Dreams and Night Terrors

She told him that she was restraining herself from attacking him like the last time. But every fiber of her being was fighting against it, wanting to touch him, feel him, become one with him. He closed the gap between them, Persephone's hand on his chest.

Alek: "Why the hell are you doing that?"

"I have no idea..."

She moaned as her lips met with his in a heated fury. Their tongues intertwined together as Persephone's hands slid down his back, pulling him against her as she felt his hips push into her. He was so hard already. Grabbing the hem of his shirt, she pushed it up his body and he grabbed it and pulled it the rest of the way off. Reconnecting their lips, her hands glided across his muscular body, the feel of him under her finger tips electrifying. He was unbuttoning his shorts, pulling them off with ease and letting them drop to the floor. Alek lifted her, his hand going under her dress and cupping her ass. She wasn't wearing any underwear and he moaned against her lips at that surprise.

Persephone panted out, her legs wrapping around his waist.

"I need you inside me."

Her voice high and breathless, begging for him between kisses. He immediately pushed into her and Persephone broke the kiss letting out a low and deep cry of pleasure.

Alek: "Fuck, Seph, you're so fucking tight."

Gasping out as he thrust into her, Persephone used her legs to pull herself against him harder, making him go even deeper than he already was. Loud moans filled the house as she extended her neck back, holding Alek's shoulder and neck as she felt his mouth go to her chest. Then there was a rip, looking down to see he literally used his teeth to rip her shirt apart before his mouth attacked her breast. It was so fucking hot she swore she got wetter.

"GOD you feel so good...."

His tongue lapped at her nipples, sucking them and roaming across the vast expanse like he were on an exploration. Everything he was doing was building up the pressure of pleasure within her. Alek walked with her until her hips were pressed against the kitchen table, Persephone pushing the chairs away haphazardly while laying back and pulling Alek down with her. Kissing down his neck, he began to thrust harder into her, Persephone's body moving up against the table with each thrust.

"YES! YES!"

She kept crying out as her muscles contracted around him and she screamed out in a glory of pleasure, coming so hard it was like two months of release exploding from her. Her body shook and jerked beneath Alek, her hand clawing at his back while the other gripped his ass, pulling him harder against her.

"Fuck baby, keep going...KEEP GOING!"

She shouted through her aftershocks, needing to come again. Her mouth found his again, kissing him with the heat of a thousand suns as she bucked her hips into his, fucking him like it would be her last.
 
The Kitchen

He found her mouth with his again, walking forward carrying Persephone into the kitchen. He pressed her up against the table, and she laid back pulling him down. Her lips moved to his neck, and he began to lose restraint, shoving himself harder into her. She cried out, coming as he fucked her against the table. She clawed at him, pulling him closer, deeper inside her. She ordered him to keep going, as if he was going to stop. He would never stop if he could help it.

He climbed up on top of the table, scooting her back as their tongues entwined. Her hips were thrusting just as hard as his were, and he rolled his hips between her thighs. His hands went into her hair, his mouth moving to her neck this time, biting, licking, sucking, kissing. His moans became growls, then cries of desire, the way she was making him feel, the heights she was bringing him to - it was like nothing that came before. He picked his head up so he could look at her, adjusting his hips so that he knew he was stroking her sweet spot every time he moved.

"Come for me, baby. Make me come."

He knew as soon as she released so would he, the feel of her body constricting around his dick too much for him to take. He increased his pace, stroking her with his cock as he felt her body tense.
 
The verocity in Alek’s thrust we’re driving Persephone to a whole new level of pleasure. Paired that with the fact she hadn’t had sex in two months and she was his for the taking. He climbed onto the table, pushing her back as he did so and never slowing his pace. Her cries filled their home—most likely the neighborhood. She couldn’t stay quiet, even if she tried to. She took his mouth again, their tongues dancing as his hands found her hair. Persephone kept rolling her hips into his, using her feet to anchor against his ass while her hands clawed at his lower back. Alek then broke away from her mouth and attacked her neck, growling with a primal urge as he sucked and bit her flesh.

“YES baby! I need the beast...Fuck me like you never will again!”

She moaned—goaded really. She wanted him to loose as much control as she was in that moment. She wanted him to fuck her hard and wild. He changed the angle of his hips as he picked up his head to look at her. Her face was filled with ecstasy as his huge dick kept stroking the spot that she loved so much. Gripping the back of his neck, fingers tangled in his hair, she began to cry out feeling the build of pressure within her.

Alek: “Come for me, baby. Make me come.”

Her body clutched around him as she pulled her hips forcefully into his, meeting them in perfect synchrony. Her dark eyes were locked with his, drunk off pleasure—off him. Finally her body tensed, the muscles in her stomach contracting as he sent her falling over the edge into another all encompassing orgasm. Crying out, Persephone’s eyes shut as she clutched at his neck, her forehead going to the crook of his shoulder. His name was on her lips as her body shook with pleasure, pulsing around his throbbing cock that continued to relentlessly fuck her. She then heard him cry out and the warmth overcame her as he came too.

