Let me be your wings

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Persephone's shower housed various forms of soaps, shampoos, and body scrubs that she used at various times. Her favorite smell was warm sugar and vanilla, which he'd see if he looked at all of her products. As he asked her the question, of if it had hurt her, she smiled and shook her head. "Not one little bit. It felt incredible..." She grabbed one of the several loofah sponges in her shower, and she covered it in some of the body wash. She took the liberty of beginning to scrub Sky's chest, and shoulders. She wanted her man to be pampered, after all. "Did I.. hurt you? With all of the biting and clawing? I got a little carried away.."

He wouldn't be able to hurt her... not at all. "A small amount of pain can actually be a turn on during such.. activities." She spoke with a playful grin as she moved the sponge to the back of his neck, and then down to his arms, and around his back. Okay, so maybe she was just trying to find a way to touch him more. "I just want you to know.. that you're free to do whatever you want to me. Nothing is taboo." She was the daughter of Hades. Seriously, how many limits did this guy think she had? "I'm yours, Sky.. you can touch me, kiss me, hold me whenever and wherever you want." 

[Sky Zephyros]

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He felt relieved when she said that he hadn't hurt her. Furthermore, she said that it felt incredible. He smiled at that, showing his relief over her reassurance. And of course that was that resurfacing pride he felt in knowing that she enjoyed herself. She managed to rob him of all thought when she began to move the soap filled loofah over his body. His gaze followed her hand. She was so sensual, so captivating. How could someone make him feel so much, with a mere touch? Even the water wasn't helping in keeping him cool for he felt himself start to grow with what was now a familiar desire. He kept himself standing straight though he felt himself a little weak in the knees . . . which probably wasn't very masculine of him, but at least he managed to keep from showing any sign of that. "No," he said quietly but sincerely when she asked if she had hurt him, and that she had gotten a little carried away. "It felt . . . nice." Nice?! "Good." Well that was just a lame synonym. "M-More than good." He felt a bit embarrassed to think that when she had nipped his skin or raked her nails over his back . . . the only thing he could think of was his want for her to do it harder. Was that something to be ashamed of, to want that little bit of pain to derive pleasure? No sooner did the question enter his mind, did she address it, saying that it was a turn on. "Do you . . . like it?" He asked, curious to know what her own preferences were. She had taken the lead but he wanted to please her. He wanted to satisfy her as much as he could. Her movements over his body were making it increasingly difficult to keep his own hands off of her. He was enjoying the cleansing sensation, mainly because it was her two soft hands doing it. She was giving him free range, allowing him to do whatever he wanted to her. The thought made his face heat up with shyness, hoping it wasn't too obvious. It was such an honor for her to allow him to do such things. "I want to learn, how to . . . " He cleared his throat a little, trying to gain the courage to say it rather than just keep it in his mind. "Make you feel like you made me feel." She was so incredibly good at all this. Even now, her hands were moving over his body and he was just numbly standing there. Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand to her wet hair, gently moving it off of her neck. During their activities, he had found his lips against her neck, having enjoyed the feeling and wondered if she would as well. He wasn't naive enough to believe he was the first to do this to her . . . but, it was his own first time. When her beautiful dark stands of hair were out of the way, he leaned toward her, his lips just barley brushing against the wet skin of her neck. Somehow, with damp, it felt more erotic. He tentatively kissed it again, this time with slightly less hesitation, in a gentle caress. It felt good, and the more he did it, the more his reluctance began to diminish. He kissed her neck again, and again, creating a trail of them along side it as he grew more confident in his actions. His hand began to slide down her bare, wet back, while his other hand moved along her leg, sliding across her inner thigh not even really thinking about where it was going. He was just reacting, letting his instincts dictate his actions before he lost the courage to touch her.

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"Good," Persephone breathed. "I never want to hurt you in any way.. So if I ever do something that's a little too.. much.. just let me know.. okay? Don't be afraid to say anything..you won't ruin the moment." The moment was very easy to get caught up in, and she doubted that anything he said or did would really ruin it at all. As she continued to caress him with the loofah, scrubbing all of those..hard to reach places, he asked if she enjoyed it. The pain. "Sometimes.." she spoke with a small grin. It was hard to explain.. it was something that had to be felt, more than told. "We can expiriment with all of that, later. But I can say, that the way you licked my lips.. I loved it." It was such a turn on.. Even thinking back to it made the breath catch in her throat. 

