Testing Loyalties

[Mykel’s POV]

The next day, I stood outside watching as dark clouds began to spread across the sky. It was the perfect day for performing sneak attacks, and I almost felt as though the goddess was blessing this mission.

"Ready?" Amya called, drawing my eyes from the storm that was brewing above.

"Holy shit." I murmured, taking in the skin-tight black catsuit that hugged her curves perfectly. "You look..."

"Stunning, wonderful, amazing?" Amya offered, giving a twirl. "I will accept any and all compliments."

"Is that so?" I smirked, reaching out a hand and grabbing her wrist. "Will you also accept a bit of worship?"

"A bit of what?" Amya gasped as I pulled her body against mine and placed my hands on her hips.

"Worship." I repeated, slowly trailing my fingers down her hips to her ass and then squeezing.

"I don’t think groping is worshipping." Amya giggled, pressing herself closer to me. "But I don’t mind if you continue."

Letting a low growl escape me, I pressed my lips against hers and