Part 10

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A sleeping God

It has been ten long days since the accident, although you don't remember it at all. Your eyes slowly flutter awake urging you to blink them close again. You let out a small yawn trying to stop your mouth from opening too wide. You blink a few more times staring at the sleeping God of a man beside you. He was breathtakingly handsome and it ached you to your very core. You voice is a hum barely above a whisper "I need to sleep more if this is the kinda God that my mind comes up with" You can't stop yourself from grinning at him as you took in this devastatingly handsome features. Who is this man? You try to think about it but it makes your head throb in a sharp pain so you stop. Instead you decide to study the dream God's features.

Your lips felt dry as you started at him. He looked so calm and at peace. He black waves of hair. His skin was pale in an soft cream kinda way. You could see his arms hid muscles as the flex around your waist. The God seemed to be holding on to you like a the most precious part of his life. The warmth of his touch sent your heart beating rapidly against your chest. His very touch sent happiness through your entire body. You stared over his features smiling at each handsomely cruel part of him.

He could have been the God of Malice. He looked both handsome and cruel all in one. You knew the God before you could have destroyed with one simple look from his eyes. You could only imagine what his smile would look like. With features like this, a small smile would destroy you to your very core. Yet, here your mind begged and urged you to place a small kiss on the God's lips. Before you knew it your lips were falling into his. His dark eyes shot open coming back hard and fierce as he tightly tugged you against his body.

Sex with a God

All he could think was this a dream as he pushed himself deeper into your kisses. He took a deep breath quickly tugging at both of your clothes like they would burn you completely apart. Everything stopped. Fears faded. Time was no longer a thing. It was just you and the love of your life in your arms. He lets out a breath that he is sure he had held in for ten days. His voice shook with each word, "I need you more than I have ever needed anything"

He took a deep breath like he was trying to take in not just her scent, or soul but her very being. He sighed into the space between the both of you. His hands trailing up and down your side. His mouth falling against your neck. He gently pressed a single kiss. He whispered into the skin, "I feel like I need to remind you, that you promised never to leave me. I don't want to ever see you in a hospital bed again"

Before you could question him he bit down against the tender flesh pulling it out. A loud moan vibrates from your chest. He chuckles shaking his head as his mouth presses into yours. His plush lips pressing deeply into yours as sweet sounds fall from his own lips. His nose nuzzling back and fourth into yours. As he takes in your sweet scent. His heart hammers against his chest.

His heart only speeds up as the kiss draws into something much more passionate and desperate. He bares his lips deeply into yours like air isn't a need just the mere touch of your lips. "God, I have missed you so much. Merlin, what did I do to have you?" He smiled letting out a long breath. He angles himself between your legs, "I am broken without you. You are the only thing that holds me together. I need you. I don't have time to play. I need to be nestled so deep and so close to you. So it feels like you were never almost gone. So it feels like you could have never actually left me. Forgot me. I will spend the rest of our lives giving you multiple orgasms till you pass out. But, tonight is about connecting and celebrating that you are right here with me love"

You blink trying to comprehend the words he was say, you open your mouth to question him but his mouth collapses back on yours. His fingers lace through your hair pressing the head against the lips of your pussy. You tightly close your eyes moaning into his mouth. He groans in approval as he pushes past your lips his head right at very entrance. It is completely silent as he keeps himself right there against you.

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