Completely out of breath, Persephone panted out, feeling Alek’s movements slow to a stop. She was covered in sweat, her hair sticking to her shoulders and neck. Letting her head falling back onto the table, she ran her hands back through his damp hair, looking up at him.

“God that was amazing...”

Letting out a breathless laugh as she kissed him, her tongue tasted his and she softly moaned before parting again; her hot breath still heavy on his lips.

“I don’t think I could have lasted another day without you inside me.”
 
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This was the longest they'd ever gone without sex - usually they didn't go a day without it. And was like two months of sexual energy had built up so that when he came, it felt like a flood. They were both sweaty and panting from exertion. Alek looked down into Seph's beautiful face.

“God that was amazing...”

"Good thing we have a sturdy table."

They both laughed as they kissed again.

Seph said:
“I don’t think I could have lasted another day without you inside me.”

"Thank god you didn't have to."

He kissed her lips softly again.

"I'll make sure you're satisfied from now on. No more bedrest for you."

He smiled, and it had a little bit of a leer to it. He shifted onto his side next to her, propping himself up on his elbow. His fingers trailed over her damp skin.

"So...should I carry you up to bed? Or maybe you want to have drinks by the pool? Or...a horseback ride on the beach. You and me, one horse? You name it, baby."

He lifted her hand to his lips and kissed it.

"The day is yours."
 
What they just did could have been written in the history books. It was epic and so needed. For months having to deal with hormones and not getting to sleep with her husband was like having a bucket of water in the desert and telling someone they can't drink it. But the release was absolutely amazing, Persephone panting out as much to Alek.

Alek: "Good thing we have a sturdy table."

Laughing through her labored breathing, she ran her hand back through his damp hair, their lips connection once again.

"We have a sturdy everything in this house for reasons like this."

She added between their kiss. Persephone couldn't keep her hands off Alek. She just wanted to kiss him, touch him, fuck him. Her need for him was limitless. She told him she couldn't have lasted another day without him inside her, and it was true. Their relationship had started out physical and turned into an epic love. But the physical was always there, and to not have it? It was torturous.

Alek: "Thank god you didn't have to. I'll make sure you're satisfied from now on. No more bedrest for you."

Alek leered at her and Persephone grinned, kissing him to solidify his promise to her.

"I'm holding you to that."

Persephone sighed out as she stayed laying on her back while Alek propped himself up on his side. His fingers trailed across her stomach while Persephone's glided up his forearm.

Alek: "So...should I carry you up to bed? Or maybe you want to have drinks by the pool? Or...a horseback ride on the beach. You and me, one horse? You name it, baby. The day is yours."

He took her hand that was on his forearm and raised it to his lips, kissing it. Persephone grinned salaciously as she rolled onto her side to face him. Her lips replaced her hand and she heatedly kept her mouth connected to his.

"I'd rather ride you."

She moaned humorously between their kiss, her arm hooking around his back as she pulled her body closer to his. There was one thing on Persephone's mind. One thing that Alek was an absolute God at. Finally breaking the kiss, Persephone's dark eyes met with his while her hand traveled along his broad shoulders and down his arm. She took his hand within hers and moved it down her side and along her stomach.

"I want your tongue all over my body...."

Then she slid guided his fingers from her stomach to her sex, emphasizing exactly where she wanted his tongue the most. Her pelvis arched into his touch as her lips moved to his neck, tasting the salty sweat on his skin. She didn't care if he wanted to stay on the kitchen table or go on the damn roof, just as long as she had the velvet touch of his tongue drive her to another orgasm.
 
The Kitchen

They laid on the kitchen table, recovering, kissing every so often. He proposed a few scenarios of what she might like to do next, and she rolled onto her so so she could face him. She pressed her lips against him, and when she pulled back, that devious glint was back in her eye.

"I'd rather ride you."

He smirked, happy to oblige her. She pulled his body closer against hers as they kissed again.

Seph said:
"I want your tongue all over my body...."

That made his ears perk up, a dirty smiled spreading over his face as her mouth went to his neck and she guided his hand between her legs.

"You are so fucking sexy," he whispered. But he was going to take his time with this, and he wasn't going to keep her laying on the kitchen table. So he backed off the table, scooping her up into his arms. He tore the remains of her dress free and dropped it onto to the floor, his mouth passionately connected with hers, his tongue getting a warm up for what was to come. He carried her through the kitchen to the stairs, and up to their bedroom. He set her gently on the bed and climbed on top of her, his mouth still exploring hers.

