Page 41 of Eris

"Woah. I didn't know you had wings, baby," he said, his calm voice reaching through to the rational part of her. He cupped her face and kissed her fanged mouth. "Thank you for saving me. It was terrifying, but you are incredible. My goddess. My perfect dark queen."

Eris shook all over, the darkness seeping out of her skin and wrapping around her like a shroud. The claws resting on Enzo's chest retracted and with a sharp stab of pain her broken wings mended and folded back inside of her.

The fury cleared from her eyes, and then she could only see her beautiful Enzo, whom they tried to steal from her. She didn't see any fear in his face as she pulled him to her.

"Mine," she hissed, her teeth not quite back to normal.

Enzo's eyes heated with lust. "Yours, baby. Completely." He kissed her jaw. "Utterly." His mouth moved to her neck, and his kiss turned to a sucking bite that had her grinding herself against his thick thigh. "Without question."

Eris grabbed the tears in his ruined shirt and tore it off his body. He had scratches from the harpy claws but no puncture wounds.

"I'm okay. They are minor," he assured her.

Eris licked one of his bloody scratches, unable to stop the instincts of the creature still riding her. They both groaned, and Enzo hauled her up into his arms to kiss her. Eris couldn't hold back the fear anymore, and tears spilled down her cheeks.

"Don't cry, baby. You got me. You got me," Enzo tried to soothe between kisses.

"Need you," she managed to gasp out and dragged him to the deck of the boat.

"Read my mind." Enzo tore off the tatters of her clothes, which were still stained in harpy blood. Eris stroked his already hard dick through his shorts before shoving them down, only far enough to free him. She wrapped her legs around him, kissing him with all the relief and jagged fear she still felt. Enzo hauled her hips up and thrust inside of her bit by bit until she loosened for him.

Eris dragged her nails down his biceps. "Won't hurt me," she said disjointedly.

Enzo forced his way in until he hit her limit before dragging himself out and thrusting in her again. "Fuck Eris, you are so tight right now."

"Harder. Need you," she demanded and pulled his lips back to hers. Her fingers knotted in his salty locks, and his teeth sank into her lip. It was messy and rough and full of wild desperation that they both needed to get out.

Enzo moved his fingers over her clit in demanding circles. "Come on my cock, my dark goddess. I want your perfect cunt to take what it needs as your reward for saving me. Use me any way you want."

Eris's magic surged up again, and she flipped him onto his back. The transformation happened too quickly for her to have any control over it. Her healed wings shot out behind her, stretching out wide. The darkness fell around them like glittering midnight, and Enzo's eyes went so wide that she momentarily faltered. Her skin was a pale purple-gray in color, and she knew her eyes would be full dark. Unseen power lifted her dark hair, and her claws traced over his chest.

"No, don't stop, Eris. Show me everything. Fuck you are so gorgeous no matter what form you are in," Enzo groaned, his hands moving to grip her full breasts. "Fuck me, baby. Fuck me, please."

"You're so pretty when you beg, mortal," she said, her voice changing to a deeper timbre. Her wings arched up behind her, and she fucked her sweet mortal, just like he asked for. Enzo's fingers went back to her clit, exactly where she wanted them.

Eris lost herself in sensations of fucking in her primordial form. The feeling of him filling her and the burning love in his eyes made her scream when she came for him. She kept riding him, making her pleasure stretch out longer and longer until his own release had him sobbing her name and her thighs dripping with his come.

Enzo ended up spread out on the deck like the delicious sacrifice he was. Her darkness was all over him, and he looked fucked out and perfect.

Eris's form slowly shifted back to human, and she collapsed on top of him. "Mine," she whispered again as exhaustion claimed her.

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

"Iswear I am fine," Enzo reassured Eris for the third time as she hustled him into the ship's small bathroom. She had changed back into her normal human form and instantly started panicking over his wounds.

"Just wash them out, and I'll call Hermes. Who knows what those filthy creatures carry on their claws," she said, her eyes full of worry. Gone was the furious, winged goddess. Whatever power that had been riding her seemed to have eased back inside her, leaving only a panicking lover.

Enzo kissed her soft mouth. "I think we both need a shower."

"There's not enough room, and if I come in there, we won't shower at all," she insisted, but she was smiling as she said it. That was enough to assure him that she was going to be fine.

Enzo stripped off and got under the hot spray. He couldn't tell what scratches on him had been made by harpies and what had been made by Eris. He still had tiny flecks of metallic darkness clinging to him. He was washing his hair when the shock set in, and he started to shake. He shut his eyes and took some deep breaths to try and calm his racing heart.

He had almost been taken by monsters and had been saved by his goddess yet again. She was the monster that they allrightly feared, but she was nothing but glorious to him no matter what form she was in. Enzo wanted to know that he accepted all of her. She was no less beautiful to him with wings and fangs than without.

He wondered if all mortals who dated gods felt that way. Luckily, he now had a whole bunch of them he could call for advice.

Enzo wrapped a towel around himself and sat in the small kitchen area. Eris had tied on a robe and was hovering over him with her phone held to her ear.

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