Page 96 of Poseidon's Island Flower

Poseidon pushed my back to the couch, his body hovering over me. His cock ground into my pussy, and I reveled in his spectacular hip movement.

Wonder if I can get him to dance the hula.

His mouth descended, kissing my neck, and his hands ripped the sheet from below my breasts and trailed down my chest. He sucked on one of my nipples before reaching my face again. “I love you, Lani. And in the beginning, I wasn’t sure if I would. I wasn’t sure if I was capable of understanding, knowing what love felt like.”

“You have your family. Zeus loves you.”

“I still don’t know if he is capable of such a thing.” He winced. “I know he is trying to change, but I believe none of the gods are capable of love until they meet their other halves. When I met you, I found out how wrong I really was. I was capable of this emotion, but only when you came into my life.”

“Did you not want me before?” I whispered, his lips kissing down my neck.

Why did that idea hurt so much?

“Not because I didn’t want you. I was, still am, unworthy. You could find a better male than me,” he said solemnly.

“No,” I snapped, holding his head in place. “You are the only one I wanted from the beginning, and maybe it is some bond that nudged us together. But I am telling you, on my own, my own desires, my mind and heart, this was meant to be. You complete me, Little Poseidon.” I grinned.

“Good, because I am a selfish god. I don’t want to let you go, even if it is better for you.”

I snorted. “You are the least selfish god, I bet. Are any of the other stories true then? The supposed personalities of the gods?”

Poseidon rubbed his trimmed beard. “I do not know, you will have to explain to me what humans believe the gods' personalities are.”

“Is Zeus a man whore?” I blurted. That would explain Candice’s aversion.

“Oh yes, that is true,” Poseidon said. “But he has not laid with another woman for over three hundred years. Not since Hera left him. He is trying to atone for his sins.

I shrugged. “Well, if he’s been celibate that long, I guess he deserves another chance.”

“That is up to his mate.” Poseidon rose and pulled me back into his lap.

We watched the light become brighter for an hour. The dazzling aquas, blues, purples, and greens lit up the underwater sky as the orb hovered over the city. Mermen swam through the city. They were muscular, holding stones, precious jewels, and food, going god knew where.

“Now, is there anything else you wish to know? About me, about this kingdom, your life here?” Poseidon asked.

I tapped my lip with my finger, gazing over the city. It was bustling with life, but not a single female to be found.

“Only males live in your kingdom?” I asked.

“Yes. There was a time Athena helped me create supernaturals. She assembled the female anatomy. I was too—” Poseidon cleared his throat. “Embarrassed to create breasts and the perfect lower half of the female body. Once Zeus declared I should cease creating new species, I disobeyed and only created the male versions. I made sure that their lower appendages would fit a female human, however.”

Holy shit, I know some monster fucker women who would die for some monster peen.

“What kind of beings did you create? They are obviously different from other supernaturals? I thought we would see them yesterday?”

Poseidon smiled. “Yes, we were to visit them, but you distracted me by defiling my throne.”

“I did not defile it! Take it back!” I laughed.

“You danced seductively and had your way with me. Now I see why Zeus found it so appealing to have a harem of angels dance for him nightly.”

I gasped, slapping his chest.

“Cy! I cannot believe you said that!”

“Yes, I shall make a decree. My first in a long while: ‘My Flower will dance for me every evening and ride my cock on my throne.’”

I snorted, grabbing a strawberry and popping it in my mouth.

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