Enid was practically feening for the feel of Helios’s tongue curling inside her pussy when 

His tongue was long like a snake’s. It thrusts in and out of her at a speed that had her seeing stars. His hands gripped her inner thighs—and, well—hers clutched her bedsheet for some sort of solace. 

When she came for the first time, it had been quick, but it had been building in her belly for ages. She struggled to catch her breath as half-lidded eyes looked at his face, covered in her milky-white fluids.

The look he gave when their eyes met his reminded her of a starving dog.

When he pulled back, cleaning his mouth with the back of his hand, he looked utterly pleased with himself. She sat down on the bedside, sliding in two digits into her wet cunt.

Helios curled his finger into a spot that made her squirt again under his touch until her thighs shook and tears streamed from the corners of her eyes.

His fingers pushed deeper inside of her and she cried out for a second time.

“That’s it.” He groaned. His fingers moving inside her with an almost devastating amount of skill. 

“Cry for me. Break for me.” 

And she did.
Gods’ help her, she did.

There he said and upheld his shape. Ned lay breathless against the mattress, chest heaving.
“That’s not how apologies work.”

 “It’s how mine work.”

He rose, looming over her with that predatory grace. 

“Now, for the second part.”

She was so out of it that she didn’t even notice when he started to remove his clothes until she saw his erect cock at the corner of her eye.

Thick and twitching. A darker bronze brown at the base, and paler oliver near the tip. Just as it looked before it entered her throat before.

She paused at the sight, then looked up at him. 

“…the second what?”

Enid was cut off—before she knew it he flipped her onto her stomach, drawing a startled yelp from her throat. Helios’ hand pressed against her shoulder blades, holding her down. His cock slide into her with ease, but she flinched as he filled her. 

‘His cock is so big,’ Enid thought while teeth graze her neck,

After he sunk into her, he waited what felt like eternity before began thrusting slowly.

“You know, I never finished your punishment,” he said as she leaned up and eased some his body weight from her back. “From that night. You took your spanking beautifully, but I was... distracted.” 

Enid craned her neck to look at him as if he had three heads. 

“Distracted by what?” His 

“By how wet you were.” 

His hands moved down her spine over the curve of her fat bottom. He pressed down, and his movement became rough, and Enid felt her belly twist when the head met a very deep part of her pussy.

“You liked it, being bent over my desk, being struck. Didn’t you?”

Her face burned. “I—” 

Smack. 

The blow wasn’t hard, not like before, but it sent sparks down her already sensitive body. She gasped, fingers twisting in the bedsheets. 

“Answer me.”

“Yes.” she admitted, her voice still raspy and small.

“I liked it.”

Smack!

“Good.” Another strike, this one to the other cheek, “Because I intend to do it often.”

 He spanked her with a leisurely rhythm with one hand, piston his cock in and out her, alternating sides, not quite hard enough to hurt but striking enough to keep her squirming. Enid had held in her voice with difficulty as he continued.

Between strikes, he rubbed the hot, bruised flesh with his palm, soothing and stroking. He grabbed her chin, pulled up for kiss that left her wanting more.

More of that.

More of him.

“You’re so responsive,” he murmured. “So warm. So soft.” 

He slams inside her, tugging at her scattered curls.

“Her pretty little mouse. Now that you’ve come into my life, I don’t want to let you go. Did you know that?”

PErhaps it was because she 

“Already clenching for me again.” 

“Please.” 

“Please what, little mouse? Use your words.” 

She didn’t even know what she was begging for. She didn’t know it all. She was begging for something, anything, more or less. Her mind had dissolved in sensation and her body felt like it was no longer her own.

She wanted him to fill and fuck her until she couldn’t remember her name.

“F-Fill me up please—”

Helios’ second kisses was on her perspiring forehead instead of her lips, his breath ghosting at the frizzy curls on her temple.

After his movements became more frantic, with a tight steady rhythm. He wanted to give her what she wanted—his seed. He wanted to hear her sob again her pillow as his pelvis slammed against her sore bottom. He leaned to capture her lips and a final thrust, he came inside of her.

His hips stilled, he held her in place with hand underneath her chin.

Enid came not too long after, a whimper escaped her lips.

Slowly, he pulled out, watching his cum dripped out after. He sat at the side of the bed, he studied Enid’s flushed face as she struggled to keep awake. Helios brushed away curls that stuck to face. The more time he spent with Enid, he thought of future without her in the their lives—his and the children—and it was hard to imagine one where he’d willing her leave.

“Enid, what are you doing to me?”