Hermes' POV
She tasted so damn sweet. Her puffy lips caressed mine again as I sucked her tongue into my mouth. The skin beneath those tattered rags was cool and soothing on my hot skin. Relishing in the coolness of her body, I felt my c**k strain to life. It was rigid, harder than I ever thought possible while I rubbed it close to her core. She was tall, almost my height which gave me perfect leverage to shove my rigid member into the only warm spot in her body, her p***y.
Feeling a slight tapping on my shoulder, I groaned grudgingly, pulling away from her hot cinnamon mouth, "what?" I groaned as my hand thrust under her shirt, feeling her pointed peaks. This fire between us was unmistakable; she was my mate. Parisa pulled one over on Demeter and matched the two of us. Kronos, I swear I
