Promise of Prometheus (Order Of Olympus) by Maria Shield

Author:Maria Shield [Shield, Maria]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-05-31T23:00:00+00:00

Her plan was coming together. Granted, it was the most fucked-up plan ever concocted, but there was no other option. Getting Prometheus to trust her, maybe even care about her—that was her only hope for escape.

The realization had hit her when Prometheus told his story. There was so much anger there. So much pain and she couldn’t blame him. He’d cared deeply for mortals once. He still did; she just needed to appeal to that side of him. To show him how crazy this whole prophecy of his was.

Of course, convincing him required one to actually talk to the titan, and right now her mouth was busy doing… other things.

Sam made a muffled noise of approval as his tongue pushed inside her. Stroking her. Claiming her.

Dear god. This was crazy. One moment they were talking, arguing really, and the next he was offering her sex with no strings attached. She should have told him to fuck off.

But then he’d offered to ease her burden.

A thrum of need shuddered through her at the offer. She hadn’t realized how much she needed to hear those words, the acknowledgment of the thoughts that weighed her down. Day after day after day she’d put on a brave face and done her best not to think about how everything she had worked for was collapsing and everyone she loved would be panicked. Her escape attempt had nearly killed her. Her thesis, her classes, her family. All of it screaming in her head and clutching at her throat. The only respite she’d had, the only time those thoughts were silent, had been when he’d kissed her, all those nights ago. It was the same way he was kissing her now.

“No more talk of prophecies or revenge. This time, it will be just you and me.”

Yes, her body replied, arching against him. Yes, this was crazy. There was so much they needed to talk about.

But right now, she just wanted him to listen to the needs of her body. And deliver the sinful promise of his touch.

The bed shifted as he pressed her down. Trapping her between his naked chest and the silken sheets. She itched to return the touch, but her hands found themselves caught in one of his massive grips. A delicious tingle of helplessness flooded through her. Causing her pussy to throb in anticipation. Sam tugged to free them, but the hold was as solid as steel chains. “Prometheus…”

“If you tell me to stop, I will.” His other hand snaked down, tickling between the dip of her breasts. His fingers didn’t stop there, though. They kept moving lower, brushing the flat muscles of her abdomen. “But know this, I have been dreaming of touching you. It killed me when I walked away from you last time.”

Oh god. It killed her too. For days afterwards, she had waited for his return. Planning out their next interaction. She’d thought of every retort, every demand she could throw at him to get him to give her freedom. But what she’d been secretly hoping for was another attempt from him to convince her.

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