"You're good with your tongue," she mused suggestively. He told her he wanted to learn.. He wanted to know how to make her feel like she made him feel. "I can teach you.." She felt her face flushing, even under the warm water. When his lips  moved to her neck, she slowly closed her eyes. His fingertips touching her skin made her whole body come alive once more. She quietly moaned when she felt his hand moving to her inner thigh, and she dropped the sponge to the floor. "That..that feels good..," she whispered amid a soft moan. The neck kissing, the touching.. he was making her melt yet again. 

"Do whatever feels..right.." she spoke with a trembling voice. "I doubt it'll be wrong.." 

[Sky Zephyros]

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She told him that she never wanted to hurt him . . . and to tell him if she did so, further assuring him that it wouldn't ruin the mood. It seemed that she knew all his fears, doubts, uncertainties, insecurities and continued to give him reassurance and comfort, putting his mind at ease. It was the only way he felt so comfortable with her which enabled his confidence to grow a little. "I doubt you ever could," he told her truthfully. She was so considerate, so caring and aware of his needs and wants and . . . she was just perfect. How had he managed to be with someone so flawless he wuold never understand. She answered his question by saying that sometimes she enjoyed it . . . and that they could experiment with that later. The thought of it made his heart beat heavier in his chest with sheer anticipation and excitement. The first time had been so incredible. And the thought of more times to come, filled him with excitement. He felt his face warm when she said that she liked how he had licked her lips . . . and that he was good with his tongue. He hadn't over analyzed those actions, but hearing that she liked it, made him feel less embarrassed for doing them. Though still perhaps a bit shy. "It's a . . . horse thing," he said a bit sheepishly as he attempted to joke about it. Part of it was, the other part of it was that he liked the way she tasted. Was that, odd? No. Surely not. Because when they first met and she had licked his neck . . . it felt amazing. "I have a good teacher," he admitted with a shy smile upon her words of how he was good with it. He wouldn't be good at anything really, without her guidance and patience. She then said that she would teach him and he quite liked the thought of that. "I'm a good student," he said, attempting to engage in flirtation . . . he probably wasn't doing a very good job though. He needed to get better at this. She dropped the sponge and he would have asked if he was doing something wrong, but she told him that it felt good. He could hear the change in her tone of voice and that further encouraged him . . . as did her urging him to do what felt right, because she doubted it would be wrong. Her confidence in him was touching, and he wanted to make her proud and pleased. So he continued to kiss along side her neck, moving to the front of it, along her collar bone that he had touched during their previous activities. His mind had thought about how he wanted to touch her chest, but felt that was too forward. Perhaps it was too much. He moved his lips up the front of her neck, kissing along her chin until he reached her mouth. Pausing for a brief moment, he then deeply kissed her, his hand from her back going to her cheek while his other hand inched closer to her center. When he felt his fingertips brush against it, he jerked it away, abruptly ending the kiss as if he had suddenly gone too far with where he wanted to touch her. His eyes fell down to where his hand had been, now able to properly look at her. His breathing grew heavier, thinking of how their bodies had once been joined together. His eyes slowly went back up to hers, blinking away the drops of water that fell from the tips of his wet hair. He decided to mirror her own actions a little, and bent down to pick up the loofah. He slowly began to move it down her neck, along her chest, gently moved it over each twin as he watched his actions intently. Really, he was just looking at her body, watching the way it reacted, seeing if he could determine what she liked; what elicited some sort of reaction. He wanted her to teach him and he wanted to take some initiative and learn every inch of her body.

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A smile curved on Persephone's lips when he spoke of how the licking was a horse thing. She could understand that, after having been a unicorn for so long. "I can relate," She mused simply. To further prove that she could relate, her own tongue gently glided over his cheek, following a trail of water that had dripped down to his chin. She then licked her lips, and watched him, wondering what his next actions would be. He told her he was a good student, and he continued kissing her neck. Why did that turn her on even more? Her head started to fall back, and because of where she was standing, it very gently bumped against the back wall of the shower. 

