Apollo (Luna Lodge #5)(35)

Her tiny hands fumbled with the button on his pants and when she popped it open, her bright blue eyes found his. He watched as she unzipped his pants and slid them down his legs.

He stepped out and kicked them somewhere behind them.

She wrapped her hand around his thick length, and he groaned at her cool touch. The first time her mouth slipped over his hard cock, he nearly choked on his tongue. The feeling pulled at him from deep inside, and he wondered how long he'd be able to keep this up before he came.

It wasn't like he was new to that aspect. There had been more than a few times that he had pictured her doing this very thing to him.

Before he could even think on it for too long, her mouth was gone. When he opened his eyes, she was climbing onto the bed.

"I need you," she whispered.

That was all he needed to hear.

Without a word, he climbed onto the bed and between her legs. Like before, her heat called to him. His dick slipped between her wet folds, his head bumping her clit.

"Yes," she whispered and stared up at him. He loved that she looked him in the eye, as if they were connected. Everything in him called to be connected in more than one way.

He continued letting his hard length slip between her folds, torturing not just himself but her as well.

"Apollo," she said. Her nails bit into his arm as she writhed under him.

Not able to hold back and longer, he positioned his head at her opening. It was so very thick, and she was so very small.

Val smiled up at him. "It's fine."

He slowly pushed into her, one inch at a time, until he was fully rooted inside.

She moaned, and he started to pull back.

"No," she shouted.

He brought his forehead to hers and panted as he waited for her.

He shifted inside her and took in a shuddered breath.

"Don't you dare think about pulling out," she whispered. "Now fuck me."



She had known that was all he needed. His worry had filled the air, and he just needed to know she wasn't going to break.

His hips slapped against her, and she locked her legs behind his back. It only seemed to encourage him more. When his hand came down and rubbed her clit hard, Val gasped and bucked hard against him, her insides just seconds away from release.

"Apollo," she cried out, her orgasm so close.

He lifted up her hips and went faster. The friction was almost more than she could take, but soon, she was screaming his name. Her insides clamped hard over him, and he pushed into her one last time before coming. She felt his dick jerk hard inside and shuddered at the feeling of him. Tremors from her own still wracked her body.

Apollo rolled onto his back and took her with him. Still buried deep inside, she sighed and laid her head on his chest.

Their hearts beat in time.

Content.

His feelings echoed her own.

For the first time, she had the life that she always wanted.





Chapter Fourteen





The hum of the cars on the road didn't drown out her guilty conscience as Val made her way along the outskirts of the creepy little town. She had wanted to go another way, but there was none. This was the only way out, especially if you didn't have a car. She'd hitchhiked for a small bit, but the threatening vibe from the driver had her out of the car after not all that long.

She glanced down the road and caught her reflection in the glass of a store. She was the worst person ever. How could someone like her even exist? Apollo was more than anything she'd ever wanted, and yet she'd still run.

It didn't matter. She couldn't stay with him. She didn't even know how. In the end, all she'd done her whole life was run. From foster families. From boyfriends. From any chance at friends. Thinking she'd be able to have a normal life was insane. She was anything but normal.



       
         
       
        

After several minutes, the coffee shop from the other day came into view, and she sighed. Despite the weirdness, she needed some caffeine and maybe a phone for a cab.

She stepped in front of the window and was surprised to see Jenna staring back at her.

Run? Hadn't she already tried that? Little good it did her if she was just going to keep running into people.

She opened up the door and stepped inside.

Val glanced around and was glad the creepy waitress from the other day wasn't working. She slipped into the seat opposite of Jenna and sighed.

"I'm surprised they let you out without a ride," Jenna said, glancing around.

Worry was thick in the air. At least Val wasn't the only one creeped out by the place.

"Well," Val said and smiled when a waitress filled up the mug in front of her. When the waitress was far enough away, she continued. "I sorta took matters into my own hands."