He pulled back from their kiss, looking her deep in the eyes, showing her his desire for her. And then his head dropped, his mouth on her neck. He ran his tongue over her shoulder, down her arm and to the palm of her hand, which he kissed before taking her other hand and repeating his movement in reverse, kissing the tender flesh of her arm all the way up to her shoulder again. And then her breasts. His tongue lapped at her hard nipples before he brought them into his mouth slowly, one at a time. Then he ran his tongue over her stomach to her bikini line, then hovered there, his hot breath the only thing touching her between her legs. He looked up at her face and grinned mischievously, before his mouth tasted her thigh and his tongue ran down her leg slowly. He kissed the top of her foot, then switched to her other leg. He took her toes into his mouth before running his tongue back up the inside of her leg.

He paused once more at the top to look into her face, and then he put his hands behind her knees and forcefully pushed them up and out, so that her feast was spread wide in front of him. He growled low in his throat as his tongue met her hot flesh, lapping the entire length of her slowly.

"Mmm you taste so good..."

He traced her sex with the tip of his tongue before sucking on the hard nub of flesh at its top. Then he ran the flat of his tongue downward before pressing it inside of her, fucking her with his tongue several times before repeating the circuit.
 
Alek gave her different scenarios as to what they could do with all their free time. But there was only one scenario in her head that she wanted. His mouth on her body.

Alek: "You are so fucking sexy."

Persephone squealed before laughing as Alek scooped her up off the table and immediately tore the rest of her dress off, leaving it in the wake of their heated passion. Grinning against his lips, she kissed him deeply, their tongues intertwining none stop as he carried her upstairs. She knew he was giving her a show in the way he kissed her; teasing her as to what was to come. She drank him in, pulling her body closer to his and devouring his mouth like a starving child. Moaning, she was so lost in the kiss she didn't realize they were in their bedroom until he put her down on the bed and hovered over her.

Looking up into his eyes, she saw the desire fill his piercing blue orbs. Her mouth was parted just enough for him to hear the audible pants of anticipation as she slid her hand up his back.

"Kiss me...."

She breathlessly whispered just as Alek's head dipped into the crook of her neck and his mouth began to kiss a hot trail along her shoulder. Softly moaning, Persephone shut her eyes at the feel of him go down her arm and to the palm of her hand. He did the same thing in reverse up her other arm until his mouth found her chest. His tongue lapped at her nipples before fully taking her breasts into her mouth. Her moans became louder as she arched into his touch, her hand combing back through his air.

"Mmm...baby..."

Licking her lips as her stomach arched up feeling him go lower, Persephone's body was on a pure high at this point, her eyes shut just allowing herself to feel everything he was doing to her. Gripping the blankets with her hand, she kept her other hand on his head just as he stopped right at her pelvis. His hot breath danced along her skin but he didn't go any lower. Looking down at him with furrowed brow, her eyes were filled with desperation, wanting him to take her as his meal. But he looked up at her with such a mischevious grin she knew he was only going to tease her even more. She groaned at his lips kissing the inside of her thigh. He was so close, yet so far. Her sex dripping with anticipation at his foreplay. He kissed all the way down her leg to her toes before doing the reverse to her other leg.

"Alek..."

Her voice low and dripping with a desperate desire. Her sex burned and throbbed for his touch. Finally he pushed her knees up and apart, Persephone's breath hitching in her throat before becoming heavy. He began to growl and something that came close to Oh God escaped her lips knowing he was done with the tease. Then finally, his tongue ran from bottom to top causing Persephone to cry out and push her pelvis against his mouth.

"Fuuuuck..."

She groaned, the feeling of him indescribable. Her skin puckered with goosebumps and flushed pink as he continued to lap and suck her sex. It was hard for her to keep from squirming, Aleking having to hold her legs firm as he worked his tongue masterfully. He plunged it deep into her causing her to gasp in and cry in an octave not her own. He was relentless in his motion, taking her for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

"Right there, baby.....i'm so close..."

She kept panting out, her hips rolling against his mouth and hands clutching at the blankets tightly. He slid his tongue deep inside her once again causing her entire body to arch up, the pressure inside her hitting it's limits. Then he sucked her causing the explosion to go off. Persephone cried out as her body convulsed and pulsed, coming into his mouth as he continued to lap her up. Her moans remained constant, trembling against him in aftershocks of his masterful ways.

Looking down at him while heaving in gasps of air, her body was still reeling from his touch, pulsing endlessly.

"I need to feel you in me....now...NOW..."
 
The Bedroom

Seph was getting frustrated by the way he was teasing her, which was exactly what he wanted. When his mouth finally touched her where she wanted it, she was audible with her pleasure, and her hips pressed against his mouth. He licked and sucked her, feeling Seph's body writhe under him.

"Right there, baby.....I'm so close..."

He plunged his tongue inside her and felt her arch up, then sucked her pearl and felt her come, her body tensing and shaking. He licked her wetness, and knew how easily his cock would slide inside her.

