Novel & Cerita Aphrodite And Ares

He pushes me back till I am lying on the bed, never breaking the kiss. I feel my back hit the mattress, I’m just as lost in the kiss as Ares is. I dig my nails into his shoulders as he starts slowly rubbing his still fully clothed cock up and down my pussy. The pressure of what he is doing and the pleasure it gives is amazing and is driving me crazy. Artemis was going crazy inside my head. She was so excited to finally be fully mated to her mates. She hasn’t shut up about Loki and Hades since we met the twins. As Ares is still kissing me, his hands slide up my body, slowly taking my singlet top with it. As he reaches the top of my breasts with my singlet, he pulls away from our kiss and rips

she begged, tracing a hand over her trembling, wet chin. I didn't bother answering. I simply hauled her up by her hair and dragged her brutally across the mattress. I ordered her to get on all fours, her ass hoisted high in the dead center of the bed, her face hovering over the edge of the mattress. Now, it was time for her to savor Saul. In the underbelly of the club, he was known as EROS—the god of love and desire. He moved with a more sensual, deceptive tenderness, while I, Ares, was the raw, unbridled brute. It was the exact reason our joint scenes were so intoxicating.

I gently removed my hand from him, wishing I could do that right away. Seeing the sadness on my face, Ares started to cheer me up. "My name, given to me by my father, was the name of a god of war," he told me. I raised my head and stared at his handsome face. "I was thinking about a name that would suit you well and the name Aphrodite is the right name," he said. "Aphrodite," I repeated. "A goddess of beauty and love," Ares told me. "She had red hair just like you."

Master made sure I was well versed in literature, poetry, music, arts and dance. Master kept me indoors until I was thirteen years old, before he began hosting concerts and big dinner parties where he charged royals and demanded gold coins and expensive jewellery for them to catch a glimpse of me. I was not allowed to converse with any person and to be honest, I do not believe that I can because when I enter a place, everyone hushes and mumbles my name of Aphrodite. That is the name my master has given me, Aphrodite. One of my teacher's told me about Aphrodite and how she was the Greek Goddess of love and beauty. My teacher went on to tell me, I got the name Aphrodite because my beauty surpa

All those lives, lost. "To what end though? All for some beef between Selene and Ares. Where do all of the other Gods stand in this?" I asked him. "It was always more than beef between the two. What many people do not know, is Ares and Selene used to be lovers. That is, until Ares' wife, Aphrodite, found out about the affair. It is at the request of Aphrodite that Ares kill Selene, but every God or Goddess has their role to play. What Aphrodite suggested would bring nothing but chaos to the world. My God loves his wife, and will do anything to see her request fulfilled, regardless of the cost. It is unfortunate, that some of God's chose to side with Selene, making it harder to simply kill he

He knew that Typhon’s threat was not an empty one. “Let me go, Selene. You’re making a huge mistake. You don’t want to make an enemy out of me.” Selene laughed out loud. “And what is the goddess of love going to do to me? Seduce me to death? Sadly, your charms don’t work on me. Ares seems to be tangled up in your web though. Tell me something, if he loves you so much why does he obsess over Demi?” Aphrodite held onto Selene’s arm trying to keep the sharp edge of the blade from pushing deeper into the skin of her neck.

I state with interest. "You may have heard of me. My name is Aphrodite. Goddess of love, beauty, and desire, and this is my son, Eros. God of sex, lust, and passionate desire. The one who can bring irresistible feelings and impulses with the use of his arrow. He is often referred to as Cupid, but as you can see, he is not like what humans have made him out to be. Lastly, this is my dear friend, Peitho. Goddess of persuasion and seduction." she explains, introducing both herself and the other two sexy individuals. "This is definitely a dream." I mumble to myself.

Sixth time. Zieve was frustrated. He had released himself six times but his member was still hard. It wanted her. Zieve wondered why this girl was having such an impact on him? Haven't he seen naked women before but he was never tempted, never for once he felt any kind of arousal, then Why her?

Still, they kept watching each other. Zeus was lord of the sky once again, but his wife also bore him three other gods: Ares, the god of war, Hephaestus, the smith-god, forger of weapons, and Eris, goddess of chaos and discord, who shrieks beside Ares in his battle chariot. The rest of Zeus's children were born out of wedlock. Three of them entered the Pantheon later.

Luna sighed when she felt Ares's warm lips as she gently played with her tongue. He seemed to be floating in the clouds due to the sensation that enveloped his body. She felt the gentle motion of one of his hands on her nape, pushing her head better to cover her lips. He was almost in a daze. She wanted some more. But suddenly, Ares stopped and pressed their foreheads together as both chased the breath. "I don't know why this is happening to me," Ares said while closing his eyes and still chasing his breath.