Chapter 28 Poseidon's Staff: My Sexy Neigbour (5)
Poseidon was gone the exact second he said those words to me. He only left his lingering taste in my mouth. I coined a lie again to Darrell and went after Poseidon who was already settled in his house. I was ready and I was going to let him make love to me.
His mouth curled up in a wide grin when he saw me. "This is 2 am, Sonia, couldn't you wait till dawn arrive?" He teased me, although I could sense his worry as his eyes lingered behind me.
"I couldn't keep still," I said softly.
His eyes squinted back at me. "Come on in," he led me through the parlor and the vast, spacious room where he kept his equipment and his sculptures.
"I used to be a sculptor before I became a carpenter. All that changed when my girlfriend broke up with me after I found out she had been cheating on me with my best friend," he took my hands in his.
"But you have resurrected that king in me again," he grabbed the edges of the creamy material wrapped around the sculpture and dragged it off the object.
A torso sculpture of my face came into full view, it was so beautiful. I gasped at the magnificent art.
"This is beautiful, Poseidon," I said, going around it. I didn't know you were also an artist," I eyed him from the corner of my eyes.
"I still am. I love everything art but I'm not all that," he laughed to that and continued, "and I want to make love to you in this very room if you so wish."
My eyes met his eyes in a slow dance. "I wouldn't hold back this time," I assured him.
He moved close to where I stood before the sculpture and pulled me close to him. "I want to watch you undress. Touching you is mesmerizing but not as magical as watching you," his voice breathed.
I felt my breath stifle, my nipples piped into nuts. Poseidon did have a way with words. This was it, the explicit and magical moment.
I stepped an inch backward, pulling at my tight dress over my head. My pert and small curves fell out, hard and proud. I didn't wear any brassieres or stubbed pieces of clothing either. My eyes probed down his trousers and caught his bulge forming.
He was lost in my body, unable to comprehend the intensity of my alluring body on him. His tongue flickered across his lower lip, biting his lip seductively as a hand plunged through his hair.
"You're like Aphrodite herself, braced in all her glory. Poseidon's goddess and woman," he declared.
That declaration had my heart leaping in joy. I was his woman, a declaration of love and romance. My hands sought my lacy pants.
"No, let me do that for you, I want to watch you melt at my touch," he said to me.
And I did melt, watching him go down on one foot before me while he pulled down my panties with those beautiful hands of his.
I couldn't help it, the sight of him was sending royal signals to my fertile delta. "You're so beautiful, Poseidon. You're so structured in a way that I cannot look away from you," I voiced out.
His eyes held a magical glint of surprise then he smiled up at me, urging me to pull my legs from my panties.
In reply to my words, he glided his hands up my thighs to the point where my curls spread out in my private region. "If I am beautiful, you're the sun herself - benign to call me to your embrace," he said then added, "You're neat down here, I want to taste your juices in my mouth," he huffed.
With a startled kiss to my mouth, he moved me gently to the place where he'd spread out a fluffy bed. I spread out on my back, legs parting while his mouth found me.
Stifling a moan, his tongue probed down the cleft of my labia, urging them to part with a further push of his tongue. My hands dived into his rich hair, while my hips bucked higher.
I didn't remember the last time I had been sucked down there. Being celibate had me forget how ecstatic this could be.
"Don't hold back, Sonia. I want to hear your chorus," he pulled up and met my lips in a slow kiss. I tasted myself in his mouth, sweet and salty in a milky way.
I moaned out, this time loudly when his lips found my throbbing swollen clitoris. If this wasn't pure ecstasy, what then was the definition of one?
Tugging at the bulb, he let it bounce repeatedly before deciding to slide his folded carget through my tunnel.
I hissed softly. "Poseidon, you need to fuck me now," I begged.
He tried a dirty smirk. "Not now baby, you taste so good that I can barely have enough. If eating you isn't enough, what else can I do?" He asked rhetorically.
My hips bucked again. He did have a way with words! He stopped once again, trying the previous act again and again until he sank his folded tongue into me.