Seph said:
"I need to feel you in me....now...NOW..."

He was getting hard now, her desire easily fueling his. But he wasn't ready to give in just yet. He raised his eyes to hers and slowly shook his head back and forth.

He slowly slid his hand up her thigh, and pressed two fingers inside of her, his mouth still licking her sex. He moved them in and out easily, his fingertips finding her ledge and rubbing it. His other hand slid around to the small of her back, pulling her closer to him. The hand at her back slid down between her cheeks, and he switched hands, pressing his fingers deep inside her, coating them with her wetness. He drew them out and slid them back up between her cheeks, before pressing the fingers of both hands inside her simultaneously. He started slowly, but picked up the pace, fingers fucking her pussy and ass while his mouth continued to lick her. He knew it wouldn't take long for her to come again, and when she did he removed his fingers and ran his tongue up over her stomach and between her breasts before plunging all of his hard cock inside her. His hips slammed against her, the bed shaking. He took her hands and pulled them over her head, holding them there with one hand while the other slid down to grope her breast. But all the while he thrust hard inside her again and again.
 
She needed him inside her. Her body pulsing for him, so wet for him. Persephone fully expected him to oblige, but as she looked down at him with desperation in her eyes, he shook his head.

"Alek!..."

Persephone protested between breaths, her voice coated in surprise and frustration. But the look in his eyes was predatory and filled with such desire. She knew he wasn't done, even if denied the feel of his hard cock inside her. Biting her bottom lip, she felt his hand slid up her thigh until finally he pushed two fingers inside her causing her groan lowly at the feel of them. It wasn't his dick, but fuck...she'd take it. He began to push them in and out, his mouth sucking her pearl as his fingers stroked her ledge. Her moans became louder and louder as she felt his arm slid under her lower back and his fingers come between her cheeks. She was so wet that he had no trouble sliding them into her ass. Crying out at him simultaneously fucking all entrances while sucking her pearl, Persephone came hard in record time, her body quaking and pulsing against his hands.

"FUCK baby......"

She exclaimed through her trembles, her voice shaky and high pitched as she threw her head back against the mattress. She felt his tongue finally leave her and lick it's way up her body until finally, he plunged his cock deep inside her. Her cries turned to screams as his hips slammed against hers, his dick sliding so easily in and out of her that she could have sworn there was a damp spot on the bed where he pleasured her. The bed was shaking, slamming against the wall. Persephone's hands going for his back but Alek taking them within his own and pushing them over her head and pinning them there with one hand. He out powered her in strength ten fold so there was no fighting against his grip. She was at his mercy as he mercilessly fucked her hard.

"YES! YES! FUCK! FUCK!"

She could do nothing but take it, Alek dominating her like the apex predatory that he was. And God did she love it when he did so. The only thing Persephone could do was hook her leg around his hip, changing the angle and making him go deeper into her. Her fingers grasped around the wrought iron frame of the bed despite Alek holding her wrists firmly in place. She needed to grip something, even if it was in vain. Her body ceased and she began to scream out and come; her pussy contracting around him over and over, pulling him deeper and deeper into her. Her head thrashed back between her pinned arms, her moans loud while he fucked her through her aftershocks. Growling out, her fiery eyes met with Alek's, unable to reach his mouth to kiss him. Unable to do anything but lay there for him. So she goaded him. Fucked him with her words.

"Come on baby......I'm yours. ALL of me. FUCK ME! Take my body!"

She growled through her teeth, panting out heavy breaths of unbridled desire; her word as heated as her lecherous dark stare.
 
The Bedroom

She felt her come beneath him as if she hadn't already come several times. He saw it in her face, in the way she moved, in the way she moaned.

"Come on baby......I'm yours. ALL of me. FUCK ME! Take my body!"

He knew what she wanted. He pressed his mouth against hers, his tongue sliding deep into her, owning her. And then he released her hands, his own sliding down to grab her shoulders. He raised himself off of and flipped her onto her stomach. His dick was already starting throb at being apart from her, but it wouldn't be for long. He pressed his body on top of her, his mouth at her neck, his hands pushing her legs apart again. And then he rose up and entered her, in one deep movement, and held there. Then he pulled himself all the way out, and found her ass, sheathing himself in her slowly, his eyes closing at how tight and warm she was. He alternated, each time increasing his speed, until he was barely pausing between strokes.

Finally, he left his cock inside her ass, pressing his body down on top of her again, his hands sliding down her arms to hold her hands. His breath was hot on her neck as he thrust into her.

"I'm ready to come baby..."
 