He was touching her, kissing her in so many sensitive areas.. And as his hand moved to touch her core, she was starting to squirm, already feeling anxious for his touch... but he soon jerked back as though he had done something wrong. She fluttered her lashes as she opened her eyes, and she watched him for a moment. She was about to speak, but then he began caressing her body with the loofah, just as she had done for him. "You don't have to stop," she spoke in a voice just loud enough for him to hear over the running water. "Just go with it..trust  your instincts." 

[Sky Zephyros]

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She told him she could relate, which of course he should have realized! It was part of what had initially drawn him to her . . . the fact that she understood what it was to be of a different form. In his case, it had been a Pegasus and in her case, a unicorn. Similar enough to be able to relate to one another. He then felt her tongue move along his cheek and he closed his eyes at the sensation. Despite the fact that his face was already wet from the shower water, nothing was comparable to the warm, wetness of her tonuge. It was far more wanted than any other refreshing liquid that fell over him. She then told him he didn't have to stop, to trust his instincts. He wanted to, but his uneasiness was still there. She was building his confidence yet it seemed he still had some ways to go. Deciding to partly take her advice, he moved the loofah down along her stomach, watching her intently to determine her reaction. Her words were as encouraging as always, and with that, he became a little more bold. He moved the loofah along her inner thigh, before caressing it along her center, fascinated to see what sort of reaction this had on her. Though watching her and touching her -- even with the sponge as a barrier between his hand and her skin -- seemed to have a strong reaction in him as well. He felt that familiar aching need for her, though he now knew the best way to alleviate it. She had shown him that before, when she'd been sitting astride him and allowed him to enter her. He sharply inhaled, gripping the loofah tightly, while his other hand pressed against the wall of the shower to keep himself braced. They couldn't exactly do that here, standing up. Surely it would be far too uncomfortable for her. He closed his eyes, trying to keep himself composed, wanting the ache to go away and yet . . . didn't want that all the same. "There's um . . . " He paused, not sure how exactly to ask this. "Does it . . . " He was babbling and his growing, painful need for her was making it difficult to concentrate. "This, ache . . . " He assumed she knew what he was talking about. "Does it feel the same for you?" He didn't mean necessarily right now, but generally. Did it hurt as much for her? He hoped this didn't constitute as a stupid question but he wanted to learn her body; he wanted to know how she felt and what she felt.

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Persephone never had to be so slow, gentle, and careful with anyone before.. She found it kind of refreshing. This was something every woman had hoped for. A man to mold his sexual prowess to fill her needs.. someone who would treat her like a goddess. But she was more concerned with making -him- feel good. The two of them were working like a well oiled machine in their attempts to bring each other pleasure. He was now using the loofah to rub her core, and although she wished it was the warmth of his hand, and his strong fingers, she was still having to brace herself against the wall from the pleasure he was giving to her. 



He asked if she ached.. And she knew exactly what he meant. "Yes," she spoke, opening her eyes to look in to his. "I ache for you. It can be relieved," She spoke, wrapping her hand around the shaft of his manhood. "Very easily.. and in many different ways." They could explore them all together. She didn't want to stop.. but She didn't want him going overboard. The poor guy was going to be in a coma for a week if he kept it up! Still though, she continued to stroke him. "See? It's already feeling better." She lightly kissed his lips, and she smiled. "You know.. you could take me right here.  Against the wall. It won't hurt.. I promise." 

[Sky Zephyros]

