Waves of desire surged over me. His tongue flicked my clitoris. His fingers tightened on my nipple, tugging the peak until I arched into his mouth. He licked down my slit. Pressing his lips to my folds, he eased his tongue within and tasted my nectar. My body wept and I coated his mouth and chin with my sweet juice.
Looking into the marble eyes of my goddess, I begged her forgiveness. He was not my choice. My body was a slave to his sensual promise. My soul ached for more. My core, a hollow emptiness only he could fill.
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Erato's Musings
RomanceI know your time is precious, especially your free time. Why not spend it jump-starting your libido? 100-word (exactly) erotic drabbles from Greek and Roman mythology (some historical "fiction" as well). Some are very sexually explicit. Adults ONLY...