Persephone moaned into his mouth as he finally kissed her, taking his tongue within her and aggressively massaging it with her own. He tasted so good, a mixture of herself and him. Alek finally let her wrists go and Persephone grabbed his face instinctively, holding the kiss until finally they both broke it, Persephone feeling Alek's hand on her shoulder and rising to his knees, knowing what he was going to do next. He pulled out of her, the void cold and intolerable. But as he flipped her onto her stomach, he pushed her legs apart and immediately entered himself fully, pushing deep inside her. Persephone groaned loudly, her forehead falling onto the bed. Then he pulled out and slid deep into her ass, fully, her body taking all of him in.

"Holy fucking hell..."

She groaned out as he stayed motionless in her. Persephone's breathing was erratic as he began to pump his hips, going fast, then slowing down to a grind. Moaning gutturally through the movement, she rolled her ass against him, pushing back to meet his thrusts. Then she felt him fill her fully again, holding himself inside her as his body laid on top of hers. His hands slid down her arms and linked between her fingers. She gripped his fingers and the bed sheets, Persephone's neck extending back at the feel of his hot breath on her skin. He then pulled out and thrust back into her. Causing her to grunt at the feel of him..

Alek: "I'm ready to come baby..."

He pulled out again then thrust fully into her, her grunt turning into a cry. He did it again. Then again, her cry becoming gasps of pleasure.

"Fill me baby....I need all of you.."

She begged, knowing she would fall right into the deep abyss of pleasure with him. She felt him begin to move with a purpose, his agonizingly slow strokes giving way to a fury of hard thrusts until Persephone felt herself clench around his cock and cry out as she came. Alek's thrust once more hard into Persephone, crying out as he kept himself sheathed within her and filled her with his warmth. Trembling, Persephone's chest collapsed onto the bed as the rest of her body followed. Panting out, her eyes shut for a moment, trying to gather her bearings--the high of pleasure he gave her making her dizzy. Finally, Persephone's eyes opened seeing Alek next to her, smiling with a satisfied delight.

"That. Was. Amazing."

She said between breaths, her hand sliding down his sweat covered chest as she continued to lay on her stomach trying to catch her breath.

"I love when you lose control. It's so fucking sexy."

She purred with a low, sexy chuckle. Lifting herself, she finally moved over to him, giving him a long sexy kiss before laying down on his chest, tangling her limbs with her own. She was spent, her body feeling like it had just been through a marathon. But God damn what a fucking marathon it was. Persephone's eyes shut as her arm hooked around his body, her mind giving way to her exhaustion.

"I love you, baby..."
 
The Bedroom

He moved on top of her, his hips beating against her ass as he thrust. She cried out, coming loudly, and he pushed himself hard into her fully against, coming inside her. Seph collapsed onto the bed, and he rolled over onto his side next to her.

"That. Was. Amazing. I love when you lose control. It's so fucking sexy."

Her hand slid down his chest as he laid there, breathing heavily. She lifted herself up and moved over so she could kiss him long and slow, and he rolled the rest of the way onto his back. She laid down on his chest, her arm sliding over his body.

Seph said:
"I love you, baby..."

"I love you too."

He pulled her hair off her shoulders, his mouth kissing the top of her head. His arms went around her, one hand stroking her bare back. Then his hand slid lower, over her ass, finding her sex again. His fingers made circles over it, slowly. He whispered into her ear.

"Your pussy is so warm, baby."

He stroked her gently, lovingly.

"Think you can come again?"

He'd never stop making her come, as long as she could.
 
His fingers were so delicate on her body, gently brushing her hair off her shoulders and trailing a line down her spine. It almost lulled her to sleep, that was until she felt his hand moved down her ass and fingers slide along her wet sex. That perked her up, softly moaning at his touch.

Alek: “Youre pussy is so warm, baby. Think you can come again?”

The way his fingers circled around her already drenched sex, she was already throbbing for him to give her a release.

“I have two months worth of coming to make up for...”

She softly moaned, her voice airy from the tease of his fingers. Persephone kisses his chest while hooking her leg higher to open herself up more for him. Tilting her head back she took his face within her hand, connecting their lips together. Her tongue found its match as his fingers kept working their magic. Slowly sliding her hand down his cheek, to his neck, chest, stomach, and finally pelvis, Persephone gently took his cock within her hand, stroking softly down the shaft before increasing the pressure at the tip.

“You think you can?”

She teased with a grin before hooking her leg fully over his body and sitting upright, straddling him. She kept her hands planted on his chest as she drug her soaked sex up the length of his shaft, grinding against him without actually having him enter her. The way she rolled her hips made him hit her pearl perfectly, moaning.

“Tell me what you want..”

She purred, her hips relentlessly rolling back and forth, stimulating him until he was rock hard again. She never understood how he could defy the laws of manhood by getting hard so soon after sex, but she didn’t question it. She would be a fool if she did.
 
The Bedroom

He asked her if she thought she could come again, and it appeared that she wasn't out of steam yet, because she started to kiss his chest, and then lifted her head to his mouth. He loved touching her, feeling her body respond to him. And then her hand slid down the front of his body and grasped him, and he quite uncontrollably moaned out. This was not part of the plan. But then again, who was he to say no to her?

