Vengeance

16

Artemis PoV

Percy growled, pulling his fingers out of me. I laid there, aching for his touch.

"Stay here," he growled.

My husband pulled the covers over me before going to answer the door.

After hearing a few minutes of faint conversation, I got up and slid one of his hoodies over my head.

My lover was talking to one of his subordinates, bored out of his mind.

I sat down in his lap, kissing his ear. "Percy, come back to bed soon."

The subordinate's eyes nearly popped out of his head.

"Jonathan, do you really think your findings were of greater importance than my previous activities?" My husband asked.

"Um," the young man replied. "What was it you were doing?"

"He was making love to me," I interjected.

Percy smirked, pulling me close. "Come back tomorrow, man."

The subordinate left in shock.

Percy brought me back to bed. "Now where we?"

"Mmmmh," I sounded. "You were about to make love to me."

Within minutes, we were both naked, hands all over each other.

My husband's hands were exploring my body, caressing my breasts and pinching my nipples, cupping my sex and tracing my slit.

His lips, of course, were on my neck.

Percy, deciding I had been teased enough, pressed his tip into me.

I gasped, the pleasure increasing
thousandfold.

I bit into my lover's shoulder as he broke through my hymen, fingernails digging into his back.

I motioned for him to continue, moaning loudly as he continued to thrust.

As he pumped in and out, I arched my back, screaming Percy's name as I orgasmed.

Like always, the wave of pleasure made me more sensitive, and I had orgasm after orgasm.

What felt like hours later, I felt my womb penetrated.

Even later, my husband finally climaxed, releasing his semen into my womb.

I let out yet another moan as he pulled out of me.

When I woke up, Percy's arms were around me, holding me close.

I pecked his cheek, sitting g up.

My husband yawned, grabbing clothes from the dresser as he carried me to the bathroom.

After a shower in which naughty things that shouldn't be recorded took place, I slipped on a clean pair of panties and one of my lover's hoodies.

After breakfast, I curled up next to Percy, sipping hot nectar as we watched the news for updates on the war.

Then I felt something kick my stomach.

I set down my mug, grabbing my husband's hand.

"What's the matter, love?" He asked.

I placed the hand on my stomach. "Percy, you feel it, right?"

He nodded. "That's wonderful, Artemis." I just laid there for a moment, stunned.

My lover kissed my forehead. "I love you, Artemis."

He slid down to my stomach, lifting the shirt to kiss it. "I love you too, baby Jackson."