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Fortunately, she seemed to completely understand what he was talking about. She even said that she ached for him in return, and that further relieved him. At least he was somewhat making sense after all. She assured him it could be relieved and he wondered if she was referring to how she had helped alleviate the ache and lead to the pleasure the last time he felt it. Only instead of guiding himself to her, she instead wrapped her hand around his manhood. The pleasure of her touch caused him to sharply inhale, while exhaling a trembling breath. He dropped the loofah from his hand and with one hand already against the wall, his other one went against it as well to brace himself, to keep him standing and ensure he didn't slip and fall. She stood between his two arms, his head lowering as he closed his eyes, trying to contain himself. It felt so incredibly relieving to have her hand work over him in such a way. Once again, she was doing a remarkable job in rendering him speechless. He felt his breathing grow more heavy, small groans of pleasure falling from his lips. She told him it was feeling better and . . . well, she was absolutely right about that. "It is," he breathed out, amidst a groan of enjoyment. "But . . ." He paused, trying to form words. "How can I . . . make it better for um . . . for you." If she was feeling the same ache, what could he do? He was far too mindful of her pleasure for he wanted to please her. He wanted to make sure that with whatever euphoria he was experiencing, she was as well. Right now, he had a strong feeling that he was the only one feeling the intense pleasure and he felt selfish for doing nothing to give any back to her. She then told him that he could take her, right here, right now, against the wall. He looked at her, his eyes holding strong curiosity. He wanted to, there was no doubt about that -- especially if it relieved her own ache. But . . . how? What if he hurt her? Yet she seemed to confidently say that he wouldn't. "H-How?" He asked, still breathless from her hand on his region. He looked down between them, trying to figure out the logistics of how this would work. Against the wall she had said. Would he then need to lower himself to align them properly? How hard would he have to push into her? What if he pressed her against the wall too hard? His eyes met hers, the anticipation of being inside of her again growing rapidly within him. "Can you . . . " This was humiliating but he wanted to explore her suggestion. "Show me, how?" And he wanted to make sure he didn't hurt her. He trusted her guiding actions more than his own, fearful of doing something clumsy that would cause her pain or harm her in any way.

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Persephone had always been a fan of hot showers, but this one was extra steamy. The moment he dropped the loofah, she knew that she had him getting closer to the edge again. She smiled when he asked what he could do.. for her. With her free hand, she pressed the back of his neck down so that he'd lower his head. She then tilted her head to the side, moving her hair out of the way. "Try biting down. There." Her neck was an extremely sensitive area, and while they were in the mood of learning how to nip, bite, and pleasure properly, now was as good of a time as any to have him try one of the things that always got her motor going. "Not too hard.. Gentle. Like this." She moved her own lips to the side of his neck, and she bit down lightly, with just enough pressure for him to feel it.

He then wanted her to show him how to make love standing up. Without another word, she adjusted herself so that one of her legs was wrapped around his waist. In an instant, she removed her hand, but he wouldn't have much of a chance to miss it. Her now free hand moved to his backside, and she pushed him forward, coaxing him to push in to her. The moment she felt him inside of her, she leaned her head back against the shower, taking a deep breath and  hoping that water didn't get down her throat. Her  other leg soon lifted, and wrapped around his waist as well. When she was sure that she was steady, she took her hands, and grabbed his wrists. 

She guided them to her legs, where she showed him how to hold her up. "Like this," she breathed. "Now.. Just move your hips. Kiss, nibble, lick. You can never fail.." 

[Sky Zephyros]

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She answered his question by moving his head down and tilted her own to the side, telling him to bite down. His eyes slightly widened as the thought of hurting her entered his mind. She had nipped at him previously and it had felt incredible. Did he really have the capability to amke her feel that way? She gave him an example, and when he felt her bite his neck, a rush of pleasure surged through him. It felt good. Incredibly good. Sensationally so. He never thought that biting would ever be something he'd want more of. Usually it was something done in defense or attack . . . but she had opened up his eyes to doing it in such acts of intimacy. He wanted to provide her with the same sensation she had just given him. And so, with a bit of nervousness, he moved his mouth to her neck, pausing. He nipped at her skin using his lips rather than his teeth and even while doing it, knew it wouldn't have the same effect. He had chickened out. He looked at her shyly, and a bit embarrassed. "I think you do it better," he admitted, feeling rather useless at the moment. She had done it so well, knowing exactly how much pressure to put to make it feel good. Fortunately, he didn't have a chance to dwell in his failure for soon enough, she was lifting her leg to wrap it around his waist. He watched her with intrigue, taking note of how wonderfully flexible she was. Her hand stopped moving over him and he instantly missed it . . . but soon enough, he felt her push him closer and he filled her once more. The amazing feeling of being inside of her again caused him to heavily exhale, closing his eyes as he felt complete again. He opened them when he felt her other leg wrap around him. She was so extremely impressive! He hadn't even known this would be a comfortable position for her, but she did it with so much ease; it looked effortless when she did it. He then guided her hands to support her up, which he diligently did so. He didn't want her to fall or slip of course. He kept his hands in place, listening to her words of doing whatever he liked. He swallowed, realizing that he needed her as if he needed oxygen to breathe. He was also very mindful of the fact that her back was against the wall so knew he had to be careful. He slowly and gently pushed his hips forward, moving deeper inside of her. He breathed out in sheer pleasure, ensuring his hands remained in place so that he didn't lose his grip of her. He then slowly pushed in again, not wanting to move too hard or too fast out of fear of hurting her. Yet the pleasure was mind consuming . . . what if he lost control?! He thrust into her again, the water allowing his body to remain somewhat cool but it also aroused him further seeing the water drip down her unclad body. He decided to be a little brave, and as he gently pushed into her again, he moved his head to the crook of her neck. She had wanted him to bite down before and he had failed in doing it adequately. He wanted to try again. Deriving what courage he could due to the pleasure of thrusting inside of her, he bit her neck, not doing it too hard, but certainly harder than the first time he had tried. Prolonging it a little, he feared he was doing it wrong, or stupidly. Tugging her skin between his teeth for a few moments, he finally released it, and then dragged his tongue over the bit skin to help soothe any potential stinging from his actions.