“You think you can?”

"Baby, you'll be able to make me hard when I'm ninety."

She surprised him then by climbing onto him, straddling him, rubbing herself against his cock. She moaned, and he could feel himself stiffen, the combination of the feel of her and the sounds she was making more than enough to turn him on.

Seph said:
“Tell me what you want..”

"I want-"

He licked his lips.

"I want you to ride me."

He looked at her with a glint in his eye.

"Slow."

They had done fast. Now let's see if she could control herself - and if he could.
 
When he touched her it was like a run away train, there was no stopping her. Persephone was ready to relax and lay in his arms, but he wanted to keep pleasuring her; stroking down the length of her sex and making her immediately disregard any plans to relax. Persephone kissed him, her body so ready for him. But as she slid her hands down to his cock, she wondered if he was ready for her? They had fucked twice already. He audibly let out a groan, Persephone smiling despite herself as she asked if he could come again.

Alek: "Baby, you'll be able to make me hard when I'm ninety."

She let out a low and sexy giggle, climbing on top of Alek and straddling him. She began to grind her wet sex against him, feeling him harden under her.

"Tell me what you want."

Her eyes hooded with desire as she started down seductively into his.

Alek: "I want--I want you to ride me. Slow."

A wide smirk spread across her lips as she slid her hands up his chest and lifted her hips. He immediately sprung to attention once released, Persephone guiding just the tip into her.

"I'm beginning to believe you think i'm incapable of doing that...."

She teased while parting her lips at the feel of him so close to entering her. Then she forced her hips down and plunged the entire length of him fully into her, gasping out a low moan. Softly panting out as her body adjusted to the feel of him, she leaned fully forward, her dark eyes never leaving his. With her lips barely touching his, she grinned.

"Challenge accepted."

Licking up from his bottom lip to his top, her eyes were filled with a mischievous lust, her smirk carrying to them. She began to slowly slide him out of her, stopping at the tip before slowly pushing him back into her fully. She did this again, moaning close to his mouth before brushing her lips against his teasingly. Persephone then sat upright, keeping him deep within her; her hands planted firmly on his chest as she began to rock her hips slowly against his over and over again. The softest expel of breath came from her, which turned into audible moans as she rolled her pelvis around, interchanging the motions. Biting her bottom lip, her eyes rolled shut and head tilted back at the feel of him so full inside her.

"You're so deep..."

She softly groaned the words. Her hips began to slide back and forth against his, coating his skin with her pleasure. She kept her pace slow and sexy, the movements between them electric. She could feel her body responding, building in pressure as she kept grinding on him. But damn was she a hairs trigger away from losing control....She opened her eyes, her breath rapid. She laid her body against his as she began to raise her hips up and down taking him slowly in and out of her. Finding his mouth, she kissed him long and sensually--as slowly as she was fucking him.

"I'm close....Alek..."

She whispered between their kiss, her body never stopping.
 
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The Bedroom

She was so sexy when she was on top of him. The way she looked down at him with those dark eyes, filled with desire, it made him crazy. And apparently, it did something to his dick too. She lifted her hips, guiding his tip inside her. He breathed out heavily, trying to control himself and not pull her roughly down onto him, after he had just asked her to go slow.

"I'm beginning to believe you think i'm incapable of doing that...."

"I feel like the two of us need a support group."

She slid the length of him inside her then, and he gasped in air. She pressed her body against his chest, her lips teasingly close to his.

Seph said:
"Challenge accepted."

She was masterful, sliding him almost all the way out before pushing him back in.

"Oh fuck..."

She felt so fucking good, despite the number of times they'd already fucked today. She sat up and changed her motion, keeping him inside and rocking forward and back at first before changing to circular motions. And all of it was slow. His head tilted back and his eyes closed, his mouth opening.

Seph said:
"You're so deep..."

He opened his eyes, watching her move. He slid his hands up her stomach to cup her breasts, beginning to massage them. She pressed her body down on his again, and he wrapped he arms around her back. Her hips continued to move as her mouth found his and his fingertips trailed down her back as they kissed. She told him she was close, and his hips rolled to join hers. The truth was, so was he. He kept kissing her, kept moving with her, until he finally felt her body tense and release, contracting around his cock. He couldn't hold it in anymore, grunting out as he came. He wrapped his arms tighter around her, holding her against him. It was a perfect moment, the two of them together in absolute contentment, absolute bliss.
 
