Page 169 of Savage Empire

Fuck.Should I take a test soon? We’ve been having sex nonstop since the first time, and I haven’t had a consistent period in years so there isn’t truly a way for me to be sure what’s going on inside my reproductive organs.

When I was forced to marry Federico, I got the birth control shot and I’ve dealt with temporary bouts of amenorrhea ever since. My doctor at the time assured me that my overall healthand fertility haven’t been affected. And that some women simply have little to no mensuration for a multitude of reasons. Stress, hormone changes, and even thyroid fluctuations.

Now that I think about it, is this something I should have mentioned?

“You could be at any time, though,” Apollo says, pulling me out of my darkening thoughts. “I’ll do it. We can make it one of Yordan’s chores as well, if we want to.”

“We’ve got to change the subject away from kitty litter if you want to get in my pants,” I joke lightly.

“How about we talk about what position you want to be when I stuff you full of cum, then?”

And just like that, my face is red and my heart is beating hard again.

“Okay, but we can’t be too long,” I tell him, reluctantly walking over to the living room and setting the kittens down. “I don’t want them to feel abandoned on their first day.”

“I need at least twenty minutes,” Apollo says, approaching me from behind. I gasp as his lips brush against the side of my throat. “I’m not going to want to stop once I get inside you. And I need you to come on my tongue at least once before I get you split open on my cock, love.”

“Upstairs,” I husk, shivering.

Hand in hand, we rush up to our bedroom, a giddy feeling fluttering through me with every step. The fresh scent of linens fills my nose as we enter, but it’s quickly replaced with the spicy heat of Apollo’s cologne. His hands are surrounding my face pulling me in for a long languid kiss.

My lips chase his, hungry for the intoxicating way he devours my mouth. His hands drop from my face and land on my thighs, dragging up and underneath the skirt of my dress. Goosebumps pebble up my skin as he teases me with his fingers, moving them higher and higher.

“I fucking love when you wear these pretty little dresses, baby.” He groans the words against the corner of my mouth. “It makes me think about flipping up your skirt and taking you whenever I want you.”

“You should do that,” I reply, squirming as his hands round the back of my thighs, grabbing the thickness of my ass and squeezing hard. He uses his grip to pull me forward, pressing his bulge against my stomach. “Right now.”

“Right after I taste you,” he replies, walking me backwards.

Falling onto the bed in an utterly ungraceful fashion, I look up to find him lifting his shirt off in one swift movement. He’s so gorgeous, it makes my pussy throb just looking at him.

“Spread your legs,” he instructs calmly. “Show me what’s mine,micina.”

Feet planting themselves into the plush bedding underneath me, my knees come up and spread wide, bearing my panty-covered cunt to him.

“Mmm,” he hums, eyes soaking up the view with intense need. “This won’t do…there’s something in my way.”

He leans down, hooking a finger through the center of my panties and pulls. The lacy fabric drags down and off my legs, and Apollo tosses it aside like it offends him.

“There we go,” he says approvingly.

In the next second, he’s on his knees at the edge of the bed, tugging me down by the back of my thighs and covering my aching sex with his mouth. My back bows off of the bed, pleasure zipping up my spine like a bolt of lightning. He doesn’t toy with me or tease me with his tongue. No, he eats me out like it’s the last thing he’ll ever do.

I’m already panting seconds in, and it only becomes more intense when he adds his fingers into the mix. He pushes them in and out of my hot cunt, stroking the inside of my walls, curling them up and stroking.

“O-oh God,” I whimper, hips lifting in a desperate move to get closer to him. I used to think that I would be embarrassed to hump a man’s face while he fucks me with his tongue, but Apollo makes feel so natural. “Sh-shit, Apollo, I’m already getting close.”

His lips spread into a feral grin and he hums into my flesh with an encouraging sound before nipping playfully at my clit. He doesn’t have to tell me he’s pleased, I can fuckingfeelit.

Fire burns through my veins with every thrust of his fingers and flick of his tongue. He’s not just warming me up and stretching me out, he’s setting me ablaze. I crave the way his cock feels inside of me, but he doesn’t need to fuck me to drive me wild. He’s talented in every damn way.

“I, oh fuck, it’s so good, Apollo,” I moan, rolling my hips forward again. “You’ll get inside of me as soon as I come, won’t you? I want to feel your cum buried so deep again. I think about it all the time.”

“Yeah?” he rasps, licking his soaking wet lips while hovering above my pussy. His crystal eyes have gone dark with desire and heat. “Is this greedy cunt of yours in need of more, huh? She wants to be bred again, doesn’t she?”

“Yessss,” I agree, vehemently.

“Good,” he grumbles. “Fucking come for me so I can give you what you need, yeah?”