Page 99 of Crimson Skies

“I do?” Cassius panted, his skin and hair soaked from the pursuit.

“Yes.” Morgan nipped at his lower lip. “Let’s bathe first and eat the fruit before I give you your just desserts.”

Cassius flushed, his erection brushing against Morgan’s thigh.

Desire sparked the air between them as they washed each other thoroughly, fingers lingering to caress and knead sensitive flesh.

A delicious moan tumbled from Cassius’s lips when Morgan dipped his fingers in the valley between his buttocks and gently rubbed the tight folds guarding his entrance. It took all of Morgan’s willpower not to turn him around and penetrate him there and then.

By the time they’d finished their ablutions, they were both rock hard and leaking precum.

Morgan walked to the edge of the pool and reached for the bowl holding the fruit of Esnant.

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Morgan’s gazelanded on the labels of the vials beside the bowl. He paused, a grin curving his mouth.

Cassius squinted. “What?”

“It was very kind of them to prepare these for us,” Morgan drawled.

Cassius came closer and peered at the labels. He sucked in air. “Are those—?!”

“Yup. They’re scented aphrodisiac lotions made from the nectar of Fenoa flowers.” Morgan burst out laughing when Cassius’s mouth rounded on a mortified O. “Considering the number of days and nights the people who come here have to mate for, it’s understandable to make all kinds of preparations.”

Cassius pursed his lips. “I guess you’re right.”

His expression sobered when Morgan took the fruit and brought it to him. He tore it in two and gave one half to Cassius.

“It really does look like a pomegranate,” Cassius said wondrously.

Morgan leaned down and sucked the red liquid dripping down his wrist. Cassius inhaled sharply.

Morgan licked his lips and straightened. “It’s sweet. Just like you.”

Color suffused Cassius’s chest and throat.

They stared into each other’s eyes and slowly ate the fruit, the seeds exploding on their tongues like nectar, the air thickening between them.

Cassius cleaned the juices coating his hands with his tongue. Morgan bit back a groan. The teasing look the demigod gave him from underneath his lashes as he sucked his fingers told him he knew exactly what this was doing to him.

Morgan took hold of Cassius’s waist and pulled him close. “Come here.”

Their cocks brushed under the water, drawing a throaty sound from them both. Morgan wasn’t sure if he was imagining it, but a heat seemed to be spreading from his stomach to his core.

Judging from the way Cassius’s eyes widened, he felt it too. Morgan tipped his chin up with a knuckle and kissed him. Cassius looped his arms around his neck and pressed his body against his, mouth parting to welcome Morgan’s tongue.

Morgan shuddered, the feel of Cassius’s silky, hot skin making his flesh tingle and ache. He dropped his hands to Cassius’s butt and ground their groins together. Cassius moaned. Morgan swallowed the sound.

He tortured them both for a delicious minute with a bump and grind that made the waters slosh around their waists. Then he backed Cassius against the side of the pool and dropped a hand beneath the water to rub his cock. Cassius grasped his shoulders and dropped his head forward to rest his brow on Morgan’s shoulder.

His breathing changed to sultry moans as Morgan pleasured him, his hips instinctively jerking his erection through Morgan’s skillful fingers. A lightheaded feeling overcame Morgan, the mouthwatering scent of Cassius’s precum filling his senses. He smelled even more divine than before, as if pure nectar was seeping from his cock.

Morgan finally gave in to his urges, grasped the demigod’s waist, and lifted him out of the water.

Cassius gasped. Morgan sat him on the edge of the pool, his heated gaze landing on the thick, rosy cock jutting proudly from his groin. It was the same color as his flushed cheeks, the tip pearling with the evidence of his pleasure.

Cassius’s breathing stuttered as Morgan spread his thighs wide and swallowed his erection in one fell swoop.

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