It didn't matter if they went slow, fast, backwards or forwards, anytime Alek brushed his hand against her it was magnetic. Her body just ached for him--was drawn to him. So as she rolled her hips slowly against his she felt herself teetering on the edge of coming again. Laying down on top of him, her mouth found his in a slow and sexy kiss, their tongues mating as he rocked his ups upwards to meet hers perfectly. Moaning against his mouth, she was so close, breaking their kiss enough to tell him. But her mouth didn't stay away long. She needed his touch in every form. Persephone felt his hands gently slide down her back sending a shiver up her spine. Her moans became more frequent, the pressure inside her building. Then, she broke the kiss letting out a long and low noise of absolute ecstasy, her body ceasing around him as she came. Persephone's forehead stayed against his as he pushed through her contractions until she felt him fill her, coming right along with her.

Softly panting out, Persephone's hands went to either side of his face, her lips gently kissing his as he wrapped his arms tighter around her body and kept her close to him. The moment was perfection, Persephone breaking the kiss and sighing out as she laid her head against his chest and slipped her legs off him so she could lay beside him.

"Anything I want, right?"

She asked in reference to Alek telling her that this weekend was hers for the choosing. Kissing his chest, she smiled as she shut her eyes.

"I want this. All weekend long."

She murmured before falling asleep in his arms. The rest of the day was spent making love in every conceivable place in their house before deciding that dinner was necessary to sustain the amount of cardio they were both doing. They decided to go and grab a pizza, which resulted in fucking in the car before even leaving the property. But the pizza was eventually picked up, and they indulged themselves by eating and making love the rest of the night in bed.

The next morning, they both slept in which was a rare treat with a newborn and six year old under the same roof. Rolling from her side to her back, Persephone softly groaned as her eyes fluttered open, rolling her head to the side to see Alek. She immediately smiled sleepily, her hand running down his arm and taking his hand, lifting it to her lips.

"Morning, handsome."

It was nearly 11am and Persephone had no plans on getting out of bed for a least another few hours. Alek would be all the breakfast she needed.

"How'd you sleep?"

She asked before giving his lips a gentle kiss; her hand tracing down his bare chest softly.
 
The Bedroom

Somehow, even though he felt like he was going to pass out and/or have a heart attack and die, all Seph had to do was snap her fingers and he was ready to go again. He wanted her so badly all the time it almost seemed unnatural - or maybe it was the most natural thing in the world. When they'd finished for the third or fourth time - he'd lost count - she snuggled into his arms and reminded him that he'd promised that this weekend they could do whatever she wanted. And she asked for them to make love the entire weekend long. Who was he to deny her? As if he would ever want to.

She had just had his second child, and as much as he tried to help out, there were so many things that only mommy could do. So she deserved to have whatever she wanted whenever he could give it to her. So after a short nap in their bed, they went on to pretty much rechristen their entire house, having as much sex as inhumanly possible. Even dinner meant sex in the car. Then sex in bed with the dinner.

By the time they went to sleep for the night, he desperately needed it, and silently wondered whether he would actually ever wake up again. But at some point late the next morning, he felt her hand on his arm, and she was picking up his hand. He smiled when he felt her lips touch it. He was curled up halfway between on his side and on his stomach, and his eyes blinked open to see Seph's eyes staring back at him.

"Morning, handsome. How'd you sleep?"

"Like I was hibernating."

He yawned, stretching a bit. Seph leaned forward and gave him a kiss, her hand on his chest already stirring things inside him. He was enveloped in warmth and happiness, waking next to her like this. He slid his hand over her stomach, and slid his body closer. Needing to touch her. He kissed her again, more deeply this time but still languidly, as if they had all the time in the world.

"How did you sleep, baby?"

He leaned down and pressed his lips against her chest.

"Not too sore this morning, I hope?"
 
He was sleeping so peacefully as she picked up his hand and kissed it. She didn't think she would wake him, but secretly she was glad she did. Persephone smiled as he opened his eyes and they met with hers. She asked him how he slept, knowing she quite literally wore him out yesterday.

Alek: "Like I was hibernating."

She smiled with a soft laugh, his hand tracing along her stomach and pulling her closer to his body. She could feel herself already start to burn for him. His lips met with hers and they kissed long and deep, taking their time, enjoying the taste of each other. Persephone slid her hand up his bicep to his shoulder before softly tracing her fingers up to his neck to hold him in place. There was no singular moment where she didn't want Alek.

Alek: "How did you sleep, baby?"

"Like death."

Persephone fells fell shut as he kissed her chest.

Alek: "Not too sore this morning, I hope?"

"Mmm....I feel like jell-o."

She teased with a light laugh. Her back instinctively arched into his touch, her nipples hardening at the soft tickle of his beard against her skin. Then his mouth took her breasts in one motion, flicking her nipple with his tongue and causing her to expel a moan. Persephone traced her hand down his side as his moved toward her sex. No matter how many times they fucked, it always felt like the first time. Her body craving him. Wet for him. Latching onto his mouth, Persephone wrapped her arms around his back and pulled him on top of her, heatedly kissing him. Then something unexpected made them immediately stop:

Voices downstairs--no SCREAMING downstairs.

Lily: "NO!"

