What does Thalia say to Percy?
"I want you inside of me. Now."
The words were so powerful they might as well have been from Zeus himself, though Percy was happy it was his daughter. However, as Percy stared into the bright blue eyes that were Thalia's, he realized he couldn't be happier it was coming from her and not Zeus.
Thalia got comfortable on her back as Percy stepped off the bed. To get a good look at the pale Demi-god in front of him. He grabbed her and pulled her closer to the edge. She laughs slightly and presses her chest together, adding a little more to perverted vista.
Both half-bloods held their breath as their gender discreetly met for the time. The slow stretch of Thalia’s pussy sent waves of odd pleasure to wash over Percy’s virgin nerves. His face felt hot with lust as he watched the tip of his penis disappear into the dripping honey pot between Thalia’s legs. “Oh, my gods…”
“What is it?” Thalia said to Percy with a strained voice.
“You’re fucking tight.” He replied.
“W-well, of course.” She murmured.
Percy moved in gentle motions, slowly lubricating himself with her transparent substances as he pushed inside. He couldn’t entirely concentrate on one part of her. The sight of their naughty mingle was enticing, but so were the faces she was making as she was thrown into a state of mixed agony, not to mention her perky tits as they raised and fell with her uneven breathing.
An inch deeper. And then another. No other two emotions were occupying the half-blood minds besides lust and curiosity. Percy adjusted his grip on Thalia’s legs and stretched them further apart. He was only halfway in, and at the rate, they were going, it might take all night to achieve complete penetration. They make eye contact and make a silent agreement. Go faster.
It was the first official thrust. Not a gentle push and press, but instead, it was an act of pure sex. Sparks flew off of Thalia as her eyes flashed and widened. A harsh curse left her mouth before a low moan came out. Percy shivered; hearing her reaction and seeing it first hand was something else! And, he was almost stuffed all the way inside of her.
As soon as he started, he couldn’t stop. Percy was pumping himself in and out of Thalia, filling and emptying his cock into her vagina as it held onto him. He fit perfectly and pounded the grace from her. Light blue and white sparks flew from their joined bodies, and the gentle sound of sex and love escaped into the cabin. The godly glow from within allows their eyes to feast on each other’s features as their foreheads start to marble with sweat.
“Oh, gods~! Percy! Oh, gods!!” Thalia whimpered as she rippled against his powerful thrusts. “I wasn’t expecting you to be so…so good!!?”
Percy, now pleased with himself, pressed forward with his efforts. He stared up at Thalia, smirking as he rammed into her. “Likewise!”
A blush went across her eyes as a lighting bolt went from one eye to another. Her black hair stood up, slowly pulsing as Percy used her. Was she jealous of Annabeth? Did she wish she wasn’t a hunter? Whatever she thought, Percy did not care. All that mattered at that moment was her pleasure and his desire.
Thalia wrapped her long, toned legs around Percy’s waist and pulled him, making him fuck her faster and with a lot more force. She mumbled and stammered something as her voice became pitched and filled with bliss. However, Percy was able to guess that she was trying to tell him that she was close to cumming.
And just as that translation process went through his head, Thalia began to shake and moan so loudly, Percy worried that someone might hear for a second, but then he felt himself shudder - he was close to cumming too!
He announced this sensation to Thalia. Her blue eyes widened in alarm. He could sense there was curiosity behind her look but knew that the outcome wouldn’t be good if she got pregnant. It took everything he had to pull out in time. Percy gripped his gentleman’s sword and pumped out long white gooey ropes of white-hot sperm over Thalia’s gaping gash. She winced and jolted as if she was being harshly struck every time she felt the hot lash of Percy’s sperm.
When he was finally done, he fell in bed beside Thalia. She quickly used the rest of her strength to wrap herself around him. She buried her face into Percy’s shoulder…salty and fresh, warm and…
“Percy, we can’t do this again.”
Percy shuffles and pulls her closer to him. Their naked bodies feel oddly correct after doing something so wrong. “I know…we both said we could only do this once.”
“I could regenerate our energy, you know? Make the night last a little longer,” Percy tries to suggest, but it makes Thalia bite on her lower lip in thought.
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