I ready wonder how other authors manage to write so consistently while working at the same time, with respect to them. Anyway, hope you enjoy the chapter, guys.
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Clank clank clank
Sounds of clashing weapons and explosions could be heard in the garden of Demeter.
The wildlife, from the deer to the ferocious lions, all could be seen moving away from the location that had been transformed into a training field by Demeter and her new training partner.
Demeter, with graceful moves reminiscent of a dance, flicked her thorny whip toward Marcus, who barely managed to jump away before the thick tree behind him was bisected in two.
'She is really strong," Maeron, under his disguise as Marcus, an above-average god, thought 'And her movements are very graceful,'
Whoosh
With a burst of divine energy, he appeared in front of Demeter, sword radiant with divine energy.
"Sword slash,"
The attack slammed toward Demeter at great speed and Power,
"Not bad, but not yet," she said, waving her wipe coated with divine energy
Bang
A powerful explosion resounded as the two weapons met.
Before long, Marcus was flung away, crashing through trees.
But before long
Whoosh
Under the satisfied smile of the green-haired goddess, Marcus exploded out of the dust screen, shooting toward her.
"You have grown well in just a few days," she praised. The two continued that deadly dance.
"You are making me grow," he replied cheekily
The dance was a mix of beauty and danger, the more time pass the more injury Marcus accumulated.
Time passed, injuries piled up, and the explosion continued, devastating more of the flora.
Like every time they spared Maeron blood filled with divine energy, more specifically, the power of of love and sex that he had copied from Aphrodite.
After the training session, the two sat down on the trunk of a fallen tree while behind them, the forest was recovering at a visible speed.
"Ha...I always feel a lot better after our session," Demeter said after letting out a huge sigh of relief.
"I am glad that our 'sessions' are useful to you," Marcus replied with a smile that made Demeter's cheeks turn a little rosy.
After regaining her wits, Demeter started venting her troubles to Maeron.
"That little girl is too stubborn, no more how much I try, she refuses to compromise, saying that she will not leave him."
"She isn't even in love with him, trust me, I confirmed it, but she refuses my help, I don't know what to do with her!"
While she was venting from nowhere, Maeron took out a bottle of ambrosia with a bottle and served Demeter a drink.
"Maybe she is like the power and the influence that she has in the underworld," Mareron proposed an idea
It had been a week since he had been training together, and every time they finished, Demeter would start venting to him.
It was obvious that she wanted someone to vent to because her sister Hestia wasn't shy about telling her to leave Persephone to live in peace, so that task fell on Marcus, the new therapist.
"My daughter isn't like that!" She countered before returning to vent about how much she wanted her back permanently.
"Don't dismiss it so quickly. I mean, you are beautiful, strong, and you have your own power base," he said sweetly with a little smile that made the heart of the goddess flutter
"Maybe she is also trying to build something for herself."
"Hum, maybe," she shrugged, moving her bright green hair behind her ears, revealing her reddish ears.
'How handsome!' she thought, looking at Marcus. He was beautiful to look at, bold, charming, and a good listener, everything that I liked and more.
So when he moved closer to her, she didn't resist; instead, she leaned in, desire rising in her.
Demeter, despite her long life, had never known a man's warmth or embrace; the only exception was Zeus, and, like most women of their time, the interaction was not consenting and therefore not very enjoyable.
Seducing her was very easy for Maeron, as their lips met. Demeter felt her mind go blank after all, it was her first real kiss.
Maeron's hand moved behind her as he pulled her closer, his tongue invaded the goddess's mouth, and she clumsily responded to his kiss.
'That feels so sweet, he isn't avoiding me,' Demeter thought as her hand moved behind Maeron's neck in acceptance.
Since Zeus claimed her gods started to avoid her, not to anger the King of the gods, and those who did mostly disgusted her.
So, Marcus, the handsome and bold god, was a breath of fresh air.
With his experience, Maeron quickly gained the advantage; his tongue moved in Demeter's mouth like an agile dancer, and was completely toyed by him.
