Chapter Fourteen

Aliana’s POV

Primordial…

More powerful than the gods, more bound to their ideals and morals than the ordinary gods. They gave birth to children that changed the world, ideals and paragons that either haunted or helped humans…

“They called me Dikaios the day I was born,” Ani continued quietly, the words deliberate and unflinching. “The idea of a justice that preceded morals, customs, and even divine order. A cry so loud it reached Chaos, and he spat me out.”

His words lingered as the water shimmered around us. I looked up at him, in awe and--- maybe fear? Maybe because I knew that a being born from the very fabric of existence was something any sane person would do. Maybe because deep down I could feel that power coursing through his veins. Felt it in the heat of his body, the gentleness in his touch and---

His kiss…

And maybe that was why I didn’t fear him at all. Maybe that was why I felt safe with him. He had the power of the gods at his fingertips – and still, he chose kindness, gentleness, and---

“Everything you see around you is my domain,” he continued and gestured around us, and his hand moved through the air as if shaping it. “It bends to my will. The simplest way to explain it for you to understand would be magic.”

Wondering what he meant, I followed his movements and--- gaped, when I saw that the roof had vanished! The sky opened before us, vast and breathtaking as the rising sun pushed above the mountains. The morning light blazed across the horizon, casting fire over the clouds. The heavens bled into shades of rose and gold, streaked with violet and indigo.

It was the most breathtaking thing I’d ever seen...

A distant roar filled the air, and against the light, a colossal silhouette coiled, as if playfully trying to catch the light.

Nyla!

Her serpentine body arched across the dawn like a shadow of living night, wings unfurling to blot out the rising sun. She looked like the border between day and darkness itself. The sight was terrible and magnificent all at once...

“I take it you like what you see,” he said, and I heard the smile in his voice. I wanted to say something witty and smart, but when I turned to him, I realized to my horror that I was clutching Ani’s arm like some giant teddy bear.

“Sorry,” I exclaimed, pulling my hand back like I’d burned it. His lips curved faintly, as if pleased by my reaction. Instead, he reached out and pulled me closer for another kiss. And just like before, like a moth to a flame, I let him take the lead. Let him kiss me and fill me with the fire only he could ignite...

Hot…

Lingering…

And over all too soon...

“I’m sorry I wasn’t here when you woke,” he said softly, before I could protest. “I had to attend to my duties and found them--- well, overwhelming since I've been gone for so long.”

Duties?

“What are your duties?” I looked up at him, my voice trembling as I asked. All gods, Titans, and even primordial had their sacred duties they had to attend. And considering the kind of name he had – dark and filled with violence – I couldn’t help but wonder what his dues were…

A shadow crossed his face. And for the first time, I saw hesitation in him, as though the truth pressed against his lips but could not escape. His jaw tightened, crimson eyes flickering with something unreadable, and he couldn’t meet my eyes anymore.

“One day,” he said finally, voice low and sure, “I’ll tell you.” The promise felt heavy, dangerous, as though it carried more weight than the words themselves revealed.

“But not today,” Ani continued. His thumb brushed across my cheekbone, gentle and reverent as always, luring me in with his skilled touch. “For now, I just want to enjoy having finally found you, my Muse.”

He kissed me again, each brush of his lips left me weaker, softer. With a feather-like touch, I felt Ani’s hands wrap around my legs, pulling me down on a hard shaft that was nuzzled between my legs, causing a delightful throb in my pussy. Stunned, I didn’t even remember moving or straddling him. But here I was, riding a horned deity, a dark god carved of marble and fire...

“You still didn’t really explain to me what that means,” I breathed, feeling my body melt under his touch, as he pushed upward, pushing his erection to the pulse that was starting to drive me insane.

“Do you want a lecture, little girl?” He replied, his voice smooth like whiskey, leaving a burning tingle down my spine. “Or do you want my cock buried deep inside you?”

Fuck!

I’d never really been one to think that dirty talk was sexy, but maybe I’d never met the right kind of man, with a voice that had my core melting and pulsing like molten lava.

I should ask for the lecture…

I should not want to be left in the dark…

I really, really should!

But instead, I desperately moved on him, hoping to alleviate the ache between my legs. My pussy-lips were swollen and soaked, my clit pulsed like a drum that only the horned god could sate.

His lips found mine once more, and with some coaxing, I opened up to him. His tongue explored my mouth, his taste exquisite. Like some sweet fruit, rich and full, it had me moaning, opening up a little more just to get more of it.

