you like being told what to do." Voice thick and deep but he doesn't hide his amusement.

I nod slowly.

He straddles me but doesn't push his weight down, my eyes locked on his green one's until the color of pitch black filled every corner of my eyes. "You could have told me to close my eyes." I whisper, an excitement evident in my tone.

"You would have peeked" He chuckled, the sound of his voice still in front of me, he tightened the blind harshly behind my head and I winced.

"Tighter" I cry out.

He hums amusingly doubling knot of the cloth around my head, "lie down."

My head falls flat to the pillow, I feel his body hovering over mine, I truly hope this indeed is a dream for I am truly and literally blind and hopeless under him. My focus is on his heat and energy, I feel his head moving to the side of my head, Deep and Gruff he spoke into my lobe massaging my canal "Games are a Greek's physical phenomenon, since the beginning of times and the births of the Roman's, it was said games had a way of settling the proper score, it depends just how much you can handle."

Shamelessly his hands were leaving trails of goosebumps in my body, he feels up every part of me until he finds the n*****s, "Oh". I arch my back.

"Tonight, I want to see, just how much you can handle. Think you can be a good girl?"

Oh my, I nodded my head vigorously, he chuckled thickly "Are you sure you won't beg me?"

"Yes, yes I promise, please - just please" I don't know why I am begging, oh wait ... no I knew.

"Good girl,"

He starts off with capturing my lips one last time, the way he kissed me had a body language to it, as if he couldn't wait to bring his tongue to every inch of me. Hungry and roughly he holds my lips captive while his tongue began its ravishing. With my eyes closed and sealed it was up to my body and hands to guide his tongue to the spots that were nearly suffering the most.

How wrong I was, both my arms raised out of the blue until they became one at the wrist, a cold metal slid around me before my ears pick up a clicking sound.

"What - wh - is -"

With his lips touching mine he hushes me, "I meant what I say when I told you I want you to feel, all you need to do is feel."

I'm bounded and blindfolded under the mercy of a beautiful and his strength, "Ok" I comply with my head in the clouds, driven by desire and thirst. I swallow from the drool my mouth produces wishing it was something else.

No lies were spoken in his words, like a mini boat in a calm river the motion of my body moved like waves and puddles feeling each and every hot wet kiss of his mouth and tongue. "Oh, A-ah" his kisses were so deep, he encloses his lips around the exposed flesh sucking on them with a raging hunger, warm wet tongue darting out to sooth the slightly painful tug. My p***y licks painfully, my toes curling with my legs involuntarily jerking, a slight stinging sensation left behind after every captivity of his mouth.

"You taste so good." I felt his breath speak above the me, warm breath cooling down the hot sting from his mouth. "You look so hopeless." I breathe out exhilaratingly feeling the thin night gown being tugged, finally. "I want more." His tone, the voice, the closeness and hunger all in one breath I can hear his urge.

"And I can feel you want." He commented, what does he mean and? was he able to -

"Like I said Alepoy ," In a fraction of a second my gown was scrunched into his fist and with a quick tug it was ripped off my body, I gasp from the action, the cool air hitting my n*****s, I feel them poking out harder ready to be gnawed on. "My home is within you; we are now one," he examines me using his nose to glide down my sternum to my stomach inhaling my essence, calloused palms hook under my knee and my legs were forced open. "And as it seems I must show you my favorite demonstration."

"Oh." I breath erotically to such a statement, my p***y oozing with need, two of his fingers stick into me, I react with a strain moan arching my body upwards. He chuckles pulling them out and repeats the first action, I repeat the reaction and before I knew it, I was suddenly thrashing to move my hands they are locked above my head, "Ah, ah, o-oh ah." he mercilessly digs them in and out curling them at the end, my p***y creams and foaming his fingers before I was flipped around to my stomach. Barely able to comprehend my new position and surrounding I felt a sting of his palm on my ass cheek.

"Ahh" I threw my head back from the sensation, readying myself if there is another random attack, I was right. With a growl his other hand comes down, the sound of my ass and his palm echoed like an applause or maybe that was my ass cheeks clapping together, either way it drove him to a breaking point. The weight of his body pushed me deeper into the bed, "Be honest with me" he states grinding his shaft on me from behind. Solid and oozy from his own arousal I suck in through my teeth feeling the thick veins.

"Is the teasing unbearable?"

"Yes." I whimper.

"Is it too much?"

"It is" I sniffled.

"Is it me you wished to tie up right now?"

My n*****s poke out painfully to the question, he had a kink of his own, "Yes I do."

Chuckling darkly, he muses to my ear, "Hmmmm," he is in debate, "very well, but after I am able to kiss your fine lips until than dream of me, keep me alive until we meet again, Wake up."