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Persephone wasn't disappointed in Sky's lack of neck biting. In fact, she was completely understanding of Sky's hesitation. Pain wasn't necessarily something that one wanted to bestow on to someone they cared about in a normal situation.. but this definitely wasn't normal. But the pleasure never had a chance to subside anyway, considering that he was soon thrusting in to her. "Oh? I should probably keep doing that then.." She spoke in a rather sultry tone before she began to nip along Sky's neck from his shoulder up to his ear.  The water was cooling down, but that was probably for the best. If it got any hotter in there, the two of them would likely melt. Although it certainly didn't cool down the two of them.. not one bit. 

Each time he thrust in to her, she moaned in pleasure. She hoped that he didn't think he was hurting her in any way, because he most certinaly wasn't. "Harder," she muttered, wanting him to know that he could thrust with all of his might. She definitely wasn't fragile. When he finally got brazen enough to touch his teeth to her neck, it made her pleasure sky rocket. She trembled in his arms, and felt her toes curling. His teeth were replaced by the warm sensation of his tongue. She moaned again, and this time, her nails began raking over his back once more - a little harder. "I knew you'd be good at it," she breathed. 

Already, she was close to yet another climax. She'd never had an experience where she had the opportunity to reach that state of euphoria twice in a twenty four hour period. It was always just using men and then making them leave promptly after, never to be seen again. She was rather enjoying this monogamy thing already. "Faster.. Oh, Sky.. lose control for me.." she pleaded.   

[Sky Zephyros]

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Instead of expressing any disappointing, or mocking him for being a pansy . . . she playfully responded to his words, saying that she should probably keep doing that. The thought was rather enticing and soon enough, he felt her nip his skin, moving up to his ear. His breathing grew heavier, letting out a small groan of pleasure at the pleasurable feeling of how she worked her mouth against his skin. She certainly was talented at all this, and it only made him want to be better for her. Somehow. He loved hearing her own moans of pleasure, knowing that he was the one causing her to make them. It certainly was encouraging and perhaps the only reason he had the faintest bit of courage right now to do all he was doing. She muttered the word harder and . . . he wanted to comply yet also feared her discomfort. He trusted her, and shockingly wasn't naive enough to believe that she hadn't been with another who may have been more . . . vigorous than him. But he just wasn't sure he could do it, even though he wanted to for her. Would it become easier with more experience? What if he pushed her against the wall too hard? Her continued moaning was sweet music to his ears, as he fetl her nails moved over his back, with more pressure than before but Sky was immensely enjoying it. He almost encouraged her to press them in harder, but lost the nerve to ask for such a thing. She held confidence in him, saying that she knew he'd be good at it. She had more faith in him than he did, especially in this sort of thing. "I um . . . have a good teacher," he said in a slightly strained and breathless voice due to his current actions. She encouraged him to go faster, wanting him to lose control . . . for her. He wanted to please her, so very much. Her earlier words of going with his instincts resurfaced in his mind. Instincts were telling him to move faster; it was as if his body was reacting in a way that he wasn't over thinking. Could he adequately satisfy her this way? Should he just not consider every small thing? He pushed inside of her again, and again, realizing that he was now the one picking up the pace and moving faster and faster. He knew now what he was striving for and that was his much needed release. His body was pushing her harder against the wall to achieve that. With each thrust, he emitted a grunt of pleasure, his hands gripping her tightly while his lips moved to her own mouth, kissing her deeply. He was merely acting on an instinct, seeming to have these deep seated instincts that prompted him to react in a certain way. Her words of moving harder and faster certainly awakened them. He continued to kiss her, quenching his thirst for the taste of her, when he pulled from the kiss for a moment, though kept his lips near hers. "It's . . . happening . . . again . . . " He breathed against her mouth, his eyes squeezed tightly shut. He could feel that familiar throbbing and wondered if it should happen so quickly. He kissed her again for a few moments before continuing. "Is it . . . ok?" He managed to breathlessly get out as he forced his eyes to open to look at her, as if seeking permission or approval to let go. He had seen and felt that something happened within her as well. Did it always happen at the same time? Was one dependant on the other? It was one of the questions he would ask her later, but right now, he was far too consumed with his soon to come release and all he could do was express that through his fragmented words as well as the rapid pace he was pushing into her with and stronger thrusts.

