Chapter 618: Tenderness {R-18}

Athenodora had no notion of how much time passed as she climaxed because she didn’t want to know. To have a measure of time passing seemed like it would lessen this glorious experience.

Still, it had to end at some point.

It didn’t end all at once, of course. It was a gradual come-down. As her body worked through the last vestiges of climactic delight, Athenodora began to slowly descend to the ground and when her levitation finally cut off, her back lay on the ground gently though her legs were still draped across Caius’s shoulders.

Caius pulled his face up from Athenodora’s pussy but he kept his eyes there, looking captivated by its beauty. He leaned in and placed a few tender kisses on Athenodora’s quivering lips and let out his tongue to deliver final, long, savoring licks.

When he was done, his eyes rolled up and he looked into Athenodora’s face and saw her smiling down at him. She sat up and grabbed the lapel of his shirt to pull him flush against her body, smacking their lips together.

"Had fun, did you?" Athenodora asked through their kiss.

"Not as much as you did, I bet," Caius responded, equally muffled.

Athenodora chuckled.

"Cheeky. Very cheeky," she said and worked her hand down Caius’s front, gripping his cock so hard that he groaned into their kiss.

And then she wrapped her other arm around his back and turned them so Caius’s back was on the ground again. Still, they kissed and though he could sense a shift in the dynamic, Caius couldn’t find it in himself to hate any of what was happening when he had her tits pressed flush against his chest as they were and had her tongue exploring the insides of his mouth with such... passion.

And then, Athenodora pulled away from his lips and Caius watched as she went down his body, her eyes locked on his all the way. She released his cock just to grab the waistband of his pants and yank them off his body.

Athenodora dropped her hands to Caius’s thighs, working her fingers across them with a puzzled look on her face. Her orgasm, twice as intense as it normally should be, had been the reset she hoped it would be, allowing her to revert to her controlling personality. However, it seemed the effects of Caius’s machinations remained. Why else would her touching his thighs be causing so much pleasure to course through her?

She had sensed it first when she wrapped her hand around Caius’s cock but she had thought that was to be expected as stroking the rod and watching Caius react to her actions had always proven to be a source of pleasure before. Now she realized she had overlooked how much more pleasurable the action had become.

When she wrapped her hand around the rod again, this time fully expecting to appreciate the increased sensations, Athenodora couldn’t help but feel a little thrill that coursed down her spine. She gave it one stroke and her sex practically hummed with delight.

And when she worked her other hand from Caius’s thigh up to his chest and then to the side of his face, the thrill intensified. Slowly, with hardly the level of aggression she normally would use now that she had control, Athenodora leaned over to place her lips against Caius’s again as he sat up to meet her in the middle.

Just as it had been with her hand around his cock, Athenodora discovered she had overlooked how much better it felt to have his lips against hers and how much sweeter the inside of his mouth tasted when her tongue began to explore it.

Athenodora had developed plans to get back at Caius for all he had done while she had been at his mercy. She had planned to re-establish herself as the one in charge as had been their dynamic before today.

Now though, with all that she was experiencing—with how seemingly every single inch of her body that made contact with Caius’s added to the thrill coursing intensely through her—Athenodora found herself seeking a tender approach rather than the forceful and more aggressive one she would normally favor.

"Hmm, this is... interesting," Caius said.

"What’s interesting?" Athenodora asked in a distracted tone while she worked her fingertips across Caius’s face and stroked his cock ever so gently.

"Well, you’re back on top so I expected a lot of fierceness by now," Caius said.

"Hmm, so you want me to... rough you up?" Athenodora asked and she sounded very excited and eager at the notion.

"Oh, do whatever you please," Caius said, "But if you’re choosing to be gentle... Well, it’s interesting because that would indicate you’ve developed a soft side."

"A soft side?" Athenodora asked with a raised brow as she tried to sound insulted.

"Oh, don’t take that tone. I think it suits you," Caius said.

"You—" Athenodora started to say in retort before Caius promptly pressed their lips together to muffle what else she was about to say.

Athenodora couldn’t even muster resistance. Not when her entire body had apparently been turned into an erogenous zone that wracked her with delicious thrills whenever she touched any part of Caius’s body. His kiss shut her up both vocally and mentally, quelling whatever protest she might have planned so she just sank ever deeper into desire.

Still, Athenodora was lucid enough for some get-back and she dug her nails into Caius’s cock. She would have used her claws but that would have drawn blood when the last thing she wanted right now was to injure that wonderful rod.

"Ah!" Caius couldn’t help but cry out.

"That’s what you get," Athenodora said with a scoff.

"Juvenile antics. My God, you really have gotten soft," Caius chuckled.

"Shut up," Athenodora said in what almost sounded like a bashful tone.

Caius’s chuckle turned into a laugh.

"It just keeps getting better," he said between guffaws.

This time, it was Athenodora who shut him up with a kiss but there was no aggression behind it. In fact, as their lips pressed together in a tender kiss, Athenodora couldn’t help but smile.

She gave the cock in her grasp an extra hard grip to punish Caius for a second and then relaxed so she could much more easily glide up and down in energetic strokes that caused Caius to groan into the kiss.

Soon, Athenodora raised herself and positioned her sopping wet pussy right above the pulsing head of Caius’s hard cock which she held up to position just right. While she held the cock there, a few drops of Athenodora’s pussy juices dripped onto the cock head and she used it to make the rod slick and ready to invade her insides.

As she descended, Athenodora’s breath caught and both she and Caius pressed their foreheads together, their eyes closed as they really came to terms with what was coming.

Neither of the two was new to the activity but something about doing it with each other made it something they couldn’t just be so cavalier about.

"By Nyx, I have gone soft," Athenodora said with a sigh and a chuckle.

"Told ya," Caius said.

"And it’s your fault," Athenodora said.

"Of course it is," Caius said and he sounded smug.

"It won’t last though," Athenodora said, "You know that, don’t you? I’ll be back as I should be eventually."

"Of course," Caius said, "I’m counting on it."

Athenodora’s eyes opened then to look into Caius’s and she saw that he meant what he said. He didn’t hate her controlling nature— he hadn’t hated it when she had her way with him back at Anton Orlock’s Manor. Not even when she bit his cock with her fangs. He welcomed her ways, he just liked to know he could change things up if he wished.

"Heh," Athenodora smiled and descended, taking a quarter of the rod into her gripping snatch, causing both her and Caius to produce identical groans.

Athenodora leaned her lips towards Caius then who met her in the middle. As their tongues escaped their mouths to tangle up and dance around each other, Athenodora descended even lower, taking even more of Caius’s cock into herself.

One would think that after all that she had experienced today and the pleasure she had been able to enjoy, Athenodora would be used to it all by now. Alas, she wasn’t and her mind was, once again, blown by how much pleasure sex with Caius could provide.

Somehow, it felt like the intensity of the simultaneous orgasms was far from being the ceiling of pleasure she could glean from being entangled with Caius. As she descended further, taking inch after inch, her inner walls seemed to marvel at the magnificence that was the rod. The way it lit up her insides had Athenodora thinking she might climax before she even got to take the entirety of it.

Caius had entered a new region to explore. He had believed for a while now that everyone is unique and that exploring one is not to explore all. In fact, each experience with each partner has many, many, many variations that make every time so rich in pleasure and keep things from ever being mundane.

Caius could never ’get used’ to being with any of his partners to the point of taking them for granted. And the same was absolutely the case with Athenodora now as well.