Page 53 of Song of Memories

Pan's smile turned devious as he started to lower them both down to the soft earth beneath them.

"Then stop thinking." Pan grinned as he laid Eurydice on her back. Arousal was already running hot through her veins. All it took was the feeling of Pan's body on hers, and she was on fire.

"How come the past couple times I've seen you, I always end up in this position?" Eurydice smirked, watching Pan's playful expression as he kissed his way up her center line until he was suspended above her.

"God of fertility, remember?" He winked, kissing Eurydice again. There was nothing tentative or gentle about it; it was claiming and possessive. Pan kissed like a god who had finally found something he’d wanted, and he was never going to let that go.

Eurydice moaned into the embrace as Pan nipped at her lip, tracing his tongue along the seam of her mouth until she opened up for him. He started grinding against her core, his hips already moving at a devastating, even rhythm against her as she cursed.

"Fuck you," she gasped playfully. "You don't play fair at all." Eurydice's hands came up and gripped Pan's horns as he laughed louder, trailing one hand down her torso. He left goosebumps in his wake, and Eurydice's back bowed as her nipples went taut under the thin chiton she had thrown on. Pan's expression went hot as he tugged the fabric down, his eyes lighting up as she was revealed to him.

"Of course I don't play fair," Pan chuckled. His hot breath ghosted over her breasts, and Eurydice whined at the teasing sensation. "Now that I've got you in my arms, saying that you love me, I'm going to use every trick in the book to remind you why you should've come to this realization a long time ago."

Eurydice started to laugh before it devolved into another gasp as Pan sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. He bit and sucked at her with just the right amount of pain and pleasure, and Eurydice's thighs clenched tighter around nothing.

"I thought you said you didn't want me to t-think," Eurydice panted, letting her head fall back as Pan switched to her other breast.

"Oh, sweet Eurydice," Pan ripped the rest of her tunic off her body, "my tricks don't involve 'thinking' whatsoever."

Eurydice gasped as Pan continued his perfect assault on her breasts, switching back and forth between them until she was practically begging for more. Pan was hellbent on worshipping her body and getting to know every square inch of it, even though he already seemed to know everything about Eurydice's arousal as if he'd been handed a map.

Eurydice's eyes fluttered closed as Pan reached down and started rubbing firm circles on her clit, bringing her right to the edge as he left another love bite on the swollen flesh of her breast.

"My wild thing,” he purred. Pan's beard scraped against Eurydice's overheated skin. "Come for me, Eurydice," Pan whispered the command, and Eurydice's first orgasm shot through her like wildfire, turning all the blood and bone in her body to liquid heat. She collapsed against the ground and tried to catch her breath, watching as Pan gently licked each of his fingers clean. The sight was so erotic that it lit Eurydice up from the inside out, and she was desperate to get a taste of him.

"Is that so?" Pan raised one brow, and Eurydice realized she said the last part out loud. Her brain was pleasantly muddled from her last orgasm, and she wasn't processing through a filter.

"Yes," she nodded, biting her lip. Pan sat up on his knees and fisted his cock, already hard and dripping at the tip. He moved forward up Eurydice's body, his skin flushed with sweat and arousal.

"Then be good and open your pretty mouth for me, Eurydice," Pan cooed in a sweet tone of voice that was in direct opposition to the dirtiness of his words. Eurydice clamped her legs together as another wave of heat rushed through her body.

She obeyed immediately, and Pan kept a grip on the base of his cock, feeding it past her swollen lips.

"Fuck," Pan swore, his head dropping back. "Just like that, Eurydice. That's it. Get me nice and wet."

Eurydice moaned around him, causing Pan's entire body to shiver and go taut. She sucked him down until he hit the back of her throat, causing her to gag as spit pooled at the corner of her mouth. Eurydice went to quickly wipe some of it off her cheek, but Pan caught her wrist.

"Absolutely not," Pan chided, slowly starting to rock his hip, shallowly thrusting in and out of her mouth. "I want you to make a mess of me, Eurydice. Cover my cock in your spit so I can thrust it right back into your weeping cunt."

Eurydice cried out around him and hollowed out her cheeks, sucking Pan down as far as she could take him, lying on her back. As he pulled out, she flicked her tongue around the head and savored the salty flavor of him. Everything around her had been reduced to one singular point, and that was Pan. Nothing in her life had ever made as much sense as feeling him on top of her, both of them wild for one another in ways that she had never understood before then.

"F-fuck," Pan cursed again. "I'm close," he warned her, his thrusts becoming more erratic. Eurydice only sucked harder in response, reaching her hand up between his legs to cup his balls in one hand. Pan came with a shout, and Eurydice swallowed everything she could, some of his come mixing with the spit dripping off her lips as he pulled away.

"Gods be damned," Pan panted, staring down at Eurydice as if she was the sun and the stars. "You look utterly debauched right now, my love, and never more stunning." Pan leaned down and kissed her, not even hesitating for a moment.

Pan pulled away, and Eurydice whimpered at the loss of contact.

“Don't worry. I'm hardly done with you.” Pan chuckled. "Get up on all fours." Pan got off Eurydice and helped her into position, her coordination thrown off with the strength of the need coursing through her.

"Pan, I need you," Eurydice gasped as she settled into position. Pan leaned over her body, pressing gently down on her shoulders until Eurydice rested her head on her arms with her back arched.

"You'll have me soon," Pan promised, sounding equally out of breath. "If I die, the last thing I want to see in this world is your dripping pussy with your ass up in the air for me." Pan delivered a sharp slap to Eurydice's ass, causing her to moan obscenely and rock her hips backwards.

"My gods," Pan exhaled heavily, running his fingers through her core. "You're soaking wet, Eurydice. And to think I thought your pretty face streaked with my come was a beautiful mess, but your flushed cunt is just begging for attention, isn't it?"

"I swear to the gods, Pan," Eurydice snapped, "if you don't fuck me, I'll find someone... Oh, fuck!"

Eurydice cut herself off with a scream as Pan grabbed her hips and thrust his cock to the hilt inside of her. Eurydice cried out in relief as he stretched her open, pounding into her with a devastating and dominating pace. She couldn't formulate a single thought besides the delicious ache and pleasure of Pan fucking her on all fours like they were no better than animals in the woods themselves.

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