Page 42 of Guided by the Stars
As a child of a god, I grew up to be a representative of my family’s powers. From day one, it’s been my duty to uphold our family name, to live up to the power coursing through my veins. It’s the way of the gods. Be powerful, but never overpower our creator. To test our allegiance, Zeus pitted my brothers and I against each other. We were thrown into battle together, forced to fight one another to prove our strength. Winning meant Zeus took pride and honored your skill, and losing would mean torture. We could be nothing less than perfect for Zeus and he treated us only as trophies.
The only thing I could do to help Nora was hold her trembling body while my head was spinning, unsure how to ease the ache the monster in her past had caused. When she finally calmed, Daemyn’s advice rang in my ears. I led her outside and explained to her as much I could about who she is and why, hoping to ease her fears.
Now for the second time tonight, I’m lost in the complexity of wanting to give this girl everything she deserves. She’s like that damn pomegranate Persephone couldn’t resist. One lick and I’m tied to her, awakening an inner desperation, telling me that saving her isn’t enough. I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure that this time the monsters chasing her will not break her.
“I don’t have all the answers, but I will not leave you hiding in the dark by yourself, love. I’ve got you. I will not let go,” I tell her, keeping my hands wrapped around her cheeks, unwilling to let go just yet.
“I know,” she whispers, closing the distance between us, and I freeze. Her soft lips brush against mine, the taste ofchocolate still lingering on her mouth, tempting me to take what I want.
It’s been brutal, resisting her. Her eyes are always on mine, watching every move I make, making it impossible not to touch her. You would think I’ve been possessed by the Delphin gene. They spend centuries seeking out their families and once found, they remain loyal for life, thriving on body contact, always needing to be close to those they love. Nora is awakening this desire inside of me. She’s fucking creeping under my skin, luring me with ideas of things I can’t have.
With the last of my restraint, I pull away, dropping my hands. “Nora, we should probably head in,” I suggest, my voice coming out in a strangled protest, one I’m not even buying.
“Maybe,” she muses, assessing me. She’s seeing it, the crack in my armor, and she smiles with that determined, feisty look of hers. “Or not,” she purrs, toying with me as she drags that bottom lip between her teeth, catching my complete attention.
“I’m warning you. I’m losing my control, woman. Stop biting your lip if you don’t want me to taste it.”
She raises her brow, pulling the side of her mouth into a mischievous grin. “Is that a promise, Beast?” she counters, barely above a whisper, before sinking her teeth down again. A gasp leaves her as I yank her mouth into mine, latching down, claiming that damn lip as my own. I suck hard, pulling it between my teeth, marking it for each time she’s teased me with it. She’s just as needy, her hands flying into my hair and slowly roaming down my back before fisting her fingers into my shirt.
I growl as she pulls, forcing our bodies closer together. The last of my restraint evaporates with the feel of her chest against mine, replaced with a primal thirst and ready to devour every part of her. I push my tongue past herlips and press her body down, drinking in the moans she rewards me with.
Unable to turn back, I break us apart, pulling her shirt over her head. “Fuck,” I say. My voice comes out husky and dripping with need as I stare down at her body. I’ve imagined it over and over, but none of my thoughts can compare. She’s fucking gorgeous, her tits fit perfectly into the palms of my hands. Her soft skin is warm against my rough touch as I glide around her curves and edge around her nipples. They’re hard against the night air and begging to be played with.
She swallows, looking at me with eyes burning with lust. It’s almost as strong as the red that heats her cheeks, reminding me of just how innocent she is. She’s lost in a world full of assholes like me. “Nora, the smart thing to do is to go inside,” my voice wavers with one last attempt to give her control.
“And have you choke on your own words? You said I would moan tonight, louder than I did before. You’re failing, Beast,” she quips with that sass that I’m beginning to love.
Despite knowing the only way this night can end, I lean my head forward, placing a soft kiss on her lips. “I better stick to my promise then,” I murmur, trailing my kisses down her neck, over her collarbone and crawl my way down her body. I go quickly, only stopping when my lips hit the edge of Daemyn’s fucking boxers.
She gasps as I growl, pushing my fingers between the slit in his boxers and ripping them apart, exposing her wet pussy to me. Eagerly, I yank them out from under her and throw the shredded shit behind me. “That’s better, love,” I mumble, staring down at her naked body, mapping out my plan of attack.
With a devilish smile, I trail my way back up her body, making her eyes flutter shut as my tongue darts out, lickingbetween her breasts. Going deliciously slow, I make my way up to her chin. “Alexius,” she purrs, tilting her head back with closed eyes, giving me permission to own her.
My arm reaches behind her head, grabbing the tub of ice cream that has melted just enough and I tilt it slightly. She sucks in a sharp breath and her sky-blue eyes shoot open as the first drop of icy liquid slides down from her nipple, erupting goosebumps across her skin. “You’re fucking gorgeous,” I exhale and run my finger under the cream, lapping up the cool liquid before swirling it around her nipple.
With her eyes on me, I bring my finger to my mouth and lick it from base to tip, enjoying the flavor more than ever. Pleased with her thirsty eyes, I dip to gather more just as Nora leans upward and wraps her hand around mine.
“Not so fast,” she whispers with a seductive grin, pulling my wrist to her mouth. I swallow hard, realizing how fucked I am watching this girl use her heated tongue to lick whatever was left on my finger off. She’s going to be my undoing.
No longer in control, I burst forward, pinning her beneath me and with a twist of my hands, my fingers wrap around her wrists. “So you want me to take it slow?” I say, pushing her hands up, trapping them above her head. She doesn’t resist. She’s giving herself to me, laying open for me.
I inch my mouth down towards her ear and place my leg between hers, nudging them open. With a low, deep whisper I remind her, “I told you I was coming back to eat. If you’re a good girl and stay still, I’ll eat the whole damn meal and only finish once you beg.”
Her tits rise up and down, pushing into me as she breathes in heavily. She’s nervous, but she’s staying perfectly still like I ordered, letting me hover over her, admiring the softness of the body I’m about to devour.
“Just like that,” I say, pushing myself off of her and reaching for the ice cream.
I watch as I pour the creamy liquid down her tits and as it trickles over her chest, painting the beginning of my trail. She cries out in pleasure, arching herself into my mouth as I strike, taking in her nipple, sucking off the sweetness covering her delicious skin.
I lick and pull, enjoying the sound of her increasing moans. But I won’t stop here.
Little by little, I let the cream glide down her skin, my greedy tongue savoring each taste until I reach her thighs. “Open wide, love. You’ve been a good girl,” I say, pushing her legs further apart and staring at the prize laid before me. She’s perfect, dripping with need, wet and ready for me to feast on.
With her sprawled out, I tip the tub, making the icy-cold liquid drip down her scorching pussy as she cries out my name. Jealous of the damn ice cream, I throw the container over my head and push my tongue straight into her. The heat of my lips meets the cold of hers as my tongue thrusts upwards, lapping in the sweet and salty flavor.
“Oh, fuck!” she screams. Her body is clenching up, her thighs growing tight, all while she keeps her hands above her head.So fucking perfect.
I grab a hold of her legs and throw them over my shoulders, forcing them open again. “That’s it. Legs wide, hips up, love,” I command, sneaking my hands under her ass and lifting her towards my face, keeping her in place. “You know how good you taste?” I murmur before pushing my tongue down, attacking her pussy deeper, wanting to lap up every bit of her taste.
