Page 59 of The Deception: Hercules Valentine and I

An Unbelievable Existence

Paisley Grove

It’s as though I’m making up for lost time. Maybe it’s the same for Hercules, because we haven’t stopped rolling around on top of my bed since he came. Our kissing is sensual as our lips and tongues figure out different ways to interact. And he’s so hot and bothered. Every now and then, he’ll shove his fingers inside me and thrust them in and out while his tongue plunges into my mouth and swirls around mine. Then he’s so overwhelmed by desire that he takes me by my thighs, trails kisses down my stomach until he clamps his mouth over my clit, taking me straight to orgasm.

We’ve haven’t done much talking. We’ve only allowed words and sounds of pleasure to escape our mouths. One of his hands squeezes my engorged right breast while he sucks on the other. I’m soaked down there. I’ve dripped all over my sheets. Hercules has complete control of my body, and with his power, he’s making me feel sensations I never thought were possible.

“Oh shit.” I gasp as the start of a new orgasm streaks through my flower.Again? How many times can I climax?

“Shit, you’re not on the pill,” he says in a voice made husky by lust.

He’s masturbating me faster. My eyes won’t open as I bear his pleasurable assault, but I can feel him staring at me.

“Oh, Hercules,” I whimper as my fingers dig deeper into the sheets.

Faster.My body tightens, and then… “Ah!” I scream when the pleasure blasts through me.

I squirm and sigh, waiting for it all to subside. Hercules slides between my thighs. His engorged cock is pressed against my sex.

Finally, I can open my eyes.Gosh, his chest.I slide my hand up and down his hills as I wait eagerly for him to surge through me. Even though his cock wants to be inside me, he’s not making it happen.

“What is it?” I ask.

“I want you to know that I’m safe. I haven’t had sex in a long time—years. And you said I’m the last person you’ve been with.”

“Yeah…” I whisper as my womanhood weeps for him to impale me.

“I don’t want to stop this. Do you?”

“No.”

“I want to feel you.”

I nod impatiently.

“I’ll pull out.”

“Okay.”

“But you will get on the pill soon. Got it?”

I nod.

He wraps his hand around his shaft.My goodness—look how big he is.I grab his strong shoulders and hold on tight, bracing myself. Our hazy gazes connect. Slowly and with restraint, his cock stretches me. I pull him to me. His chest is against mine as his manhood strokes my heat, moving in all kinds of ways—circling, pumping, jabbing—and when he touches the part that makes me cry out, he stimulates it until…

“Come on, baby. I need you to…”

I scream as I do what he needs me to do.

“Ohh,” Hercules grunts and shivers as he pulls out of me and cups his hands around his cock.

The tingling inside me hasn’t subsided before my stomach roars like an angry lion.

I press my hands over my face, embarrassed. “Oh my God.”

Hercules chuckles as he wraps his arms around me and guides me on top of him.Gosh, he’s so strong.The ease with which he handles me is so sexy.

“It’s fine. Your body’s having a natural biological reaction to needing food.” He plants a quick, soft kiss on my lips. “I promised you dinner. And I’m the only one who’s been eating.”