[For Aphrodite, there was a long string of lovers. Despite Zeus' best efforts otherwise, it was against her nature to be possessed. All the while, she was consumed by an near all-encompassing need to be desired by those that would seek to contain her. Desire, at least, was easy to stoke, but it has been a long time since she felt a connection with anyone, god or mortal, that felt like something beyond the simple need to be desired. Fjord gave her that in spades, but not only that. The way he touched her and kissed her felt something like the songs and epics that bards would sing in her name. Foolish to consider, perhaps, given the inevitable nature of mortals, but she never let logic keep her from chasing every whim of her heart.
Her breathing calms, never quite back to anything resembling slow, but there's a lazy, luxurious quality to the way he's keeping a slow rhythm inside of her. Embers kept alight and ready to fan back to flames with a moments notice.
He asks his question and she smiles, using a hand on the back of his neck to lean up and kiss him, once.]
I insist on it. [He's treated her so well so far - she was an indulgent lover but just as eager to give just as much in return.] Roll over, love.
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Her breathing calms, never quite back to anything resembling slow, but there's a lazy, luxurious quality to the way he's keeping a slow rhythm inside of her. Embers kept alight and ready to fan back to flames with a moments notice.
He asks his question and she smiles, using a hand on the back of his neck to lean up and kiss him, once.]
I insist on it. [He's treated her so well so far - she was an indulgent lover but just as eager to give just as much in return.] Roll over, love.