CRONUS (Charmer of Females)

Absolutely Stunning

The thought of Cronus with another female one that holds half his soul brings forth a fresh set of tears in my eyes. I do not think I will be able to handle seeing him with another. Everyone calls his moon blessed the most fortunate female on earth and I...believe so too. She will have the greatest gift of all, she will have him.

"I like writing. I often do it in my free time, I prefer that to anything else."

"Writing?" He asks with interest and I swiftly turn my gaze away unable to endure the warmth of his stare on my trembling flesh. His attractiveness I find to be too much sometimes it is challenging to remain unaffected and meet his eyes.

"Yes."

"That is intriguing. I have never met anyone who has a keen interest in writing. But then again you always surprise me, angel."

"I-I do?" My sheepish heart palpitates eagerly beneath my ribcage and I veer a little closer to his being. This means something. It has to! He might be implying something perhaps the green light I have been desperately waiting for.

"Yes." Goddess his voice, so tender yet unbelievably hoarse. Like he can be delicate and dominant at the same time. Cronus is truly my favoured type of male, the kind that I have been unwaveringly attracted to all my life. If he makes the first move I will carry the rest for the both of us. I will straddle him right here and let him have his way with me.

My breathing deviates into a more frenzied pace as I plunge my nails into the fabric of the couch patiently waiting for him to pounce on me but he merely looks at me. Not my body just my face.

"In what way do I surprise you?" I want him to say it. Of how he likes my flesh, my facial features or my personality. Of how I affect him so much that he cannot control himself anymore. He must feel something for me!

I squirm even closer to him only to wheeze breathlessly when my fingertips graze against the material of his jeans. My cunt moistens instantly with a need to be gorged up as my bodily fluid seeps out my virgin hole to drench my panties and I sense all of it. The scalding wetness that is pooling wickedly at my core the sweat that drifts down my inner thighs and the way my pussy throbs for his barbaric onslaughts. I want him to mercilessly finger me on this couch while he utters filthy things into my ear. 

It is that unbridled ravenousness simmering within just lingering to be unleashed upon him. This raw carnal desire to feel him inside me to feel those long fingers wrapped around my neck as he feasted on me and took his fill from behind. I know how Alpha males are...that unrestrained dominance escorted by that necessity to discipline their females and make them submit. To watch them mewl and whimper beneath them as they fucked them raw and deep. I would readily let Cronus do that to me if he wished for it.

"In a way that you are still an innocent pup but you are strong and are a little warrior in your own way." Disappointment sinks its wretched claws into my soul tearing it apart to his cruel words. This male is so very insensitive to me and he is clueless about it.

An innocent pup. This is what he sees me as and will do so forevermore, I yearn for this male who isn't even mine with every breath I take only for him to slay me a little each day. Cronus has been devouring females whenever his body demanded it and I thought if the moon would not give me his soul I could at least have his flesh but he refuses to see me as anything but a pup.

"I am not a pup."

"Alright, an adorable juvenile then." He laughs as he playfully ruffles my hair while I peek down to inspect my body. The dress does not conceal much it brazenly displays everything from the plump swell of my breasts that pools out in a seductive manner to the outline of my wide hips and even the bare flesh of my upper thighs. Most males would take advantage of such a situation and I am being openly clear of my desires for him but he casually disregards all of it. He is mean so very heartless.