Page 39 of Total Lunar Eclipse
In seconds, we are cocooned in darkness.
Arawn slows down and finally pulls of out my mouth. I feel the bindings loosen, but not disappear and I wait for his next command. His eyes shine in the dark and he runs his hands up and down my torso. Finally, he says something, but not in a language I recognize.
Instantly, my hands are bound again and I feel myself being propelled downward and back, until I am supine on the ground. My arms are stretched above my head and I feel my ankles become shackled, as well. Thankfully, it does nothing to impede Arawn’s position between my legs.
Again, he speaks in his mysterious tongue and my body is engulfed in sensation.
I’m on fire.
But the touch is icy.
I’m burning up.
But it’s a cold flame.
I’m so damned turned-on and confused, my poor brain doesn’t know what to tell my body to do. Thankfully, my body tells my brain to shut up. I stop trying to process everything and simply revel in Arawn’s presence.
“You’re so beautiful. I can see your soul shining, even blinded,” he whispers, still staring down on me.
My heart catches in my throat.
Of my man-gods, he seemed the most distant from me, but upon learning I was Venus, he was the first to pledge his love.
I had scoffed at it then.
Now I know I was wrong.
Arawn does love me and I need to show him that I love him back.
I arch my body up in invitation and he accepts greedily.
Slamming into my aching pussy, he finally combines us together, and in that second, I pour all my acceptance and love I have for him out. In my head, I whispertae ickum leevum. In my heart, I whispertae ickum leevum. And on my tongue, I whispertae ickum leevum.
He carries me away into a world of pure sexual awareness. Every thrust is a sensuous scraping against my walls and every retreat an agonizing thrill for him to return. We flow together like the tide, a rhythmic dance that soon reaches its peak.
I come hard, my pussy muscles clamping fiercely around his dick, strangling a cry from his lips as he gives up and follows me over the edge.
The ghost bindings disappear and I curl into Arawn’s side when he collapses next to me.
I’m not convinced Lina is going to be the death of me.
Thesefuckingguys will be.
CHAPTER 19
PLUTO
I hold Zahra’s soft body to mine, basking in her warmth. She is the first person to accept all of me. The good, the bad, the dark, but also my light. Lina only saw my darkness; craved it, in fact. She didn’t acknowledge the lighter side of my gifts, but Zahra takes in all I have to offer.
“Of course, I take it all in,” she comments lazily, her voice muffled against my neck.
I freeze. I hadn’t spoken out loud.
Then I feel her tense.
“Think something crazy,” she commands.
I do just that. She busts up laughing.
