Page 47 of Hera

“We could wait until after the wedding...” Augustine suggested playfully.

Hera crossed her arms under her breasts. “Don’t youdare!”

Augustine leaned down and licked at one pert rosy nipple, making her shiver. “I could not resist you even if I wanted to. I only hope that you will be patient with me. I have not... This is new territory for me.”

And I propositioned him!

She bit her lip. “I promise I will teach you how to bring me pleasure. Can I start with something that I love?” Hera scratched her fingernails through the shaggy hair at the base of his neck.

“Anything you love doing, I want to do,” Augustine said breathlessly, his eyes half-closed.

“Good,” Hera purred. She moved her hands over his shoulders to his chest, down his pecs to his thighs. “Your body is inamazingshape. I want to feel you all over, but first, I have beendyingto get my mouth on you.”

“Your mouth?” Augustine panted, chest heaving.

“Yes.” Hera smirked at him, her lips following the same path as her hands, starting at his neck and moving down, flicking her tongue over one beaded nipple as she passed it. She slid off his lap into the water and pressed his knees apart with her hands, moving in between them until her breasts pressed against him.

“Oh...” Augustine squeaked.

“Is this all right?” Hera asked, trailing one finger along the thick raised vein on the underside of his cock. “This is one of my favorite things to do to a man and I haven’t done it in a long time. You might need to move my head for me.”

The noise that escaped Augustine’s mouth could only be described as, “Hnng,” but Hera took it as consent.

“Tell me if you want me to stop,” she said and licked up the length of the vein, her saliva dripping out of her mouth with her enthusiasm. When she got to the crown, she pulled the foreskin down and traced the ridge with her tongue, taking her time to taste his musky flavor and lapping up the pulse of pre-cum that seeped out from the slit. “You taste amazing,” Hera murmured, not wanting to pull her mouth away from his body long enough to speak. “I’m going to take you into my mouth, now.”

“Thank you for the warning,” Augustine gasped out.

Hera hummed her appreciation and sucked the head into her hungry mouth, continuing the rhythmic circular motion of her tongue. More pre-cum burst against her taste buds and she swallowed it greedily. Bracing herself against his thigh with one hand, the other lazily cupped his sac, caressing the smooth balls within it between her fingers. She bobbed her head down, his cock head hitting the back of her throat. Hera undulated her tongue as she came up and was rewarded by another spurt.

“You do not have to—” Augustine started to say, but cut himself off with a groan when she descended again.

She relaxed her throat muscles, grateful for her lack of gag reflex and sank down until she buried her nose in the tuft of course pubic hair at the base of his cock.

Augustine’s body spasmed underneath her and he shouted something that sounded like “Goddess!” He gathered up her hair, holding it with his big hands behind her head.

She moaned long and low, relishing the tug on her scalp as he twisted her hair in his tight grip. Hera bobbed her head a bit and resettled both her hands on his thighs for balance.

Fortunately, Augustine seemed to get the message, or perhaps, he remembered her request to move her head, and he started to glide her mouth slowly over his cock.

When she hummed encouragement, he picked up the pace, using her and forcing his cock deep inside her throat over and over again.

Oh my Goddess,Hera thought wildly, giving herself over to Augustine’s pleasure.

I’m going to come like this, without him even touching me!

“Hera, darling, my love,” Augustine panted, slowing his movements. “I want to... Can I end in your mouth? Please, please, tell me I can.”

She lifted a thumb and hummed again, and he picked up his pace once more until Hera felt his balls draw up tight, his cock swell, and then he was exploding down her throat, his body tensing and his skin rippling between violet and his human-pale tone. He let go of her hair and she came up partway,needingto taste his release as he filled her mouth with his salty-sweet-sour cum.

She could feel it dripping out the corners of her mouth, hot streaks hitting her breasts, trickling down the mounds, and beading over her nipples.

The feather-light feeling over one of the most sensitive areas of her body was what finally set her off, her skin tingling as her nerve endings sang.

As suddenly as her orgasm hit, she felt herself being pulled backward into the water. She swallowed quickly, letting his cock slip from between her lips.

Augustine grabbed her under her arms, lifting her out of the water, and she felt a pull on the heavy weight of her wings, which must have materialized when she was at the height of passion.

“Thank you,” she murmured, voice hoarse and throat raw as she cuddled into his chest.

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