Daughter of Troy by Miranda Bridges

Daughter of Troy by Miranda Bridges

Author:Miranda Bridges [Bridges, Miranda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-09-15T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter 10

After holding me for a long while, Lykos finally withdraws from my body. The soreness that greets me isn’t shocking after having felt the power of his thrusts. It just makes me realize more and more that what we’ve done is more intimate than I imagined it would be. However, the emotional intimacy lingers and burns more than any tenderness found between my legs.

He flips onto his back and pulls me toward him.

“What does your sister look like?” he asks.

I prop myself on his chest, looking down at him, ignoring my nudity. I shouldn’t be embarrassed around him after what just transpired, but I am. Mostly because of how much I liked it.

And because I want to do it again.

“She is fair-haired like you, but her hair is a lighter shade. Her eyes are a beautiful green, and she has a small splash of freckles across her nose. She is almost my height and thirteen years of age.”

My mind conjures an image of my sister, and my heart beats painfully in my chest. I remind myself that I am doing everything within my power to find her, but guilt from the pleasure I found in Lykos’s arms threatens to strangle me.

“Is she a great beauty like you?”

I shake my head.

“She is not beautiful or just not as beautiful as you?” he asks.

Warmth spreads through me at the compliment.

“She is more beautiful than me,” I say with a smile.

He clasps my face between his hands and brings his lips to mine. After kissing me softly, he says, “I can’t imagine someone more beautiful than you, Octavia.”

“You need not lie,” I say, trying to assuage myself of the feelings of insecurity swarming me. “You’ve already gotten what you wanted from me.”

His grip on my face tightens as well as the expression on his face. “You can make me the villain, but if you do, make sure to view yourself as the willing victim who screamed my name as I thrust into your body.”

Anger causes his heart to beat furiously against my hand, and my own pulse matches it, driven by uncertainty. Before I can protest, Lykos reverses our positions, putting me underneath him. My surprise morphs into desire as he runs his hands along my body. He takes my nipple into his mouth as he dips his hand between my thighs. I am still wet from our lovemaking, but I cannot deny the newfound dampness that seeps from my entrance at his mouth suckling me. He traces my sex, bringing the evidence of our passion to the bud hidden within my folds. His finger rubs it in a circular motion, and I whimper at the intensity of his touch. He doesn’t stop, doesn’t slow as he takes my other breast, tugging and nipping, expediting my climax.

It is clear he’s punishing me for my words, and I already regret them. It was not right of me to put everything on him as if I didn’t ask him to. And even now I may not be asking him, but I’m not stopping him either.



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