SACRIFICE TO THE MOON (Completed) #Wattys2020

CHAPTER 23

      Athena in a fit of rage bolted into the tower of alignment much to the fright of Renie who bowed with her head to the ground in reverence of the angered goddess.
       For two days, Athena hadn't seen both her son/lover and her grand commander.
        When she questioned the Prince's handmaiden, out of fear, the girl had revealed prince Waya's pilgrim to earth.
       Which could only mean one thing, Waya and grand commander Freya had journeyed to earth on a romantic romp. This thought infuriated the goddess of the moon to no bounds.
       Athena, daughter of Zeus and goddess of the moon approached the portal leading to earth.
      She closed her eyes and exhaled deeply, from her nostril and mouth. From therein came water vapour. With her powers, she suspended the vapour thereby producing clouds.
    With a hoarse voice, she spelled the cloud to find and retrieve Waya and grand commander Freya.
           Through  the portal leading to earth, she dispatched the cloud to earth.
    Freya was aware Waya was trailing after her. She was well aware of his perverted nature it was obvious he wanted to watch her bath.
     Having her privacy so brazenly intruded wasn't pleasant to Freya but she couldn't force him to leave for he was much stronger than she was and ofcourse she outranked her.
       Quickly, she disrobed by a semi clean pond.
      Waya took out his manhood and began to mastubate to the image of Freya.
     It was strikingly odd for Waya as he mastubated. For he had grown up with Freya and had never looked at her sexually. Granted, she was stunning when she wasn't in armour but he was too busy sleeping with the countless women who threw themselves on him to notice Freya.
       Freya on the other hand had loved Waya since she could remember.
    The older she got, the more she realized she couldn't have him so as much as she could, she pushed her love for him deep into the recesses of her mind.
    It was difficult to have an alone time with him but here she was and there he was.
    If he wanted to watch her bath she would as well give him a show and enjoy it in the process.
      With deliberate movements she covered herself with the semi clean water from the pond.
       Waya relaxed more and stroked his manhood slower, there was no rush with this erotic show.
     Grand commander Freya centered her bathe around her full breasts and ofcourse her womanhood.
     The sight of Waya the man whom she secretly loved masturbating to her image made her feel powerful, it made her thighs moist.
      She slipped two fingers into her womanhood and pounded gently.
         Waya was on the edge of spilling his milk when Freya's sixth sense, the same which had helped her rise to the position of grand commander in record time nudged her.
      Freya took one look at the sky and there it was, Athena's cloud. Swiftly, she dived towards Waya who was too engrossed with achieving climax and cast both she and the prince under the cover of some shrubs.
     The cloud of Athena passed harmlessly above them. Almost immediately, she felt wetness on her skin. Waya has spilled his milk on her.