As she tugged on his clothes, he finally released her lips.
A silver thread appeared between them for a few seconds they did.
Maeron smiled, looking at the slightly flushed and breathless goddess.
"Sorry, was I too forceful?" Maeron's apologies appeared sincere, but with the smug smile he had, Demeter could see that he wasn't sorry at all. "Do you need me to slow down?"
That sentence seemed to awaken her primal desires as she kissed him again.
Their tongue once again fighting for dominance, but this time, Maeron's hand started to roam around Demeter's body.
His left hand grabbed her boobs, threw her clothing, sinking into the soft texture, while she did the same with his muscles.
'So soft,'
'So hard,'
They thought
After kneading her breasts, Maeron quickly pulled her clothes away, revealing her plump breasts and pink nipples.
"Beautiful!!" Maeron said, licking his lips as he looked at her beautifully round breasts
Without hesitation, he dove in
"Ha, Marcus..." Demeter moaned when her nipple fell into Maeron's mouth, his tongue moved around licking her pink nipples while his other hand pinched the other nipples between his fingers.
After a few seconds, he moved to the others' nipples, sucking them too.
The moans of Demeter resounded in the empty forest as the Maeron continued sucking her boobs while she pressed his head deeper.
"It is so good. I never felt like that," she exclaimed
"So it means I am the first one to make you feel pleasure, huh? I'm glad to hear that. I wonder what Zeus would feel hearing that?" Mearon said, looking at the flustered green-haired goddess.
"Hush," she complained, pushing his head back onto her bosom, letting him enjoy himself.
"Don't talk to me about him, not right now,"
"With pleasure," he said between licks while at the same time removing her clothes, revealing her flawless skin.
Maeron's hands travelled to her ass, kneading her.
As she moaned louder, Maeron suddenly lifted her before letting her down on his legs.
"Ha," she moaned, feeling his hard dick pressing against her
"So big.., so hot," she said, feeling his dick pressing against her
"Touch it," he said
At that command, her hands flew into his clothes, removing them before finally freeing his massive rod
'So... big, will that fit?' she thought, slowly touching it.
"Yes," he mumbled, the moment she heard that her hand moved, slowly and with attention, she moved up and down, trying her best to please him as he was doing her.
At that moment, Maeron, whose hands were kneading her plump as, finally removed the last piece of clothing that Demeter had leaving her completely naked.
With her underwear away, Maeron's dick was finally touching her wet pussy with another push on her ass, and they pressed together.
The nectar leaking from it leaked on Maeron's rod as he thrust up and down while sucking and biting her boobs, leaving marks on her flawless skin.
"More, more, ha, it's so good..." Demeter moaned louder, her pussy lubricated MAeron's dick as they moved in rhythm, at the same time her hands moved around his rod trying to please him.
But the difference of experience between the two was too vast; soon her ragged breathing became more erratic as she moaned louder than before.
"Something something is coming,"
In response, Maeron moved faster, and a few seconds later, as he bit her nipples at the same time, Demeter's shout resounded in the sealed forest, as she came on MAeron's massive rod.
"Hum, it was splendid, wasn't it?" Maeron said, looking at the woman leaning weakly on his shoulder
"Hum hum,"
Her weak whimper made him smile. His eyes fell on his rod, wet with Demeter juice and more erect and ready than ever, leaning strongly on her stomach.
"Let's move to the main dish," he said. His appearance returned to that of Mearon, in all his beauty and grace; the energy that rolled from his powerful frame was intoxicating.
After having been bathed with his energy for a week as Marcus, Demeter's fate was already sealed.
"Demeter, you belong to me!" Maeron said, looking at the Goddess of harvest as he lifted her by her plump and voluptuous ass.
Even as she looked at his newly changed appearance, there was no sense of fear or betrayal; the sense of love, belonging, dependence, and desire surged in her heart.
"Yes... Maeron," she said instinctively as if she had always known who he was
At that, a radiant and smug smile emerged on Maeron's before he let her down on his massive rod.