The god took full advantage of that!

With my lips fully occupied, he put his hands on my hips, pulling me up and aligning my opening with his shaft. I let out a gasp when I once more felt that burning, stretching sensation. I had been sore, my legs trembling with aches and pains that had almost crippled me just moments ago.

But the second that stretch came, I realized that all my pains and aches were gone. All I felt was the burn from his huge shaft filling me up. I had no idea how that happened, but feeling him sate the hunger inside me – as he alleviated my throbbing clit – I found that I didn’t care!

“Ani,” I moaned, moving my hips, desperately wanting more of him. For him to fuck me like he’d done before, to light me on fire and burn with me…

“Easy there, little girl,” he chided, his voice gruff with restraint and need. “I have no intention of hurting you.”

“You didn’t before,” I complained, moving my hips again, just to feel that relief once more. Hell, the more I felt myself surrender to him, the more I felt an overwhelming, burning completeness fill my soul. Like a puzzle piece sliding into place, I hadn’t even known was missing...

“Fuck,” he growled, his fingers flexing on my hips in warning. “You don’t want to test my limits, little girl!”

But I really, really did!

And just to prove it, I leaned forward, nipping at his throat and sucking on the junction of his neck. He groaned, his back arching, giving me more room. I repeated the motion, while sliding ever so gently down his shaft, letting it fill me completely.

“Fuck!”

He growled--- losing the last of his inhibition. Gripping my thighs, he buried himself deep within me, making me gasp out loud. His cock ramming into even the deepest parts of me, ruining me for all other men for all eternity!

I cried out, the pleasure overwhelming as he continued to thrust into me, over and over. My body burned, my veins overflowing with chemicals that left me feeling high. Soaring and flying, until I felt like I could reach the sun…

“You like that, little girl?” Ani grunted, his voice filled with animistic pride and predatory satisfaction. “You want my cock to break your tight pussy?”

Too late!

It was already broken...

For all other men than him!

“Y-yes,” I gasped. The water around us splashed violently, the waves crashing around us like a violent storm.

“Good,” he replied, the smile on his lips making me feel like an animal trapped in a cage. “Always remember who you belong to!”

He let go of my hip with one hand and--- and pushed his fingers between us, pinching my clit!

I screamed!

The mixture of pain and pleasure, coiling low in my belly, like a spring ready to blow! The instant relief after from his soothing caress, the tight circles he drew around my clit as he continued to rub and stroke, felt like electric shocks to my system. My legs shook from the intensity, and I could stop begging for mercy.

“Please,” I gasped and cried, my body writhing in a pleasured torture I’d never experienced before. “I---I can’t---!”

“Yes, you can!” He growled back, his thrusts relentless and movements unforgiving. “You’re made to take me! So take it!”

He didn’t fuck around!

My head fell back, my body burning with pleasure. My mind was stuck in delirium, cursed between wanting more and wanting it to stop. Waning to and needing to come…

“Beg for it!” He grunted, his movements fast and deliberate. “Beg me for it!”

He launched forward, his lips sealed around my nipple. The suction felt like a whip to my clit, the intense pleasure too much for any mortal to withstand...

“Dikaios!”

I came, screaming and crying his name like a prayer. Euphoria washed over me, fireworks going off behind my eyes. My body shook and trembled as wave after wave of ecstasy coursed through my veins, burning in my blood, and left my body a quivering mess.

Still, he didn’t stop…

He continued to fuck me, to use my spasming pussy for his own gain, chasing his own release. Oversensitive and overstimulated, I soon couldn’t take it anymore. Another orgasm built and built until my body broke like a volcanic eruption…

“FUUUUCK!!!”

His roar echoed in the mountains, as jets and jets of cum filled me up. I let out a soft cry, tears of pure pleasure streaking my face. My body sagged, used and spent, sprawled on Ani’s firm chest. He gently kissed my temple, holding me tenderly, and rubbed my back. All while his cock still pulsed deep inside my pussy, our mixed juices leaking onto our spent bodies.

The water slowly calmed, taking on a silver and golden glow as the sun rose higher and higher into the sky. The breeze cooled our heated bodies, the scent of spring and fresh mountain air curling around us like a calm after the storm.

Ani held me close, his heartbeat like a lullaby, luring me back to sleep. And just when my eyelids grew heavy and I couldn’t stay awake anymore, I heard his whisper...

“That’s my good Muse...”