"Poseidon, I want you inside me," I jerked my head to meet his probing gaze, his mouth fixated stubbornly on my twat.
"Are you sure you can handle the whole of me?" He teased me.
I smiled at that. "Why won't I?"
Slowly, he pulled himself up waiting for me to sit up. When my butt cheeks hit the bed, he pulled off his polo and his pants. He was naked underneath his clothes. His huge dick came out, long and fat.
My eyes bulged. When erected, his magic rod transformed into that of an anaconda. I gulped, raking my eyes to his eyes.
"I will guide you but first, I'm not done with you," he kissed me, titling me gently back on the bed.
"Close your eyes love, and only open when I tell you to," he pointed out.
I nodded, fluttering my eyes shut. Gasping, I felt the chill of a cold substance placed around the edges of my breasts, nipples, and down my tummy leading to my vagina.
"What are you doing?" I hummed.
"Do not sneak a peek at me. You can touch me as you so desire but do not open your eyes," he warned.
A low rumble of laughter rolled out from my mouth. "I'll say you do have lot of inspiration when it comes to this," I praised.
"Because you're Sonia and no one else," he put in, pulling my head as he started with my neck.
My hands flew up to his head as I fought another wave of sweetness that engulfed me. His teeth sunk into the nape of my neck in a love bite, falling to the rise and swell of my breasts. My roes ached as he tongued and sucked the substance on my breasts. Finally settling on the nipples, he awarded each an intense suck and more love bites.
"What's that you put on my breasts?" I gasped, holding his head close to my chest.
"Ice cream," he replied.
I giggled. "I didn't know you had some ice cream here," I ran out.
"I knew you were coming, Sonia. I knew, so please will you be quiet?" He shoved two fingers into my hole, shutting me up.
My mouth parted as his mouth replaced his fingers, stroking and lapping the sluiced juices squishing out of me. He hoisted my legs in his arms before planting himself between my legs.
"Poseidon?" I called.
"Shh, Sonia," he kissed me, pushing his fleshed meat into me.
I gasped, clenching his back. "Poseidon," I felt him sliding into me.
"I'm not all in, baby. I'm halfway there," he said.
"Poseidon, you're that big?" My eyes bulged.
"Just kiss me, Sonia," he said
I leaned forward, kissing him and he pushed himself to the hilt. He didn't release my mouth. As he caged my tongue in his mouth, he began to shove into me slowly.
"Poseidon," I whimpered, subdued by his crude invasion of my hole.
"Sonia," he responded with my name, now slamming into me with all of his might. His hands captured my twin peaks, cupping them fiercely as he nailed on.
"Turn around, Sonia. I want to fuck you from behind in a collapsed doggy," he said, pulling out his joystick, and stroking while he watched me turn.
"I want to kiss you while you fuck me," I whined.
He scoffed. "You do talk too much. My mouth is always here for you," he leaned in to plant a swift kiss on my lips, arched my hips to meet his pov, then slammed in.
I gasped when he started banging, fucking like he was never going to see me again. The other of his hands grabbed my neck as the intensity of the moment overwhelmed us both. I was quivering now, he was wild and untamed taken obviously by the moment as he rode on like the god that he was.
Was this why that red-haired girl kept returning for his precious gold anaconda?
"Sonia," he hummed into my ears. My body began to shiver as my body flew up in a spasm of orgasm. His followed later, he held me tighter, groaning as he flooded my hole with his milk.
We were both spent, exhausted from our make-out. Poseidon pulled me close to his arms as he rolled to his back.
"Why do they call you Poseidon?" I asked, looking at him.
"It was a name my father coined for me because I swam like a fish while we'd gone fishing. That name had stuck ever since I was a boy," he replied.
Slowly, he
was drifting off to sleep. I tried to pull free from his embrace but that alerted him. He opened his eyes and pulled me into his arms again.
"Where are you going, Sonia?" He asked me.
"Emmm.. I...,"
"Shhhhshh, your place is here with me, and nowhere else," he said to me, and to that I smiled clinging to him.