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Persephone was trying to hold on, to not let go, until she absolutely had to. She was of course in need of release, but he felt so wonderful that she wanted to savor every moment of it. He still seemed timid.. Nervous to thrust in to her harder.. But then again, this was only the second time, and the first she was in control completely. It would take some time.. and she would be patient. She could feel him throbbing within her, signaling that he was going to release soon as well.. and it didn't take long for him to break free of the kiss to tell her it was happening again. 

"I'm close, too.." she spoke with a nearly breathless whisper. "I.. I.." She was having trouble speaking. She was curling her toes tightly, trying desperately to hold on.. She wanted her own release to be brought on by his. "I need you to let go," she was pleading again.. She wanted to make him feel wonderful. She wrapped her legs around him tighter, holding him against her. It occured to her, deep in her mind, that he knew nothing about things like this, and there was much to teach him.. But there would be time for that. For now, she would enjoy witnessing him learn. 

[Sky Zephyros]

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She told him that she too was close and, well, that was a relief. In the back of his mind, he had questions about it but he couldn't focus on them right now. Hearing she was close made him want to explode inside of her, hoping that was all it took for her to reach that peak of euphoria he had experienced before. She began to stammer until she told him that she needed him to let go. Now that was a request he could quite easily comply with. He feared he didn't have much control of himself. She seemed to be in far better control than him and it made him all the more eager to learn. Though again, perhaps that came with experience. He felt her muscles tighten, holding him closer against her with her legs, pressing them tighter. Her words, her actions and well, everything was enough to make him unable to withhold himself any longer. He did as she asked, and let himself go. With a sound of pleasure, he found his release inside of that and the all consuming ecstasy took over his body. His eyes were closed, his forehead rested against hers as he focused on breathing, panting heavily and grateful for the water that fell over them. He felt so many things and yet couldn't describe a single emotion for they were all too wonderful. It was as if all else disappeared around them, and the only person that existed in the world, was her. How was it that someone could make him feel such a height of euphoria? He never knew that there was a way to achieve such bliss, and all he could do was keep himself braced up, basking in the euphoric aftermath . . . all thanks to her.

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Once Sky had released inside of her, Persephone cried out with pure pleasure. She squirmed between his body and the wall of the shower as she was hurled in to her own climax. She called out his name in a gasp of pure joy, and she felt herself fall in to complete nirvana. She leaned forward, resting her head against his shoulder as she panted heavily, still quietly moaning as she continued to be filled with pleasure. She was already shivering since her body was alive with her euphoria, but the coolness of the water didn't help. She reached to turn off the water, leaving them with only the sound of each other's coos of pleasure and heavy breathing. 

She placed a tender kiss on his shoulder, and the side of his  neck. After a moment of catching her breath, she carefully moved so that she no longer had her legs wrapped around him so that he could free himself from her. "You've managed to wear me out, Sky Zephyros.." she breathed with a whisper and a soft giggle. "I can hardly stand up on my own.." In fact, she was still holding on to him with her arms around his shoulders. Her head was spinning.. it was like she was in a completely different world.