Sean’s P.O.V
The sun was bitter reminder of what happened last night and as it shone into the room and onto my face, I realized with irritation that I had in fact submitted to Zeus again. But to my further irritation, I didn’t mind. I loved every minute of him moving inside me. Thrusting, teasing, circling his c**k on that bundle of nerves that drove me crazy, his tongue everywhere and most of all… his mark. I brought my hand to the mark, running my fingers over it. It made my whole body light up with new found heat. I shivered. After his whole episode of transitioning and passing out, he woken me a few hours later and took me over and over again.
Zeus was lying on my chest, curled up into a ball and holding onto me tightly. It was such a contrast from the way we fell asleep. His lips we
