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"Please, Enzo," she begged and then bit her tongue. She had never begged for anything in her whole existence.

Enzo seemed to guess this because he kissed her higher on her inner thigh and licked at the wetness he already found there.

"Fuck, you taste so good," he growled against her skin. His patience finally snapped, and he spread her wide and gave her pussy a hard, slow lick.

Eris bucked against the mattress. "Fucking hell."

Enzo grabbed her hips and dragged her back to his mouth with an impatient hiss. He lifted her hips back to his mouth and held her there while he ate her like she was the best thing he had ever tasted.

Eris had always found oral sex too intimate to be genuinely comfortable with, but Enzo made her forget every reason she hadn't liked it in the past. His tongue made her gasp and squirm, and when he made it to her clit, his stubble sent her over the edge with his name on her lips.

Enzo's eyes caught hers, and he blew on her sensitive flesh. "Again," he said.

"I don't think I can…"

"You can," he insisted and lowered his mouth back to her clit. It was even more intense now that Eris had already come once. Enzo slid his finger into her, and stars flashed through her vision.

"You are so gorgeous, Eris. Everything about you. You look so fucking sexy now. I'm going to completely unravel you so there's nothing for you to hide behind. I want to see all of you," Enzo said, his expression fierce. He added another finger inside her, thrusting them slow and deep.

She rose up until she was almost sitting so she could see what her gorgeous man was doing to her. Watching his thick fingers disappear inside her and the way he focused so entirely on her pleasure made Eris lose her mind. She gripped his thick curlsand held him exactly where she wanted him. With one scrape of his teeth against her clit, Eris's whole body lit up.

"Enzo!" she gasped, her head falling back as she came on his face. She was shaking all over, and when a tear slipped from her eyes, his fingers caught it.

"That's mine too," he said huskily, kissing it off his finger.

Eris pounced on him, pushing him onto his back and straddling him. Her hand dropped to his dick, and she found his pants wet. Her eyes went wide. "I didn't even touch you."

"You didn't have to," Enzo said, stroking his fingers down her throat and over her breasts. "All I needed was my name on your lips as you came to finish me off."

Stunned, Eris lay down on him and rested her head on his chest. Enzo's arms came around her and started to comb through her hair. It took her a moment to realize she felt cherished for the first time in her life.

"Next time, I'm starting with you," she said in a daze. Had she ever felt this relaxed? She snuggled into the safe, solid warmth of him and let the feeling seep through her.

Enzo's chest rumbled as he laughed. "It's a deal."

CHAPTER NINETEEN

Considering his history, Enzo thought if he ever tried a relationship again, it would be with a nice, normal girl. Looking at the goddess of chaos relaxing on deck in a black bikini, he knew he would never want nice or normal. He was done for. He would follow his goddess anywhere.

For the first time since Enzo had met her, Eris's hair was fully out. It was long, softly curled, and spread around her head like dark shadows. Enzo wanted to rub his face in it. Amongst other places.

Fuck, he couldn't stop thinking of the taste and feel of her pussy against his mouth. He had been working half hard all day because of it. Having the object of his obsession sunning herself in a skimpy little bikini didn't help his permanent state of arousal either.

"Tell me about your vision of the temple again?" Eris said, pulling him out of his increasingly filthy fantasies.

"It was on a hill, and there were statues of Athena everywhere. I checked the Aeneid this morning, and it talks about visiting Castrum Minervae in book three. It's modern-day Castro, right on the heel of Italy's boot, and it will take another day to get there. Aeneas really didn't sail in a logicalway," Enzo said, staring out over the ocean so he wouldn't get distracted by her full breasts and soft bump of her tummy. The thighs he wanted squeezing his head. He cleared his throat. "The palladium is missing Mount Etna, which is probably for the best. I really have no desire to encounter the Cyclops and have Poseidon chase me for the rest of my days."

Eris laughed. "There's no chance of that. No one has seen Poseidon for centuries."

"I always thought you guys would always know where the others were. Like a supernatural tracking system," Enzo replied. He really should have paid closer attention to Bianca's thoughts about the gods and their antics.

"Absolutely not. How do you think Zeus got away with so many liaisons? The pantheons slowly dissolved over the years. I don't think anyone, not even Hermes, has seen Poseidon for over a hundred years. He hated Zeus as much as Hades did and was done following him. Each god left their pantheons and went wandering or into a kind of retirement. Or they died," Eris replied. She told Enzo about Hades and his court, the Egyptians, and how they were all slowly coming together once more. Sidonius hadn't been kidding when he said Enzo was a part of the family now, whether they liked it or not. And what a family it was going to be.

He went to fetch Eris a fresh beer and a bottle of water. He didn't know if goddesses could get dehydrated, but he wanted to make sure he was looking after her. He didn't mind being her serving boy one bit.

"So what I am hearing is that all the gods are going to be like my family now too? Am I going to be on a phone tree?" Enzo asked.

Bianca was going to be thrilled by the prospect.

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