Demeter: "Ellaria Demetria Hallbjorn! Don't you take that tone with me!"

Lily: "UGHHHH!"

Persephone broke the kiss, her eyes wide as she looked up at Alek in shock.

"What the--"

Ugh. Why? One weekend. Just ONE weekend was all she wanted. A weekend of no children and no responsibilities. She just wanted to fuck her husband, and damnit was she ready to do it in that moment. But the way Demeter was speaking to Lily? Persephone knew that tone all too well. Lily must have done something bad. But what was more surprising was the attitude Lily was giving BACK to Demeter. Lily was a very respectful little girl, so this was troublesome.

Quickly climbing out of bed, Persephone wrapped her robe around herself and waited for Alek to do the same. Opening their bedroom door, they headed down the stairs seeing Lily with her arms folded across her chest and angrily pouting. Demeter just looked fed up.

"What's going on? Mom...?"

Demeter: "Would you like to tell her? Or should I?"

Lily: "I'm not telling her ANYTHING!"

Persephone's eyes widened as she made her way over to them both.

"Ellaria! Don't speak to your grandmother like that."

Lily glared unforgivingly at Persephone, her arms still tightly folded across her chest. She then mumbled Stupid which everyone CLEARLY heard. Persephone's eyebrows raised and her face went from shock to a look of indignation...very similar to the look Demeter had on her face.

"Excuse me?"

Lily didn't say anything, just standing there silently brooding.

"WHAT did you just say?"

She huffed out--no scoffed out.

Lily: "Nothing."

She grumbled.

"That's what I THOUGHT."

Persephone looked over at Demeter, shaking her head.

"What the hell is going on?"

Demeter took a calming breath and slowly sighed out. It was pretty bad when even her mother was exasperated. But she still remained far more calm than Persephone, trying to ease into the details of the situation and make it not seem as bad as it really was.

Demeter: "Lily decided to....throw all of Lucas' belongings off the mountains edge. When I confronted her she threw a tantrum and denied it."

Persephone's eyes were wide with shock, looking from Demeter, to Alek, then to Lily who stood silent and furious, glaring at everyone in the room.
 
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Black Widow
OOOOH! Haleigh would've slapped the starch right outta that kid! LMAO
As much as he loved fucking Seph, a close second in his favorite things was just lying peacefully next to her, watching her. She was so beautiful, he really never got over it. There were so many times when she looked at him a certain way and it just too his breath away. Like right now. He asked her how she'd slept.

"Like death."

He smiled. Nothing like a Queen of the Underworld joke first thing in the morning. He planted some strategic kisses on her body before running his tongue over her nipples, knowing if she wasn't already swollen with desire that that would jump start her. He slid his hand downward as he paid extra attention to those beautifully swollen breasts with his mouth, his fingers sliding between her legs easily. If he had only been semi there before, feeling how ready she was got him all the rest of the way there. He lifted his head for a heated kiss, Seph pulling him on top of her.

And then an angry grandmother and perturbed six year old were screaming downstairs.

Seph broke their kiss, her eyes wide. He shook his head.

"Pretend you don't hear it."

He tried to kiss her again, but she was already getting out of bed. He slapped the mattress with his hand, burying his forehead in the sheets. This was not happening. Seph was putting on her robe, and she was giving Alek a look that he should be doing the same. Easy for her to say, how was he supposed to hide what they had been in the middle of. Ugh, it was starting to throb too.

But he acquiesced, pulling on his shorts and his robe hoping that would dampen the look of it in front of his mother in law. They went downstairs, and it looked like high noon in a cowboy movie, with Demeter and Lily facing off against each other, NEITHER of them looking happy. Seph asked Demeter what was happening, and Alek looked to his daughter.

"Lily? What's going on little girl?"

And then she shouted at her grandmother. He'd never heard Lily shout in her entire life. And certainly not at an adult. Seph chastised her, and Lily mumbled something derogatory under her breath.

"Lily."

His tone was disappointed, and confused. What the hell was going on and why wasn't his daughter and mother-in-law on Olympus where they belonged? He looked at the two older women, and the similarity in their expressions was uncanny, and would have been funny except for the circumstances.

Seph said:
"What the hell is going on?"

Seph expressed exactly what he was thinking.

Demeter: "Lily decided to....throw all of Lucas' belongings off the mountains edge. When I confronted her she threw a tantrum and denied it."

Alek's mouth fell open.

"Are you sure it was her?"

He couldn't imagine his baby girl doing anything like that. But Demeter confirmed it, so he turned to Lily.

"Ellaria, how could you do something like that? And then lie about it?"

Alek NEVER called her Ellaria, so she could tell he was angry. That she lied to her grandmother about it was the worst part. But why would she have done it in the first place?

"WHY would you do that?"

He crossed his arms, looking down at her, more disappointed in her by the second.
 
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