Total pages in book: 130
Estimated words: 129571 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 648(@200wpm)___ 518(@250wpm)___ 432(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 129571 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 648(@200wpm)___ 518(@250wpm)___ 432(@300wpm)
Chase tore away at my gown, ripping off the flower petals that formed the garment. Tearing away at the thin branches that sewed the flowers together. Yanking off the polished stones and gems that my mother, Demeter, had sewn around the collar and wrists. The gown fell into bits of nature, now looking more like the things left over from a forest’s storm.
Lifting me up from the ground, he shoved his cock into me hard. “How does it feel?”
“So good.”
“No one else will ever make you feel this way. No one is my size.” He held my hips and like a true god he moved me up and down on him, giving me no moment to breathe. And right when I was about to scream his name out to the fiery heavens, his cock vibrated inside of me. “No one has my power!”
I collapsed against him. My nipples smoothed along his hot skin. Red liquid dripped from the sky and streamed all over our skin. I got some of the sweet nectar in my mouth.
“You wanted it even more than me, good girl?”
“Yes.”
“Ride it.”
“Yes, Daddy.
“Drink.”
I leaned my head back and opened my mouth. More pomegranate juice rained down from the sky. Those gray clouds had been full. And even though fire served as the sky, once it touched my tongue, it was cool.
Groaning with pleasure, I grabbed his shoulders and humped into him.
“Yes, my hungry girl.”
The sweet liquid landed on my lips and I lapped at it as I bounced on him.
“I only have you for six months out of the year.” He shoved that huge cock into my body and it filled every part of me. It was my core. The thickness that made me solid, and wet, and shivering.
Moaning loud, I trembled around his cock. “Chase.”
The dark god paused and gazed at me. His cold eyes blazed to red. “Whose name did you say?”
“Uh.”
His cock ceased with vibrating.
“Hey, wait a minute.” I gazed down at that huge length as he pulled it out. “No. Bring that back and make it move again.”
“Persephone, have you laid with another?”
“Uh.” I just stared at his cock as it glistened near moving shadows. “We weren’t done.”
“Who is this Chase?!” he roared.
The ground shook under us. The orange burn of the sky bled into solid black. The gray clouds shifted to ice blue. Lightning struck off in the distance. Thunder rumbled. Smoke filled the sky in long, huge strips and then formed into thousands and thousands of tiny bodies.
“Okay,” I covered my bare breasts, “what’s going on?”
“Where is this Chase? Tonight, he’ll die!”
The smoke soldiers thickened into solid forms. They had no real eyes and mouths, just holes where those parts should be. Daggers appeared in their hands. They marched our way and my heart pounded in my chest.
“My Dead Army will destroy him!”
“Wait, no! Bring back the vibrating cock.”
And then his shadows swirled around me as I screamed.
“No! No!” Those weren’t my screams.
I woke up in my strange room where Hades and Persephone glowed in the darkness on the wall in front of me.
“No!” a female yelled like she was being tortured. “No!”
Rubbing my eyes, my body tensed.
“No, Dad!”
Fuck. Is that Vivian? Is Benny back? What is he doing?
I rolled over as fast I could do, almost falling out of the bed, but definitely bumping my damn leg again into the night stand.
I’m not going to have a knee after this trip. I’ll be limping back to the US.
“Please, Dad! No!” she cried.
“Fuck!” I staggered toward my door. “Benny!”
I didn’t understand what the hell was happening, but whatever it was I had to stop it. If Vivian cried about Benny, and Troy made no sound, then things wouldn’t be pretty.
Please, God. Please don’t let it be anything I can’t handle.
I turned the knob, yanked open the door, and rushed into the hallway.
A shot sounded down the hall.
Vivian’s wail sliced through the house and cut at my eardrums. “No!”
The gun blasted again. Tears fell from my eyes, and I had no idea why I was crying. Everything that could make Vivian cry like that flashed through my mind. Troy’s dead body on the ground hit me the hardest.
The thought made me stumble. I pushed a few steps forward like a drunkard, my heart heavy and weighing me down. My legs sluggish and just as scared as me.
“Why?! Why?!” Vivian cried out over and over. Something kept banging from her bedroom.
Boom. Boom.
Not a gun, but a hammer or a fist or a bat slamming into the wall.
Boom. Boom.
“Why?!” Vivian cried. “Why?”
I fell into the door and scrambled with opening it. Only seconds passed, but it felt like minutes. Everything played out in slow motion.
Boom.
I stepped into the door.
Boom.
Benny punched his fists into Vivian’s bedroom wall. Boom. Cracks streamed throughout what was once her beautiful mural of a fairy forest. Blood dotted the lush nymphs’ faces as they chased after satyrs that broke into the shattered sheet rock.