From my divine vantage, the cosmos itself paled before Percy on our wedding night. At twenty-one, he stood as the second most beautiful being, his 6'4 frame a masterpiece of lean muscle, sun-kissed skin glowing bioluminescent, scars mapping his strength like ancient poetry. His pitch-black hair with white, grey, and brown streaks framed a face of perfect jawline and sea-green eyes flecked with gold and silver. The golden laurel rested on his head, his ancient Greek-inspired robes clinging to his curvy waist and broad shoulders. His enormous breasts strained the fabric, already leaking milk that scented the air with sea salt, lavender, vanilla, and blue chocolate chip cookies. I, Apollo, the most beautiful and powerful, felt my 46-inch cock harden instantly at the sight.
"Percy," I murmured, my voice echoing with ancient power, "you are mine now, forever. That womb of yours will carry my child tonight." He smirked, strong and defiant even in submission, stepping closer. "Bold words from the sun god. Think you can handle this demigod's fire?" Our dialogue sparked like lightning. "Handle you? I'll breed you until you're dripping and begging," I countered, pulling him into a kiss that tasted of the sea. His hands roamed my chest, witty retort following: "Promises, promises. My cunt's already wet thinking about that monstrous cock of yours."
Tension built as I pressed him to our celestial bed, fingers tracing his SPQR tattoo and piercings. "Apollo, you're so hard already," he teased, voice husky. "But can the most powerful being take it slow, or will you go wild?" I growled possessively, slapping his leaking breasts with my palm, milk spraying as he gasped. "Wild and ruthless, my love. Your pain kink matches my breeding one perfectly." He arched, cunt dripping, as I shed his robes, revealing his clit, pussy, and ass. My dark side stirred, ancient and ruthless, but he had consented fully, safe word 'blue' unused because he craved this.
I entered him in one thrust, my thick cock stretching his tight pussy beyond limits. Percy panted, "It's too much—Apollo, slow down!" Yet his body clenched hungrily, breasts regenerating milk in seconds. I drank deeply, sucking his nipples dry, then continuing past his pleas, overstimulation making him sweat and writhe. "You love it, don't you?" I taunted between thrusts. "My cock owning this cunt." He moaned affirmatively, witty: "Shut up and breed me harder, sun boy."
Switching positions, I took him from behind, slapping his ass and thighs with my cock and hands, then his clit and cunt. Toys emerged—vibrating plugs for his ass—while I pounded ruthlessly, fast and hard. "Fill my womb," he demanded, strong even as he begged for mercy my dark side ignored. His milk leaked anew; I drank, sucking relentlessly. Percy came hard, pussy pulsing around me, but I didn't stop, releasing inside him, breeding him thoroughly across multiple positions. Sweat slicked our bodies, his panting filling the air as cum dripped from his overflowing cunt.
As the night deepened, my ancient darkness fully unleashed, pushing Percy to his limits with wild pleasure he adored. The chapter closed on our union, but the true depths of our eternal bond awaited.
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