Page 92 of Poseidon's Island Flower

As I rubbed her clit, I watched my cock disappear inside her body. It was erotic to watch my shaft be swallowed by my mate. A primal urge in me stirred, I wanted to throw her over the arm of the throne and fuck her from behind.

I wanted to be rough with her one day, she obviously could take it. She was taking my enlarged cock so well, I tried to think of other ways I could have her.

Lani threw her head back she came with a loud cry, her wetness spilling onto my shaft, and shortly after, I followed. I continued to come, coming so hard I swore my scrotum was going to be inside out by the time I was done.

We were both a panting mess. Lani leaned her forehead on my shoulder, wiping her sweat-covered forehead on my skin. I held her closely, relaxing as my cock continued to spurt come that surely wasn’t there.

My cock twitched inside her, already swelling again.

I wanted more.

“Lani?” I growled, taking a fist full of hair and pulling her face away from my body. Her half hooded eyes were still filled with desire, and a smile appeared on her lips.

“Yes, God of the Sea?” she wiggled her hips, and my cock became fully erect. “Oh wow, you don’t have a refractory period do you?”

“I need you again,” I said darkly.

Lani’s eyes widened, her top teeth biting into her bottom lip. “Is that so?”

I gripped her by the waist, pulling her off my dick. She squealed as I carried her around the side of the throne and bent her over. She gripped the chair’s cushions and turned around with a shocked expression.

“Poseidon, you naughty thing!” She giggled, and I slapped her ass.

She quieted, and then her mouth hung open.

“I’m sorry!” I stuttered, ready to pull her up, but she shook her head.

“No, no, you can do it again,” she blushed. “Do it all you want.”

I rubbed my palm down her backside, watching her cheek go red. I really liked feeling the heat that came to the surface of her skin. I slapped her ass again, watching her skin ripple from the smack. I groaned and grabbed my cock, stroking it several times.

“Aren’t you going to use me?” Lani asked. “Stick your cock inside and use me?” she whimpered.

My mate wanted pleasure; my mate wanted me to spear her body with my cock. I grabbed hold of my shaft, the head spreading past her labia, and pushed it deep inside her body.

I had control, I had the ability to go as fast and as hard as I wanted. Knowing that my mate loved my cock, loved how I felt, I felt much more at ease with taking control.

“Hang on,” I rasped. “I want to have my way with you.”

“Please!” she begged, wiggling her ass at me again.

I pushed in and out of her pussy, feeling her clenching and unclenching around my shaft. I kept my hands firmly planted on her waist as I pulled and pushed against her.

Sweat beaded on my brow, my body shaking with excitement as she screamed at the top of her lungs.

I never thought I would be the one in control, that I would be able to satisfy a woman. But now, I was glad I had always felt an aversion to other women, because now I wanted to be completely consumed by my mate.

Lani moaned again, her body trembling.. Her ass was a beautiful sight leaning over the arm of the chair. My cock twitched until I spilled the last of my seed inside her. I had used her body; I had expelled my seed inside my mate. For the first time, possibly in my entire life, I felt like a god.

Lani laid limp over the throne, her breath coming in ragged gasps as I pulled my cock from her body. She moaned as I did so, and I pulled her up to standing.

Her knees shook, her body unable to keep her standing. Which was fine because it was my turn to take care of my mate. She hummed happily when I gripped her in my arms. I shoved my nose into her hair. Her intoxicating scent along with my own coaxed those deep primal instincts within me to surface again.

As I smelled her arousal, my cock hardened, and my body stiffened. But I needed to be calm, I had to learn to control these new emotions until Lani was strong enough. Soon, I would intertwine our souls, and she would become like me. We could have as much intercourse as we wanted, and she would not tire out too quickly.

Because I wanted her to experience more than just four orgasms in one session.

I smiled, kissing her forehead.

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