you're a young priestess falling in love with a Greek god

chapter 12

the bed is white , the pillows look like clouds , the pillars look like they could hold up mountains , this is all i can think as we enter the room. He walks behind with both hands on my hips, as he commands me to close my eyes and sit on my knees letting the soles of my feet meet the skin of my bare ass. He combs through my hair and with every hand movement two loose braids appear. I feel him linger around the room as he finds his way back to me and binds my hands making the bond tight but pleasurable. Music is my sweet spot in this room as he grasps my neck and runs a finger across my bottom lip , he has me all to himself now, all his wants and desires are at the tip of his mind, the speakers fill the room with the music i had sent him months ago, i had created a playlist just to find out he would remember it even existed.

with that i am slowly encouraged towards the bed , making myself comfortable he kisses my neck , he does this to reassure me that he is staying and that i don't have to worry anymore, i open my eyes as a tear falls, he cups my face and slides his hands to the back of my head slightly tugging at my hair. At the first chance he gets he slowly watches as my body relaxes , my breathing become regular, my heart slows to a meditative state.

He is soft spoken , careful not to spook me " baby , he will never touch you again , i can promise you this for as long as we both shall live, he has shown you the darkness so that i can show you the light." His fingers trace the scars lightly sending shivers down my spine and as he does a sort of while light shines from his hand as the scars disappear In front of my eyes. I look back into his eyes and gasp, a stream of tears rolls down his cheeks. I think to myself. 'What is causing his sadness , is he crying because of my scars , is he murdering people in his mind'

"I think i can learn to love you " he whispers as he lays my head down on the pillow, his hands snake down to my hips and slide deep within me and back up to my lips as he allows me to taste his doings. I gently push his hands back down, but the chains only allow me to move so far. I hear a small buzz at the click of a button , i tense up ' he read the letter ' is all that goes through my mind. I shiver with fear knowing what is about to happen next, he pauses giving me a moment to breath and tilts my chin to look at him , he lays the toy on my stomach and unties one of my hands , grabbing the chain connected to it he forces my hand onto the toy keeping the chain in the crease of his thumb.

As my body becomes accustom to the unfamiliar buzz , Leroy slides down to leave a trail of purple marks down my body and covers the inside of my thigh, he slides himself to my entrance and i can feel the pulse of his veins pressed agains me, its a feeling i always miss as his grip on my heart gets tighter every time he looks into my eyes,